Rhodes did not take any more action, and calmly looked at the Sky Sweeping Wings Fischerman below.
When he was in the Chambord Islands, he had little chance of winning against Fischerman, but now he is superior to Fischerman in all aspects except speed.
Although his speed is slightly inferior, he can make up for it in other aspects. In one-on-one situations, it will be difficult for Fischerman to escape from him.
Whoosh!
Although the confrontation between Rhodes and Fischerman lasted very briefly, the movement was very loud, and it had already alerted Yu Zhiliu who was on another street, and he rushed over after hearing the news.
Seeing Ross in the sky and Fischerman below, Shiliu of the Rain narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Who is this guy?"
Hezhiliu Ame still paid some attention to various types of pirate prisoners, but he basically had no understanding of pirate hunters and was not very interested.
but.
Shiliu of the Rain did not know Fischerman, but Fischerman had heard of the Shiliu of the Rain, and there was also a partial description of the Shiliu of the Rain in the newspaper.
Looking at Ross and Yuzhiliu, Fischerman knew that he could not escape. He looked up at Ross, and finally showed a wry smile and said:
"you win."
"I'd like to join."
If it were the Ross of the past, he would not have bowed his head easily even if he teamed up with the other party and Shiliu of the Rain. However, the Ross of today is no longer the newcomer he once was. Instead, he destroyed Impel Down City and made a fuss at the Navy Headquarters, and was regarded as The existence of the fifth emperor!
As one of the emperors who rule the sea, in this situation, he can let go of his pride, because the other party is already above him in terms of strength and reputation, not to mention Yu Zhiliu who is not inferior to him in strength. followers of the other party.
"Welcome."
Ross smiled faintly and fell from the air.
Ame no Shiru pulled out a section of the blade, but he pushed it back into the scabbard. He stared at Fischerman, showing a little bit of momentum.
Fischerman was willing to join Rhodes and become his subordinate, but his attitude towards Yuzhiliu was different. He snorted in the face of Yuzhiliu's momentum and was not afraid at all.
"If you can be invited by the captain to join, you seem to be very capable."
Shiru of the Rain made no secret of his fighting spirit. Among the Ghost Hand Pirates, Ross's status was definitely unshakable, but people below Ross had to be ranked differently.
Now that he has determined his position as the number two figure in the Ghost Hand Pirates, he naturally has to establish his position in front of the newly joined Fischerman.
"You too, how about we compete sometime?"
Fischerman narrowed his eyes and stared at Ame no Shiru.
He had promised to join if he lost, but he immediately ran away after finding out that he might not win, only to be stopped by Ross again. He was also a person who wanted to save face, and had already made a decision and choice.
But when he joins the Ghost Hand Pirates, it is impossible for him to serve as a cadre at the bottom of the ranking. He has to compete for the highest position under Ross. Besides Ross, it is not that easy for others to want him to obey.
"Okay, let's get out of here first."
Rhodes didn't mind Fischerman and Yuzhiliu competing to determine the status, but this place was not a place for the two to fight, and Fischerman was also injured, which was unfair.
After Ross's words fell, both Yu Zhiliu and Fischerman restrained their fighting spirit. Both Yu Zhiliu and Fischerman had a submissive attitude towards Ross now.
The captain's authority cannot be questioned.
…
After several hours of rest.
The relationship between Yu Zhiliu and Fischerman was still tense. After all, a battle would determine the status of both parties. Ross did not stop it forcibly, because it was meaningless to stop this kind of thing. The three of them came The east coastline of the island.
"With the strength of the two of you, it may take serious injuries to determine the winner. It is not appropriate for this situation to happen at this time."
Ross stopped and spoke to Yu Zhiliu and Fischerman.
Yuzhiliu and Fischerman looked at each other. Of course, they didn't intend to fight for their lives, they just wanted to compete.
Yuzhi Xiliu said solemnly: "Then let's use injuries to determine victory or defeat. Whoever gets hurt first loses."
Fischerman shook his head and said: "No, this is too hasty. It is better to use three times as the benchmark. Regardless of minor injuries, whoever appears three times first will lose."
"Can."
Ame no Shiru nodded.
The two retreated from each other and stood ten meters apart, facing each other. Ross came to a rock and looked at the battlefield with his hands behind his hands.
"start."
As Ross's voice fell, Yuzhiliu and Fischerman moved at the same time.
Whoosh!
Ame no Shiru drew a blood-red arc, and the second-generation ghost in his hand instantly cut across the battlefield, directly spanning a distance of more than ten meters.
In an instant, Fischerman avoided Yuzhiliu's slashing attack, pulled out two golden pistols, and fired at Yuzhiliu.
Ding!
Ame no Shiru swung his sword, and a bullet collided with the blade and was cut hard by his blade. However, it also made his blade tremble slightly with a buzzing sound, showing a huge impact.
"Blood Cross Sword!"
The blade flipped over, making a sweep and a smooth slash. While cutting through the bullet, it inspired a bloody slash of a cross star, sweeping towards Fischerman.
Fischerman ducked out of the way.
Yu Zhiliu took a step forward and followed up suddenly. The sword in his hand swept across and swung out a blood-colored sword energy that broke through the air. Fischerman leaned back and bent into a huge arc to avoid Yu Zhiliu. While slashing, he continuously pulled the trigger at him.
"snapshot!"
Bullets burst out from the barrel of the gun, carrying golden sparks, and struck Yu Zhiliu at a speed that broke the sound barrier. Each bullet carried a huge impact.
"One sword style, snake belly sword!"
The second-generation ghost in Shiru Ame's hand turned into a bloody afterimage, sweeping in all directions, cutting or scattering the incoming bullets, and covering Fischerman within the attack range.
Under the influence of the Kuai Kuai Fruit, Fischerman's body felt as if he pressed the fast forward button. Every movement such as turning sideways and twisting was ridiculously fast. He was able to handle the stormy attacks of Yuzhiliu with ease, and from time to time Shoot back.
laugh!
After dozens of consecutive exchanges, Fischerman was the first to be injured. His temple was grazed by a wisp of the sword. This was damage from Shiryu Ame's sword, and he could not completely avoid it.
But at the same time, a bullet also grazed Amazhiliu's shoulder, leaving a scar on Amazhiliu's shoulder.
"Kong Jue Slash!"
Ame no Hiru's eyes were cold, holding the second-generation Kitetsu in his hand, and suddenly fired out blood-colored sword energy one after another, covering Fischerman like a violent storm, trying to block all its directions.