Chapter 382 This is no different from you doing it yourself

[Chapter Heading Serialization·Love Serialization Stop for a Second 12· "Self-Hypnosis"]

[This damn Grand Line has a rare good weather. George and Tilda sat exhausted on the deck wet by the waves and rested for a long time. George struggled to get up and go to the helm. Tilda held him back and thought of a good idea. If we use hypnosis, can we all become masters? This way, we don't have to sail so hard...]——

Amid the host's noise and under the gaze of countless audiences at the scene or in front of the big screen, Mihawk drew the lot without much expression.

Number one.

Lin Qi touched his chin and thought: "Should I ask Ah Hei to get into the lottery box and give me number two?"

Thinking of this, Lynch reached out and pulled, without asking "BIB" for help. As expected, he did not draw the number 2 he wanted.

"Yesterday, Giovanna Giorno used the power of a special devil fruit to create an amazing rain of swords. It is speculated that his devil fruit ability is to control metal or magnetism. This is the nemesis of all swordsmen! Swords are made of metal. The other seven - or maybe six, the other six players will undoubtedly be at a natural disadvantage when facing Giorno!"

It’s number seven.

Lynch looked at the number in his hand with a dull look on his face. Over there, the recorder wrote his name in one of the two empty seats for the fourth match.

unlucky!

Lin Qi looked at his palm and walked back, it was time to cheat...

Mihawk stood at the edge of the eight contestants, looking very unsociable, with his arms folded and a huge black sword shaped like a cross on his back.

"Well, there will always be a chance to meet him..."

Robin patted Lynch's arm comfortingly, and was about to step forward to draw the lot when a cloud of bloody air passed by.

Yuzhi Xilu walked over to draw the lot, biting a cigar and casually took out a lot from the lottery box.

"The powerful swordsman known as 'Rain Shiryu' is a member of the World Government's Holy Land Self-Defense Force! There is not much information about Shiryu, but there is no doubt that Shiryu, who has amazing strength similar to Mihawk of Hawkeye and Armand of Charlotte in the preliminaries, is also a strong contender for the final champion - the title of 'The World's Greatest Swordsman'!"

Number six.

Xiliu looked at the number in his hand. He only needed one more digit to fight against that Giorno kid and chop him into several pieces...

pity!

Xiliu walked back with a cigar in his mouth and glanced at Giorno over there, but he was still chatting with his female captain and didn't pay any attention to him at all...

"The next contestant to draw lots is Jolyne Kujo. As the captain of the powerful Giovanna Giorno, her strength should not be underestimated! In the preliminaries, she instantly subdued more than 40 swordsmen on the same stage with incredible strength, which was extremely shocking. What kind of strength is that? It is really a terrifying talent that one in a million people can't find!"

This is another hint that I have Conqueror's Haki... Robin is used to it, so he calmly drew the lot, took it out and took a look.

Number two.

"Kujo...", "...Jollen", the recorder and referee wrote this name next to "Joracol Mihawk" of the first quarterfinal match.

"..." The huge brim of the hat was slightly raised, revealing the indifferent eyes of Mrs. Ghost (Harmony).

"She has such bad luck that she meets that man in the first round." The great swordsman from the new world said regretfully.

"Huh..." Another swordsman from the New World breathed a sigh of relief. His Hawkeye was taken away by this woman, so he would definitely not face that guy in the first round.

"Heh..." Yuzhi Xilu grinned while biting his cigar.

When Robin drew this number, he was stunned for a moment. It was really unexpected.

Mihawk, who was away from the crowd, looked at her. This was the only woman whose strength he could not fathom...

Seeing this duel, the whole audience was boiling! The mysterious lone ranger, the mysterious female captain, two powerful players with some mystery met in the first game! The crowded crowd on the big screen outside the venue was also discussing it, and the Red Hair Pirates in the crowd also laughed when they saw this result.

"'Kujo'..." The vice-captain was still smoking, "It sounds like the surname of the 'Wano Country' in the rumors..."

"It does look a bit like her," Shanks smiled slightly under his straw hat, looking at Robin's face on the big screen, "'Kujo Jolyne'..."

Robin walked back to Lynch and continued to watch other contestants draw lots one after another, but he always felt that someone was staring at him above his head.

When she looked up, it was indeed Lin Qi, staring at her with envy on his face.

How childish...

How cute. Robin raised his hand and touched his face, winked at him, and smiled: "Actually... this is almost the same as you fighting him."

“…”

Lin Qi woke up as if from a dream and punched his palm, "That makes sense!"

Of course, there were people with sharp ears who heard a little bit of their conversation.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

However, Lynch and Robin are both smart people, and they speak in terms that only each other can understand. It is impossible for outsiders to infer the ability of "He Hua Zizai" from the two sentences just now.

Robin is a cautious and smart person. In an environment where she might be heard by outsiders, she never even calls Lynch by his real name.

Soon, the final results of the four quarterfinal matches were drawn by lot.

Two sessions in the morning.

First match: Jorakor Mihawk vs. Kujo Jolyne Second match: Charlotte Armand vs. Passer Ven

There are also two games in the afternoon.

The third match: Baitul vs. Rain Shiryu The fourth match: Giovanna Giorno vs. Charlotte Mond ………………

In the packed stands, in front of the countless large broadcast screens erected around the world, the audience waited for a moment, and soon the first game began.

The eagle-eyed man carrying a huge black knife walked slowly to the left side of the ring.

On the opposite side, Xu Lun Kujo, holding an iron rod in her hand, stepped onto the stage step by step from the right side of the stage.

The two men stood on the stage and confronted each other.

"I thought you were still empty-handed," Mihawk lowered his arms from his chest, the hem of his windbreaker swinging, his strange eyes glanced at the iron rod exposed under Robin's wide sleeves, "That's Giorno's weapon..."

"Even if he meets you, he won't be so arrogant as not to take out a weapon." Robin, who had a bun in the style of Jolyne with a vacuum strip, and her sleeves fluttering, had a mixture of Chinese and Western fairy spirit. Hearing this, she smiled calmly and said, "Borrow it for use."

Mihawk slowly drew the black knife from his back, "It seems that you think you are inferior to your crewmates."

Robin smiled and nodded, "Yeah!"

Mihawk chuckled and said, "You have a good temper. No wonder you are the captain. Very good."

The game begins!

(End of this chapter)