This time, however, the two captains were no longer as impulsive as before, because Jaguar D. Saul had proven that his words were no lie by defeating them both in seconds.
The Elbaf Giants were indeed fierce and fond of battle, but they also accepted their losses when they lost a wager.
Moreover, because Elbaf respected the strong, the two treated Jaguar D. Saul, a fellow giant from outside, even more warmly than before. They pestered him with questions about how he had developed such formidable unarmed combat skills.
"My arms have always been longer than other giants'." As Jaguar D. Saul spoke, he fully stretched out his arms. Only then did the two realize that, without hunching his back or bending his waist, he could directly touch his knees. His arms were way too long, weren't they?
He looked just like an enormous ape!
And Jaguar D. Saul's arms were not merely astonishingly long; they were no less thick and muscular than the other two giants'. Combined with his equally oversized palms, he was simply born with the ideal physique for boxing.
But natural talent was only one aspect. The greater reason Jaguar D. Saul's unarmed combat was so sharp was that he had trained with a true master of fist fighting, and for quite some time at that. There might not have been another giant in the world who had ever received such treatment.
Jaguar D. Saul was very good friends with Kuzan, but given Kuzan's age, how had he become friends with the far more senior Jaguar D. Saul?
Naturally, it was through an intermediary who had a good relationship with both of them. And who was that intermediary?
"Monkey D. Garp, the Hero of the Marines. His Iron Fist is number one in the world!"
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