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Chapter 19 Have you ever been kicked by the light?

Looking at the many gun holes and the busy navy running around, Moen, who was standing on the first class of the warship, lightly blew out a smoke ring.

"It's an iron fortress."

Zefa laughed loudly, "Of course, every fortress in the first half of the great route is guarded by top officers, and they are the main characters in the era of suppressing the great pirates!"

Indeed, in this era of great pirates, the real backbone of the navy is the branch navy in front of us.

Most of the navy in the headquarters is based in Marin Fando, and the elite lieutenant general is the highest dispatched officer.

The general is basically sitting in the headquarters and the holy place like a mascot, except that the mentally retarded Tianlong will dispatch the general when he travels or is frightened. The last time the general was dispatched because of the pirates is not known when it was.

Under the guidance of the G-7 branch navy, the warship docked at the dock, and some ship repair workers immediately began to overhaul the warship.

The commander of the G-7 branch, Rear Admiral Myerson, is already waiting at the pier.

"Teacher Zefa!" Saluted Zefa who disembarked, Myerson walked up to Zefa very excitedly.

"Myerson." A trace of nostalgia flashed in Zefa's eyes, "It's been almost six years since we met. The G-7 branch has been built very well under your hands!"

Myerson nodded excitedly, "Teacher Zefa, after I received the news from your ship's liaison officer, I'm ready to receive you, let's go and rest first!"

Morn followed Zefa out of the boat, with a dazed look on his face, but it was Ain who explained.

Myerson is a naval soldier of the same period as Admiral Aokiji Kuzan and a disciple of Zefa.

However, Myerson does not have the high potential of Aokiji. After graduation, he was only a lieutenant in the headquarters. After more than ten years of hard work, he finally became a major general of the Navy headquarters and was dispatched as the commander of the G-7 branch.

This is a strong man who is good at six styles and proficient in armed colors.

Because he had already taught three monster geniuses of the natural department, Zefa cared about other students who were willing to practice physical skills hard, and taught them even harder. Among them was the major general Myerson.

"That's not right!" Moen stretched his waist, looked at the students who got off the two warships, and immediately felt something was wrong.

Why are there so many unfamiliar faces!

The golden light shrouded Moen's body, and he looked at the soldiers queuing up to disembark behind him with awe-inspiring eyes.

"What's the matter?" Ai En looked curiously at Mo En who was inexplicably vigilant.

Is it possible that this branch can still make Moen feel threatened?

"Ain, why didn't we see many familiar students on board, where did these soldiers come from?" Moen's voice was very soft, and could only be heard by Ain at close range.

Because when encountering some small pirate groups before, the students on the other two warships went up to solve them, so Moen didn't meet the soldiers on the other two warships at all.

Ai En glanced at the soldiers who were queuing up for a rest, and immediately understood what Mo En was thinking.

She couldn't help but patted Moen speechlessly, "What are you doing every day, didn't I tell you before, the soldiers who were in the same period as you were soldiers from the advanced training camp, and this group is the soldiers from the junior training camp who are about to graduate , you are the only freshman in this batch of elite training camp."

"The actual combat assessment of the students of the advanced training camp is conducted together with the Navy Rangers this time, but because the students of the junior training camp have to be assessed first, it has been delayed for a while."

Ai En's explanation made Mo En understand. It is also true that the navy has less than one hundred recruits a year, and there should be other training camps.

As for the Rangers...

It should be formed just now, after all, it seems that Zefa is not fully used to using the pulverizer.

Recalling the huge machine placed in Zefa's office, Morn shook his head in distress.

It's ironic that a strong man who pays attention to physical skills actually needs to rely on machines to fight.

Following the soldiers of the G-7 branch to the cafeteria, a lot of food had already been prepared by chefs.

The fighters in One Piece World eat a lot. In the original book, Luffy can even eat a hundred meals for naval soldiers before he is satisfied.

Moen eats very quickly, because he has always believed that he should not waste time on boring eating.

Seeing Moen gobbled it up, Ain and Binz at the same table felt a little ashamed.

It's not that there is an urgent need to replenish energy on the battlefield, at least it's a bit eccentric!

"Haha, you are the Second Lieutenant Moen that Mr. Zefa mentioned." Myerson walked over with a smile and sat opposite Moen.

