"That's it. It turns out you've already got it." Zhang Da also thought about it and said, "I'll help you find a better set next time."

He planned to go to Wano Country and ask Mr. Kai to customize a set of nail clippers when he could challenge the Four Emperors alone. He wanted them to be made of seastone, which would allow Kizaru to save a little bit of his armament and domineering energy when trimming his nails.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Speaking of this, he has never seen how Weiwei cuts her nails, so he is a little curious.

Kizaru put away the nail clipper set and said, "Then I have to look forward to it."

Zefa listened to the two people talking about some strange topics with his head full of black threads, and couldn't help but remind him: "It's almost time to start."

If you don't get to the point, the students will almost think that your code name is not Kizaru but Yellow Nail.

"Ah, sorry, I'm here to give a lecture. Let's talk later." In fact, Kizaru thinks it's good to just talk about it for a class. It not only saves effort, but also allows students to understand that generals are just ordinary people.

Maybe it can increase the cohesion within the Navy.

"So what should we talk about? Six styles? Swordsmanship? Or ability development?"

Most ordinary students feel that General Kizaru has too many things and are seriously thinking about what to teach.

But Zhang Da also directly assumed that Huang Yuan was providing everyone with options, and chose D among the three options BC.

"How about we talk about kicking skills? All the previous ones were taught by the lieutenant general. Only kicking skills are mentioned less often."

Xia Lulu glanced at Zhang Daye, he actually still remembered this incident.

Zhang Da also smiled. He was serious about seeking the welfare of his own people. Besides, there were many people in the training camp who liked to use their legs. This was not considered as benefiting himself at the expense of others.

"Kicking skills...actually I'm not very good at it either..."

"However, it would be good to take the opportunity to talk about my fighting philosophy." Kizaru turned into a golden light and instantly appeared next to a wooden stake for training.

"Speed..." The slender legs kicked out, and the center of the wooden pile exploded into pieces. Only then did the second half of Kizaru's words reach everyone's ears, "...that is, power."

Sacrificing Seedlings "There is something really wrong with the way this chat group is opened"
Chapter completed!