Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 45, Pigs Entering the Feed Mill
Mosa is naturally not a fool, but he still doesn't adapt to this world, so sometimes he is always in a daze or does something that looks stupid.

Mosa is also an adult at heart, so he can naturally feel the impatience of the mole. Although he doesn't know where he got offended for the time being, Mosa will still calm down.

As a result, the entire No. 20 dormitory became so quiet, only the sounds of Mosa and Mole making beds and placing daily necessities sounded from time to time.

The quiet and oppressive atmosphere was not broken until the third person appeared.

But even when the eighth person appeared and the entire dormitory was assembled, Mole and Mosa didn't say anything.

Both parties have a little knot in their hearts.

The two people who are not very old can't save face and take the initiative to contact.

So, in such an atmosphere, the first night after the official opening of the training camp came.

.........

Listening to the sound of breathing one after another in his ears, Mosa suffered from insomnia.

Although it was already late at night, Mosa felt that his mind was extremely clear.

Maybe the opening ceremony in the morning didn't feel that deep. At that time, most people were dazzled by the bright stars on the rostrum.Even if he noticed him as a "transfer student", he didn't have time to think too much.

After returning to the small space of the dormitory, the attention to him became more obvious.

The 300st person among the 301 students in this training camp seems to be very excluded.
I didn’t feel much about chatting with a group of people just now. Looking back now, it seems that all the conversations with myself were just the most basic introductions and polite words.

This feeling, why is it so similar to the feeling of many elite groups facing people who go through the back door?
There is also the mole, he is a native of the direct line of the navy, and it stands to reason that he should know some news that the navy from other places does not know
At least the incident last year was so big, not to mention anything else, how could he know that he is a person with the ability of the rustling fruit?
Is it because you feel like you don't live up to your name?

After thinking about it, Mossath felt that this was the most likely thing.

"Tsk, are you being underestimated? It seems that I still have to show my strength tomorrow!"

Mosa sat cross-legged on the bed and said with a slight smile. Although the smile was still immature and cute, it revealed a seriousness and arrogance.

Confidence comes from strength. Although Mosa is still immature and weak, the strength that has been tested by Zefa himself is still far behind the two future marshals Sakaski and Polusalino. He and general are not something ordinary training camp members can underestimate!
Mosa decided that even if he didn't have a chance to show his strength on stage tomorrow, he would still create an opportunity!

I don't want to show my holiness in front of others, just to prove that my own strength is enough to come in dignifiedly!
He's not a masochist or a face-slapper, but he doesn't have the habit of being demoted to the ground and then fighting back with a slap in the face.

Why do forces that can clearly unite have to become enemies?
In the early morning of the next day, everyone came to the playground in advance and lined up, standing straight and waiting for the instructors to form teams.

Half an hour later, Zefa took Xunke, Dila and others to the playground.

"Everyone, start dividing into teams today, and each team will train independently except for special circumstances." Zefa said and gestured to Xunke.

Xunke stood up and glanced at the audience, "I am the instructor of the first team, just call me instructor Xunke, and those who click on the name below stand to the left."

After the team and morning exercises, the training camp students divided into six teams and followed their team's instructors to the cafeteria.

Mosa was assigned to the first unit of Zefa’s adjutant, Rear Admiral Xunke, who was the instructor. Mosa thought this must be Luna’s mother’s idea——Luna was the deputy chief instructor of the training camp, so she couldn’t lead the team herself. So he was put under Xunke who was the most loyal to Zefa.

Mosa thought that Xunke would report everything to Father Zefa and Mother Luna in the future, and suddenly felt that his whole body was not well.

Contrary to Mosa's surprise, Sakaski and Mole were also assigned to the first team.

On the contrary, Polusalino, who was very familiar with the team at first, was assigned to the fourth team.

The instructors of the other five teams were also familiar to Mosa. They were the captains of the five major general ranks of the fleet directly under Zefa, and among them was the major general Lardy who was in charge of the sixth team.

Training camp canteen.

It has to be said that although the dormitory prepared for the students in the training camp was so simple that Mosa was extremely disappointed, the food was really good enough to say nothing.

Looking at the naval elites in front of him who threw off their cheeks and stuffed things into their mouths desperately, Mosa felt that he was not in front of a group of young naval elite officers with high ranks.But cough cough.

ask:
What kind of experience is it for a super eater to eat at a buffet?
answer:
It's like a pig ran into a feed mill.

hum hum

"Well, Misa~ I'm talking like a wave~" Polusalino at the next table watched Mosa's movements, turned his head, and said to Mosa with a mouth full of food.

"Uh, Mr. Polusalino, you'd better swallow the food first."

Mosa looked at the food scraps splashed on his clothes, resisted the urge to hit someone, and offered his suggestion to Polusalino calmly.

"Well, also roar. Huh~Little Mosa, listen up~ Well, don't think that the food prepared in the cafeteria is too rich just because the training camp is very important~

In the navy, the richer the food, the stronger the training volume. The navy will not let too rich food become a factor that drags down the physique of the navy soldiers.So, eat more now~Little Mosa~"

After Polusalino finished speaking without losing his temper, he immediately threw himself into the war with food again.

".Okay, thank you Mr. Polusalino for your reminder."

Although what you say, Mr. Polusalino, makes sense.
But the problem is that I'm already full.
Who is gluttonous reincarnation like you all.
I haven't developed much yet.
Can't digest too much food at all, okay?
Mo Sa looked at her bulging belly and secretly complained.

After the meal, there was another two hours of boring ideological education time. Mosa said that he had no idea what he was talking about. "Disband, gather at the playground!"

Well, and a neat enough to sound like a "Yes!"

Mosa stroked the smooth and delicate skin on his chin while walking, thinking:

It can't go on like this, I have to find a chance to show my strength!

People's first impression is the most ingrained. Instead of slowly correcting their impression in the future, it is better to go to the stomach (cross out) once!Just let them remember me, Sand Mosa!

Oh, that's a pretty good name~
We will call it this from now on!
Ok?
In Mo Sa's perception, the people around gradually stopped.

Mosa slowly slowed down and raised his head.

A tall podium appeared in front of my eyes.

Arrived.

Today, the name Sand Mosa will be remembered in your hearts!

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The two changes are over ~ Sahua Sahua ~
(End of this chapter)