Ross touched his chin and thought a little before saying:
"How about a bet?"
"Since it's your invitation, it's up to you to decide how to gamble."
Fujitora opened his mouth to respond.
Ross reached into his pocket and felt for a coin. He looked at the coin and said, "I seldom play. I don't know anything about complex things. Why don't we decide on the simplest one?"
Fujitora nodded and said: "It's perfect."
Ross smiled, put the coin between his fingers, made a pop-up, and said, "One side is the word, one side is the flower, which side do you take?"
"Word."
Fujitora didn't think much of it.
Ross whispered, "Then I'll take the flower."
Ding!
At the moment when the voice fell, he flicked his thumb gently in the middle of his index finger, and the coin whirled and flew to the sky. When it reached the highest point, it fell to the ground below.
Ross and Fujitora's Kenbunshoku Haki capture the movement of coins at the same time.
It seemed like a very simple bet, but in their hands, it can't be that simple, because at the moment of the pop-up, they already knew the answer.
Since it's a coin played by Ross, it must be controlled to fall on the flower surface.
Buzz!!
Fujitora's face was the same. He held a wooden stick and suddenly put out his hand. A strange force suddenly aroused and suddenly shrouded the coin, which changed the movement track of the coin.
Ross's face remained the same. He flexed his fingers to pick up the coin. A ray of wind came out and bounced it on the coin. The falling coin turned faster and faster.
"…"
Fujitora's white-eyes opened slightly, and the wooden stick in his hand was slowly taken to the front. The gravity suddenly intensifies, pressing heavily on the coins, and the coins fall rapidly.
Zi Zi!
Ross's eyes flashed and his power is surging. He utilized Gravity distortion to destroy the gravity released by Fujitora, which makes the coin drop abruptly and bounce back to the sky.
Two people release gravity and one person releases it with the help of the power of destruction, the two powers collide with each other on this street.
Kāchā! Kāchā!
I don't know when the ground between Ross and Fujitora began to break up. At the speed visible to the naked eye, it broke down like a spider's web and spread in all directions inch by inch.
"This… this is…"
Under the confrontation, the spirit of Ross and Fujitora naturally revealed. They collided in the void, making more than ten murderers nearby all sweat.
Looking at the crumbling ground inch by inch, all of them had a violent leap of fear in their hearts, even though the cracks on the ground were not spreading fast and there seemed to be no huge impact. However, they all felt a kind of creepy terror in their hearts.
Once they got involved in it, they will be crushed!
"Escape..."
"Run!"
Finally, someone responded. Under the crisis of life and death, he broke free from the oppression brought by Ross and forced his legs to run away.
However.
At the moment when they fled one after another, Ross in the field slid flat and shot a trace of the power of distortion against Fujitora's gravity.
The power of distortion sweeps through, like the compression impact of sound waves, making the air in the whole street appear with a spring like distortion traces. Everywhere, the bodies of those murderers are all squeezed together by destruction, and even their screams can't be sent out.
Their flesh and bones are constantly squeezed and compressed together, eventually turning into a compact and heavy bloody ball that rolls along the street to the far end and disappears at the end of their field of vision.
Boom!
After all this, Ross's power of distortion was distorted and Fujitora's gravity strikes him so violently that his body shakes and he takes a step back. Fujitora is holding the stick, and he slips back on the ground for nearly two meters before he stops.
The coin finally fell from the sky and landed on the ground. It rolled twice before coming to a stop. On the upward side, lifelike petals were engraved.
"…"
Fujitora slowly stood up straight.
Ross stands there, calmly looking at Fujitora and smiling slightly.
"I give up."
Fujitora took a step toward Ross and as he passed him, he paused for a moment and said, "I'll have to manage my face in the future."
No doubt.
In terms of strength, Ross is better than him.
His strength is stronger than him and his will shakes him, Ross's statement makes Fujitora admit that he has no reason to refuse, and this last bet is indeed lost by him.
"You have to guarantee to give me food until my stomach is full."
Ross gently smiles.
...
On the coast.
The Ghost Hand Pirates ship is docked here.
Ross and Fujitora, Laffitte, and Robin came from a distance and came all the way to the shore, Shiliew of the Rain and others gathered on the deck and their eyes gathered on Fujitora.
The feeling of a strong person is obviously different from ordinary people. Shiliew of the Rain can roughly judge that Fujitora has considerable strength, but to what extent, he is not sure.
"He seems to have some skills."
"After all, ain't he is a person that Captain himself wanted."
Ficheux Erman shrugged, the person chosen by Ross couldn't be too bad.
Walking along the ramp to the deck, Ross reaches out to Robin at the back. Robin hands her small hand over to him and takes Ross's hand to the deck.
Laffitte is in third place and Fujitora is in the end.
"Introduction."
On the deck, Ross called Fujitora and smiled slightly: "Combatant Shiliew of the Rain, Sniper Ficheux Erman, Ship Doctor Trafalgar Law."
Ross introduced Shiliew of the Rain and Ficheux Erman and others to Fujitora.
Finally.
Ross looked at Shiliew of the Rain and others and briefly introduced Fujitora.
Shiliew of the Rain's attitude towards Fujitora is not salty, while Ficheux Erman observed Fujitora, trying to determine Fujitora's strength.
"I've heard a lot about you."
After Ross's introduction, Fujitora told Shiliew of the Rain and others with his innocent smile, saying: "It's a shame that some nobody like me is so valued by Mr. Ross. Please do me a favor in the future."
"Too modest."
Trafalgar Law said to Fujitora while holding Kikoku: "If you can be so valued by Captain, you must have extraordinary skills."
Ficheux Erman looked at Fujitora and said: "Since we are on the same ship, it's time to get to know each other. I don't know what your abilities are?"
"Oh… My Insignificant skills are not strong enough to be mentioned."
Fujitora touched the back of his head and smiled like a middle-aged uncle who is harmless to humans and animals.
Shiliew of the Rain came forward with a cigar in his mouth. The second-generation Ghost blade was taken to the front of him and he put it across. He looked at Fujitora and said, "I have nothing to do, and I have some itching hands. How about a duel?"
Although Fujitora came to the crew later, his position on the ship cannot hover in the air in suspense.
In this ship, the status of the position, in addition to the order of the ship, must be determined by strength, and even strength is more decisive than the order of boarding.
After all.
This is a world of predators!