"Huh?" Moen raised his eyebrows, stuffing food into his mouth without stopping.

"Would you like to play a game?" Myerson's next words almost choked Moen.

"Ahem!" Mo En, who hammered his chest hard and swallowed a piece of meat, quickly took a sip of water, "Major General Melson, are you joking? I am a second lieutenant and you are a major general?"

Moen didn't want to compete with Myerson because he knew that once he got serious, Myerson would have no chance at all.

A branch commander who lost to a branch second lieutenant knew what kind of negative impact it would have on Myerson.

"Hahahaha." Myerson laughed heartily twice, "Sure enough, it's exactly what Mr. Zefa said, you are a bit crazy, junior."

Myerson also heard Mo En's implication, but he was not angry at all.

Because, among the students that Zefa valued, he was the worst group.

Moen, who is now considered by Zefa to be the successor of the three generals, has the right to look down on him.

As for rank?What the hell is that!
On the sea, only combat power is the most important thing.

Don't even look at it, the legendary hero in the navy, Garp who ended Lockes and hunted Roger the Pirate King, is now just a lieutenant general.

Although it was because Karp refused to be promoted to general, it also showed that military rank is not a measure of combat effectiveness.

Seeing that Myerson didn't seem to be joking, Morn wiped his mouth after clearing the plate in front of him.

"Where to fight?"

"There is a training ground in the back mountain, let's go there." Myerson was very relaxed, and he took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

At the back mountain training ground of the G-7 branch of the navy branch, some navies without patrol missions gathered here.

They were very excited to discuss the upcoming battle.

One is the commander of the naval branch, their most important top boss.

One is a super genius valued by the former Navy Admiral Zefa, who is also the second lieutenant of the Navy Branch of Myerson's fellow apprentice.

The soldiers who got off the training ship knew that Moen's powerful G-7 soldiers didn't feel any unfairness in this battle at all.

Myerson stood on one side of the training ground with a long sword in his hand, looking at Mo En who was holding Liu Feng on the other side.

"It looks like, junior, you are also good at swordsmanship." Sensing the undisguised sharp sword intent on Mo En, Myerson said to Mo En with a smile on his face.

Moen shrugged, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then his eyes immediately became serious.

"Then senior, I'll make a fool of myself!" Morn growled, hit the ground hard with his right foot, and disappeared directly in front of Myerson.

"Shave it?" Myerson's eyes moved, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly to his right, directly blocking Liu Feng who stabbed out from the void.

"Informative?" Mo En frowned slightly.

"Haha, if I don't show some real strength, I will be punished by Teacher Zefa." Myerson still smiled very much, and flicked Moen's long sword away with his arm, followed by a red slash Swept towards Moen.

"Sword intent!" Mo En's face changed, he didn't expect that he was fighting against a sword master who was about to enter the realm of great sword master!

Sword skills talent has always been a headache for Moen.

Even with the use of countless so-called experiences in previous lives, it took several years to set foot in the realm of iron slashing, Moen, who can stably slash common stocks, does not expect to comprehend his own sword intent at all.

That thing is the entry ticket for the Great Swordsman!

Comprehending the sword intent is not necessarily a great swordsman, but a great swordsman must have realized the existence of his own sword intent!

"However, the current me does not rely on swordsmanship to fight."

Unlike the previous fight against Thunder Sword and the others, who also needed physical skills and sword skills, Moen is better at it now, but that one!

"Speed ​​is weight, Senior Myerson, have you ever been kicked by light!"

Hearing that slightly familiar ridicule, Myerson's face changed drastically, and he immediately moved behind him, sweeping the long sword and filling the space behind him with sword energy.

"Unfortunately, I guessed wrong, kick at the speed of light!"

The leg wrapped in endless golden light directly hit Myerson's abdomen, kicking him flying tens of meters.

Looking at Moen who kept his feet out, Myerson rubbed his abdomen and stood up with a painful face.

The surrounding navies have all been demented.

"is that a lie···"

"Light speed kick!"

"No, isn't that the ability of the legendary general Huang Yuan!"

"This······"

Morn slowly withdrew his legs. He didn't use any strength at all for the kick just now.

It was purely the force driven by the speed of light that knocked Myerson into the air.

Glitter fruit, speed is power, it is worthy of Moen's ability that has been planned for many years, it is so rude!
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