The noon sun was bright and scorching!
Luo Han and Cole's sparring match was nearing its end.
Clang! Cole retreated as the Armament Haki covering his entire body clashed with Luo Han's Psychokinesis once more.
Cole concentrated his Observation Haki to the limit, carefully sensing everything around him. Suddenly, as if he had foreseen an attack striking his stomach, he leaped backward.
Bang! Cole rubbed his stomach. Though he was not injured, he was still frustrated. He had clearly sensed Luo Han's Psychokinesis attack in advance, yet he could not completely dodge it.
"Ha! Cole, your speed is still a little lacking!" Luo Han laughed. "And I'm also training the attack speed of my Psychokinesis!"
Cole scratched his head helplessly. He was already working very hard, and his use of Geppo had become quite skilled, but there was no way to improve his speed so quickly.
"Brother Han! How can I improve my speed?" Cole asked.
"Don't force it! We're in the sky, so your speed is weakened somewhat!" Luo Han replied.
As long as they kept training in the future, all their abilities would improve. There was no need to rush. Luo Han explained it to Cole, putting his mind at ease.
Grrr! Cole's stomach growled. Luo Han looked at Cole, then at the blazing sun. Right, it was time to go back and eat meat.
Cole rubbed his stomach. He had barely eaten anything that morning, and now he was hungry.
"Let's go back!" Luo Han said to Cole.
The two of them quickly flew back to the ship!
Glug, glug! Whitebeard set down his wine bottle, wiped the liquor from the corner of his mouth, and looked toward the two black dots in the sky that were rapidly growing larger as they sped toward the ship. It