One Piece's self-discipline becomes stronger in the Navy

"Boy, do you know what it means to bring disaster out of your mouth?" Spandam was furious and threatened directly.

Mo Chen didn't answer Spandam's words.

It's still the same sentence, it's useless to have a strong mouth, but strong strength is king.In the end who has the ability, you will know when you meet.

"Hey! Boy! Don't go if you have the guts! Hmph! Don't let me meet you, or I'll make you look good!" Seeing that Mo Chen pushed away from the crowd and left completely ignoring himself, Spandam jumped angrily, chased after Mo Chen, pointed at his back and kept cursing.

After the two left one after the other, the audience also started a round of whispering.

"This new recruit is quite attractive, isn't he? How dare you even mess with Spandam?"

"Haha, isn't that good? It's rare to have someone who dares to speak up. At least it proves that he is more courageous than us."

"Hey, who's to say it's not? Spandam's father has made great contributions. As the saying goes, one person can ascend to heaven, and this guy also jumped up and down in a pretentious manner. It's really annoying."

"Hey, I hope I won't meet him later, otherwise I don't know whether to do it or not."

"What are you afraid of? Just don't dump him like Mo Chen."

"Come on, do you think that Mo Chen has no backer? He is a popular person in the eyes of Lord Zefa and Lord Garp. Of course he dares to offend Spandam, us? Hehe, forget it."

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The players chatted more and more sadly, and finally broke up unhappy.

Mo Chen didn't have the time to care about these gossips. He took advantage of the fact that the competition hadn't officially started, and kept walking around the battlefield, observing the contestants who were selected for promotion this year.

Although everyone is much younger, most people can still recognize it.

"The gold content of this selection is really high." After looking around, Mo Chen couldn't help sighing.

This year's promotion competition, many contestants who can name them, the ones who can attract Mo Chen's attention the most are the future five lieutenant generals who are also Zefa's disciples!
The five are also the highest-ranking beings among the non-commissioned officer nominations this year, and all of them are chiefs.

Here I have to explain to you that there are two areas for promotion selection. One is for soldiers to be promoted to non-commissioned officers, and the other is for non-commissioned officers to be promoted to officers. Therefore, the captain is already the highest level in the field, and officers from second lieutenant to senior officer will not participate in this competition.

"Flying Squirrel, Dalmatian, Dauberman, Ghost Spider, Stolberg, I didn't expect all of these people to be here!"

While Mo Chen was looking at the five of them, the five of them also happened to cast their gazes over.

In the eyes of the five people, this recruit named Mo Chen was not a good stubble. They still knew a little about the news that Mo Chen was Zefa's new disciple, and Mo Chen's own strength was enough to attract their attention.

"Haha! It's you five. It seems that my biggest competitors this time are you, right? Be careful when you meet me! I won't show mercy."

Seeing the six people looking at each other, without any intention of taking themselves seriously, Spandam jumped out again, pointing at Dauberman five people.

As soon as this disturbing voice came out, everyone withdrew their eyes and went to work.

Seeing that everyone is still ignoring him, Spandam's nameless fire rises from his heart!
"Damn you guys! Just wait and see! The new weapon my father gave me will definitely blind your eyes!"

Ding ding ding~~!

At this moment, the bell on the playing field finally rang.

The first round of basic quality knockout rounds officially started at this moment.

"Boy! Don't run away! I'm going to see how capable you are today!"

Spandam was still secretly angry, but was awakened by the sound of the bell, and chased after Mo Chen again.

It didn't matter to Mo Chen who was entangled by Spandam all the way, after all, he was used to being quarreled by Rina's side every day, and he had cultivated a good skill of patience. If he likes to follow, just let him follow.

The first round of elimination is the most ruthless judgment on the strength of each contestant.

There are many contestants with fruit abilities, but if you want to rely on yourself as an ability person without exercising your body at all, it is impossible to get the attention of the navy.

Therefore, the first round is a basic test of human abilities such as strength, reaction, and speed, and the fruit is forbidden.

"Is it a dynamometer?"

Mo Chen looked at a large machine being carried to the middle of the competition area, and explained the mystery with one word.

This is the dynamometer developed by the Navy's science and technology department. It is said that no one can hit the ultimate impact that this machine can withstand.

The test is very simple, it is to use all your strength to hit a blow. Of course, this blow refers to everyone's best skills, not just fists and feet, but weapons are also acceptable.

This is a real big wave washing the sand, there is no passing line, only the top [-] with the highest strength value will be selected to advance to the next round.

If you want to hide your clumsiness and not use your best efforts, then you have to weigh whether you can really get into the top [-] without doing your best.

After the invigilator introduced the rules, he began to call the number.

"Number one, Spandam!"

"Come, come, let me get out of the way!"

Hearing this, Spandam pushed away the crowd and jumped out, posing in a pose that he thought he was handsome.

"My uncle is number one! Do you know what this means? It means"

"Countdown, ten."

"I'll go!" Spandam was about to give an in-depth speech. Who would have thought that the proctor would start counting down the seconds!

Spandam quickly turned around and rushed towards the machine, and even tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, so embarrassed.

It made all the contestants laugh wildly.

Hahahaha!

"Damn! Why is there still a time limit! You count slowly, slow down!"

"three"

"two"

"Slow down! Damn! I'm not ready yet"

boom!
Spandam was extremely anxious and kept drawing his own knife, but the saber was caught by the corner of his clothes and he couldn't pull it out for a long time. As a result, he panicked as he approached the machine and tripped over the edge steps. He lost his center of gravity and hit the dynamometer hard!

Everyone felt pain from the collision. When Spandam covered his face and howled in pain on the ground, he could clearly see that the bridge of the poor guy's nose was dented.

"No.1 Spandam, the result is: [-] pounds!"

"Five hundred pounds?!"

Hearing this number, Spandam jumped up immediately, ignoring the pain!
Only five hundred pounds?This is too hanging!

Even if an ordinary person punches down, there must be more than 200 pounds!Not to mention the elite of the navy?
"No! No! This is not my true level! I want to do it all over again!"

The proctor looked at Spandam with contempt and said. "Everyone has only one chance, go down!"

"You! Okay! You must have deliberately made things difficult for me! I'm going to sue you! Just wait for me! Oops"

"Next, number two player"

However, the invigilator ignored him at all, kicked Spandam off the ground, and resumed the test.

The test was carried out very quickly, everyone was the same, there was only 10 seconds of preparation time, so when Spandam walked to the entrance of the headquarters building, the leaderboard displayed on the central large screen had already shown the scores of more than 30 people!But he was ranked first from the bottom.

"No, no, no! This won't work! This won't work! How could I, Spandam, be eliminated in the first stage!" The more he watched, the more flustered he became, and he roared and rushed into the building!

Time passed quickly, and the test of more than 400 people came to an end in a blink of an eye.

"The last one, 4NO.20, Mo Chen stepped forward to test!"

Mo Chen looked up at the score of one player on the big screen. It was more than 1 pounds. This strength was not too difficult for him, so he came to the dynamometer, raised his leg, and slammed it with a razor.

boom!
After the dull sound, the display screen of the dynamometer jumped crazily, and finally fixed at 280 pounds, which was just dozens of points ahead of 1 place.

"Damn it!" A disappointed voice came out from the crowd, and it didn't take much thinking to know that it was a contestant who had been extremely nervous.

"Very good! The test is over, the first one hundred contestants are..."

Just when the invigilator was about to announce the result, the voice that disgusted everyone like a fly sounded again.

"Wait! I'm going to start over!"