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At this moment, the comments in the live broadcast room had already exploded.
[Kaido, my friend, is getting carried away!]
[Princess Yaoyao requests to fight!]
[King and Queen: We were terrified at the time!]
[Beast Pirates turned into cute pet team!]
[Kaido: This game is targeting me!!!]
Morgans, who was commenting on the side, was also enjoying the show, not minding the trouble.
Even his commentary voice was shaking: "Friends, did you see that! Classic five-on-one! If you think Whitebeard is too cruel, press 1, if you think Sengoku is too sad, press 2!"
The comments instantly exploded:
[11111]
[22222]
[Sengoku: I was terrified at the time]
[Suggest changing Luban's name to Mobile ATM]
[This wave is the care of the Four Emperors]
Morgans flapped his wings and landed on the Marine command platform, holding back the laughter that was about to cause internal injuries, and shoved his phone in front of Sengoku:
"Fleet Admiral Sengoku, according to the information we at the 'World Economy Newspaper' have, your win rate using Luban No.7 in the Marine internal training matches is..."
"Shut! Up!"
Sengoku's entire face turned purple-red, and he snatched the phone, his Fleet Admiral cape billowing with anger.
He adjusted his crooked glasses and gritted his teeth at the camera: "This... this is tactical weakness! Don't you understand military strategy?!" He said, also slapping the tactical board hard, "We will win the next game!"
"Gurarararara!" Whitebeard's laughter came from the sea, as he was drinking from a giant sake bottle, "Sengoku, your Luban is as bad as it was decades ago in the recruit training camp!"
Three veins popped on Sengoku's forehead: "!!!"
The entire scene instantly fell silent.
All the Marine generals uniformly retreated three steps. It was better to stay away at this time.
Soon,
The second game was about to begin, and Sengoku only felt his head buzzing, with fine drops of sweat coming from his forehead.
He clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms, his heart in chaos. If they lost this game again, the Marines would lose face in this world-famous Summit War!
"Must find a way..." Sengoku's brain worked rapidly, his eyes sweeping over the sad Akainu and the sleepy Aokiji, when his eyes suddenly lit up.
He turned sharply to Ron, a glint flashing in his glasses: "Wait! According to the rules, we can change backup players, right?"
Ron was resting on the head of a Sea King, and upon hearing this, he lazily opened his eyes: "Of course, who do you want to replace?"
Sengoku took a deep breath and quickly made a decision: "Kizaru! Let Borsalino, who is on a mission in the New World, join the battle!"
The entire Marine Headquarters instantly fell silent.
Even Garp, who was chewing on senbei, stopped and stared at Sengoku with wide eyes.
Ron was clearly stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in thought.
He clearly hadn't expected Sengoku to make such a request. His long fingers gently tapped the scales of the Sea King: "Interesting... If you can contact him, I don't mind..."
Sengoku immediately opened TikTok, found Kizaru's private message, and then dialed a voice call: "Moshi Moshi? Borsalino?! You immediately--"
"Ohhh~ No need to contact me~" A lazy voice suddenly came from the sky.
Everyone looked up and saw a flash of golden light. Kizaru was sitting cross-legged on a beam of light made from the Yata no Kagami, holding a steaming cup of green tea in his hand.
Kizaru slowly pushed up his sunglasses, a reflection flashing in the lenses: "How scary~ If I don't come back soon, the Marines will lose this Summit War that is being broadcast to the entire Sea~"
He purposely dragged out his tone, tapping his finger on the phone screen to open the game.
Upon hearing this, Sengoku's old face flushed, but then he saw Kizaru suddenly become serious, rarely showing a serious face: "But... if the Marines really lose face in front of the whole world..."
Golden light gathered on his fingertips, "Then I, an Admiral, would also lose face~"
Saying that, his figure flashed, changing into countless photons and instantly appearing in the Marine player seats, casually pushing Akainu to the backup position: "Sakazuki~ Your Angela can be saved for the next barbecue party~"
Veins bulged on Akainu's forehead, and magma dripped from between his fingers: "Borsalino! You...!"
"Ohhh~ Don't be angry~" Kizaru logged into his game account with his legs crossed, "Look at this~" He showed the golden "Winning Streak" emblem on his phone screen, and the entire place was instantly in chaos.
On the Whitebeard Pirates side, Marco's phoenix feathers puffed up: "Damn it! That guy is professional level!"
Jozu's diamond body reflected a nervous light: "I heard he's never lost using Wukong!"
"Nonsense, Katakuri once crushed him."
"..."
Morgans' live broadcast camera zoomed in frantically: "Friends, did you see that! The Marines' hidden ace is here! If you think Kizaru can carry, spam 'Light-speed Ranking'!"
The comments instantly exploded:
[Holy crap, Admiral King!]
[Kizaru: Usually slacking off, but carries at the crucial moment]
[Akainu: Turns out I was the clown]
[Whitebeard team is in danger, return quickly]
Ron watched this scene with interest: "Interesting... It seems the second game will be very interesting."
Kizaru flexed his fingers and turned to Sengoku: "Fleet Admiral, don't worry, the justice of the Marines will be defended by my Golden Cudgel!"
"..."
For a moment, Sengoku felt that he had indeed been too cheap with Borsalino before, and then he promised: "Borsalino, if we win this game, your salary will double!"
Kizaru: "!!!!"
"I'll go through fire and water, Fleet Admiral!"
At this moment,
The entire Marine Headquarters felt it, that Kizaru Admiral, who always looked lazy, was finally getting serious!
Akainu's magma fist slammed against the railing: "You bastard! Just because the situation is dire, I am forgiving you."
Red-Haired Shanks stroked his chin: "This is getting interesting."
Ron looked at the renewed fighting spirit in the Marine camp, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved up: "Interesting... Then, let the second game begin!"
As the system prompt sounded, Sengoku clenched his phone, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
With Kizaru's addition, this time he must wash away the shame!
[Second Game BP Phase]
Kizaru's slender fingers created afterimages on the screen, instantly locking Wukong: "It's decided~"
Light-speed work!
The Whitebeard Pirates immediately stirred.
Marco's feathers puffed up like dandelions: "Damn it! It's that Wukong with the perfect win rate!"
Vista's twin swords shook slightly: "I heard he can perform five light-speed strikes with the monkey..."
Under huge pressure, the game began.