Pirate, my talent beats everything

Chapter 10 Zefa Accepts Apprentices, Rist Apprentices
When Rist woke up, it was already dark, and he took a look at the surrounding environment, and found that this was Zefa's home, and it was also the place where he rested last night.

Next to him is Mr. Zefa wearing a pair of sunglasses. To be honest, Rist is really curious why Zefa wears sunglasses all the time, even when it is dark. Is it possible that he is not afraid of walking? When he was stumbled, or in other words, when he was walking, he was always on the arrogance of knowledge and domineering.

"You kid, finally woke up, the legs of the old man who is about to sit here are numb."

Seeing Rist waking up, although Zefa's tone didn't sound very good, what he said still reflected his deep concern for Rist.

"Sorry, Mr. Zefa, I made you worry, but Mr. Zefa, why am I here?"

"I still want to ask you, why did you faint from running, or why you have passed out and are still running?"

Hearing what Zefa said, the memories of the morning flooded into Rist's mind bit by bit.

He remembered that when he was halfway running, he couldn't hold on any longer. It was already dark in front of his eyes, but his body seemed to be out of his control and kept moving.

"I don't know, maybe I don't want to be taken away as a slave again."

Hearing what Rist said, Zefa's heart was a little touched. He already knew the origin of Rist, a poor man who was saved by Garp.

He couldn't understand how Rist felt at this time, but he had experienced the feeling of powerlessness that Rist had once.

"If you want, you can worship the old man as your teacher, and the old man will teach you everything I know."

"Meet Master."

Rist wanted to get up, but he was so weak that he could only lie on the bed and say this excitedly.

Although the difference between master and teacher is just one word, they have two completely different meanings.

Zefa has many students, but none of them are disciples, because none of the navies he taught can be truly recognized by Zefa.

"Well, Rist, from now on, you are the disciple of the old man. First of all, let me tell you that after becoming the disciple of the old man, the future training will be very strict. If you can't persist, don't blame me for being rude. And let me tell you, it's too late to quit now."

"Yes, Master, I will not give up, I must become a navy whose strength surpasses yours."

"Okay, the old man is waiting for the day when you surpass me. You should rest well tonight and go to the Naval Academy by yourself tomorrow. I hope that when I arrive, you will already be there waiting for me."

"Yes, Master."

Hearing this title, Zefa smiled with satisfaction, then turned and left.

The moment Rist called Zefa Master, Rist had already become Zefa's only reverse scale, and even he didn't know why, in just one day, he had already regarded Rist as The person closest to me may be the charm.

The next day, Rist woke up early, maybe he slept too much yesterday, and after getting up, he didn't feel any discomfort. After making two simple breakfasts, Rist came to the Naval Academy, It is still the small playground from yesterday.

At this time, several students were already training in the small playground. When they saw Rist, they all showed a look of surprise on their faces. They knew exactly what Rist was like from yesterday to the end. Unexpectedly, it will come again today.

"Hi, Rist, I didn't expect to see you again today. My name is Bruno. You left in such a hurry yesterday that we didn't even have time to say hello to you."

At this moment, a man with blond hair greeted Rist. It could be seen that he should be a somewhat lively person.

"Hello, Bruno."

Next, several students introduced to Rist that through Rist's performance yesterday, they knew that Rist had an unusual relationship with Mr. Zefa, so the main reason they did this was only for The teacher left a good impression in his heart.

Soon, it was time for the collective training. Everyone stood in two rows, except that there was an extra Rist, who stood at the very side.

In the next second, Teacher Zefa appeared in their line of sight. Looking at the 21 people lined up neatly, Zefa nodded in satisfaction.

"Now you are all the elite among the students, even stronger than ordinary soldiers on the battlefield, but your strength is far from meeting my requirements, I think you should remember, What is the assessment standard I set for you?"

"remember."

Except for Lister, the twenty soldiers answered in unison.

"Well, that's good. The content of the assessment I give you is to master any two of the six naval styles and reach the point of proficiency. Has any of you reached this standard now?"

Hearing this, the twenty soldiers fell silent. None of them has done it now, at most they are only proficient in one style.

"Trash, if you continue like this, you might be overtaken by Rist in a short time."

Hearing this, they were immediately unconvinced. They were all elites among the elites, yet they were said to be inferior to a seven-year-old child. Even though they knew that Teacher Zefa was here to spur them on, they still Make them feel very uncomfortable.

"You don't need to be unconvinced. Rist has already mastered the difficult shave among the six naval styles. Who of you can master the shave now?"

Hearing what Zefa said, everyone was dumbfounded.

Shaved in the Navy's six-style practice is difficult enough to rank in the top three, like most of them practice the relatively simple moon step and finger gun.

"Teacher Zefa, I don't believe that Rist can master shaving."

At this time, a student said.

"That's right, Teacher Zefa, I don't believe it either. If Rist can master shaving, I'm willing to double the training items."

"I am willing too, Teacher Zefa."

Although they have a lot of respect for Teacher Zefa in their hearts, they will never allow them to be insulted by Teacher Zefa like this.

"Okay, so as long as Rist can use the razor, are all of you willing to double the difficulty of training?"

"Yes, Teacher Zefa."

"Well, I look forward to the regretful expressions on your faces in a while.

Rist, you're all right. "

"Of course, Master."

Although Zefa had never seen Rist use razor, he had heard it from Zhan Guo, and he believed that Zhan Guo would not fool him. Now that he heard Rist's affirmation, he felt more confident in his heart.

(End of this chapter)