
Naval Headquarters, 1:30 p.m.
Confrontation training was a necessary training course for almost every troop, Ron had also participated in it before, but at that moment, if he did not use the fruit of thunder, Ron had also participated in it before, he will not be able to compete with new recruits in the same period. Without mentioning experience and skills, physical fitness alone is enough to open up distances, the foundations are weak, and there is no comparison.
But now that it was different, even if he did not use his fruit ability now, the strength in that body was enough to make that person despair! Compared to those with pure fruit abilities, Ron was a man who paid more attention to physical development than the devil fruit. He would rather let the body lead to fruit development than be a vain person without fruit!
challenging yourself is not just a pursuit of destruction ...
When Ron came to the square, the seats of the Colosseum were full of people who had come to witness the exam. It is worth mentioning that at this moment they all change direction ... The test bench seat that was wrapped in a circle during the morning strength test was cut from it, stretched left and right to form an arc, and hugged the front of a square large enough to accommodate 100,000 people!
The towering tower was a large square. On each tall platform, an instructor stood on his feet with his hands behind his back and sat on a tall platform. They are responsible for protecting recruits from fatal injuries in confrontation training, while serving as referees to determine victory or defeat.
He and the other recruits entered under Zefa's leadership, and cheers echoed in the sky!
"Come on! Little Rabbit!"
⁇ "Remember, defeat him! Defeat him!"
"Haha! Ron, I like you!"
In addition to cheers, officers at all levels discussed privately. Those recruited in this period deserve their attention and appeal ... The Navy is just an iron plate on the outside, and it can put all the contradictions in front of the pirates. This is the law of iron! However, there were factions within, eagles and pigeons were just a big mainstream, and more different naval giants, too, who compete openly to attract talent and seek benefits for the family.
The navy and world government have a similar history, they have stood at sea for hundreds of years, and their children and grandchildren have served in the navy, no faction is joking.
In this world where the strong were respected, that real potential stock, like Ron, a natural genius who might become a general in the future, would be in good hands with him, he said, the benefits to the family are unlimited.
Hello "Hello, Stein, what do you think of Zorro?"
"It's a buildable thing, but recently I was a bit confused and I don't know why ..."
"Is Ron here? The boy in Qwest will definitely help his father, if we can ..."
"Province! With Marshal's attention to Ron, how could he let us win Ron!"
"Oh, too! Then I can only be familiar ..."
"Who said no!"
Marsh's people of all ages couldn't possibly be unaware of the fact that they were members of a pull-down gang, but they never suppressed it excessively. Because they knew that even in this powerful world, they could not solve everything with their fists.
As long as you don't touch things that shouldn't be touched, then the Warring States won't bother dealing with them.
For example, a blind man could see that Ron's future was very bright. Such a person could not stand in the navy. The warring nations and the governments of the world will not allow him to stand in line and be the banner of a certain family, leading to the domination of that family.
Also, it was more conducive to dominance than directing a controlled dispute over a subordinate who twisted his heart.
He has nothing to do with right and wrong, this is just superior wisdom.
I waited until the Warring States took first place, the colonel officer took the stage, and began clarifying the rules. It was not much different from the rules of adversarial training, and the biggest change was only three points.
At first, no intentional killing was allowed, and offenders were expelled from the navy and never hired!
Twenty-two, it was not allowed to operate in the dark, bought an opponent, the perpetrator was expelled from the Navy, and was never hired!
Twenty-three, don't intentionally interfere in someone else's match, violators are removed from the navy, and never hired!
On weekday confrontation training, there will be no such heavy punishment for being discharged from the navy and never employed. The same offence is at most a punishment for detention. Purely because this event is too serious today, the Navy needs to be more disciplined!
A brief comment, the Colonel's officer announced: "Now .. confrontation test, start !!!"
⁇ "Then ... I'll go first ..."
Ron looked around, and with a sharp glare from the mouth of the prospective member, he turned into a thundering motion.The layman could only see through the light and mottled shadows left behind by the retina, the, and judge that something has just passed.
Even if you haven't learned Navy Six, Ron's movement speed is just as terrifying!
"That's ...?"
"It's Ron! I didn't expect him to go up first!"
"Good .. it worked! Anyway, sit down and play ..."
"Haha! It was the same, this small group could do nothing about nature!"
The duration is two hours, and the number of high platforms is 30. At the end of the last time, who was still on stage, was the top thirty in the recruitment camp. After that, fifteen groups were arranged for a two-on-two confrontation, and the first place was decided.The result was almost exactly eight or nine.
⁇ "Wait! Something is wrong!"
⁇ The sharp-eyed person suddenly opened his mouth, carefully counting the number of high platforms, and exclaimed, "Why is there one, only 29 tables?!"
"Nani? Hiss ... really!"
There are only 29 tables. Doesn't that mean there are only 14 groups of winners to fight?
There was one more person, both in turns and directly promoted. Or ...
"Hey, could it be ..."
I watched Ron look like a salted fish, and it turned out that he found it. The audience who came to watch the show looked back at Zefa, and the active men around Zefa, their mouths twitching ...
This time, a good show!
uh...
"Hahahahaha !!! Imp debit, you also have today !!!"
The iconic Karp's laughter resounded in the desolate gangster area. The sound of that voice was deafening. The Warring States Period raised an eyebrow and snorted, "Secret steam!"
"Oh ..."
Nonchalantly dipping the booger, Karp looked back at Ron, "slapped" again, and sprayed the doughnut with the foam.
"Haha! But ... but .. so funny!"
"Ah la la, what is so happy Mr Cap?"
Suddenly, a figure slowly stepped onto the tall platform. She has black hair and is tall and cheerful. She was wearing a white horse dress and blue shirt, and a blazer was laid lazily on her shoulders, exuding a breath called "weakness".
"What?"
Hearing his voice, Karp looked back and laughed, "Coming back to Kuzan?"
Yep!
The caller was exactly one of the strongest naval forces at naval headquarters ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Kuzan, three major generals who went to sea to perform the task, codenamed "Qingyu".
"Yes, I thought it would be so troublesome, I never thought .. oh!"
Speaking halfway through, Qingyu stretched her lazy waist and crashed into a large Hatch. Then rubbing his feces, he said to the Warring States: "You think more, Marshal."
"No big deal good! The world needs peace!"
Sengoku calmly replied, paused, and added: "After returning to the game, immediately give me a report. How does it feel to be lazy and lazy all day, understand?"
"Hi, I know ..."
shrugging his shoulders, no wonder about it. That exhausted expression was not like a mighty admiral.
With these three generals, it was no wonder that the Warring States did not care about Ron's character ... Instead, he was the most normal person!
After greeting Karp and the others, they sat on the general's seat. The adjoining apes appeared and grinned sadly, "Yo, Kuzan, look at you so tired. Do you want to bet on the chance of attending the next assignment?"
"Huh? Okay ... but what bet?"
I rolled over and Qingyun answered lazily.
"How long can the child last ..."
The yellow ape pointed to the highest platform that was the quietest in the middle of the venue with his chin, and said, "Sakowski said he can only last for half an hour, and I said for an hour, how long have you been betting?"
"Well?!"
Initially the lazy and unsightly gaze remained bright after remaining on the high platform. Qing Ming rubbed his chin and said in astonishment, "The opponent turned out to be Brigadier General Zuo Zuo? Is this kid so strong?"