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Chapter 8 Practice Six Forms!

Ai En looked at Mo En curiously. The devil fruit is known as the treasure of the sea, so how could it be useless? Could it be that Mo En ate some one-time functional devil fruit?

The similar devil fruit is like the fruit of the underworld, or the fruit of the surgery that uses the immortal surgery.

Of course, Ain didn't know about this, she just guessed that Morn's fruit ability might consume a lot.

Moen looked at Ai En who was in a daze, shook his head, and continued to stand on his head.

This time, Moen used the armed color.

After watching it for a while, Ai En went back, leaving Mo En alone.

The night passed like that.

The next day, when Zefa came to the training ground, he saw many people forming a circle.

"What are you doing! You haven't started training yet!"

Zefa roared angrily, and the students immediately parted ways to let Zefa walk in.

"Huh?" Zephyr frowned.

In the middle of the crowd, Mo En was dozing off, as if he hadn't gone back yesterday.

Dozing off is very common, but Moen dozed off in an upside-down state, and his fingertips were covered with armed colors.

There are very few students in Zefa's hands who can master the color of the weapon, let alone such a perfect control of the color of the weapon.

"Monn!" Zefa yelled in Mohn's ear, which woke him up directly.

The body slammed down suddenly, and then the moment it touched the ground, the toes touched the ground, and "shave" was used directly against the ground.

Looking at Moen who appeared a few meters away and was still yawning, Zefa didn't know whether he should be angry or happy.

Annoyingly, Moen didn't go back to rest, and trained outside all night, and his vigilance was very poor.

Happily, Moen has such a strong talent, and he still works very hard in training.

"Teacher Zefa!" Moen, who was still a little sluggish, saw Zefa not far away, and then saw the Naval Academy that had gathered here, feeling a little headache.

It was a little too late for training last night, so I fell asleep right away, but luckily I didn’t catch a cold~
"Okay, okay, hurry up and wash up, and see how you look!" Contrary to everyone's expectations, Zefa did not scold Moen. You must know that Zefa pays great attention to the navy's face on weekdays.

"Yes!" Moen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, ran back to his dormitory, washed his body, and returned to the training ground.

"Hey!" "Ha!"

In the training ground, the marines are still training their physical skills. For this level of training, Moen can only say that it is too poor!

Seeing Moen who had come back, Zefa didn't say anything, but asked Moen to show how his six-style practice was going.

Morn showed his six styles accordingly.

"Well, pointing guns and shaving are perfect, and moon steps and iron blocks still need more practice. Why didn't you learn paper painting?"

Among the six styles, paper painting is the most difficult and also the most important.

Because of this move, it is closely related to the knowledge-colored domineering in the three-color domineering!
"Report to Instructor Zefa! Because I didn't touch paper painting in the G-1 branch!" Moen replied very sincerely.

Reka worked hard, but he only found the four-style cultivation method for Moen, and he couldn't even draw on paper.

Zefa nodded, and went back last night to check Moen's qualifications.Indeed, it is really impossible for an ordinary sailor to come into contact with the six moves, and being able to learn the four moves is already a good exercise in human relations.

"Then, from today onwards, I will teach you paper painting and haze feet." Zefa didn't talk nonsense, and directly brought Moen to an indoor practice field.

As for those naval academies, Zefa directly sent them to Binz to take them.

In the indoor practice field, there are many hanging wooden stakes, which look very scary.

Ain, whom I saw last night, is now standing in the center of the field.

"The focus of paper painting is to unload the whole body's strength, control the body as easily as painting on paper, and flexibly use it in battle to adapt to various situations." Zefa walked to the side of a large wooden stake and took a picture Pat explained to Moen.

"So, the most important thing to practice paper painting is..."

"Be beaten!"

"Yes."

Zefa showed a satisfied smile, this kid is really talented.

Recalling that Garp bragging about his grandson in his ears, Zefa was furious. This old and unscrupulous thing taught a dragon to become a revolutionary army!

I heard that his grandson went out to sea and became a pirate!

After handing over the method of using the paper painting to Moen, Zefa stood aside and watched.

Ain pushed the stake and slammed into the blindfolded Morn.

"boom!"

Feeling the rhythm of the wind, Morn was about to avoid it when he was directly hit in the abdomen by the stake.

Moen took a deep breath and squatted down.

A completely unprepared blow, even if it is an ordinary wooden stake, is unbearable to ordinary people. Of course, this ordinary person does not include Moen!

"Come again!" Moen's hoarse voice came out, and he stood up again, feeling the flow of air more seriously.

"boom!"

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The day passed quickly, and Ai En was a little surprised when he saw Mo En who was already swollen. He actually learned paper drawing during the stake training!

You know, I barely got started after studying for half a month.

"It sure is a monster!"

Recalling Zefa's judgment on Moen last night, Ain felt deeply shocked.

"What?" Mo En was a little slurred. After all, his face was swollen a lot, and his body seemed to have gained weight. His whole body was swollen, and even his steps were a little frivolous.

But for people in the world of One Piece, this skin trauma can be solved with a meal.

Seeing Moen who quickly finished his meal and continued to train, Ain patted his head in distress and followed suit.

Well, I've been a little out of training lately.

Ai En, who had been hit twice by the wooden stake, rubbed his aching shoulders. Looking at Moen who was dodging among the wooden stakes like a stroll in a garden, he felt more and more that the gap between people was too great.

Time is the least valuable thing for cultivation.

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Although it is not a thousand years of time when one is closed and one is open, at least Moen has not felt the change of time at all. He has been in the Navy headquarters for half a year.

"Ah!"

With a black domineering fist covered fist, Binz fell heavily to the ground, and the vines he spawned were all torn apart by Moen.

"Okay, let's end it."

Zefa, who was the referee, rubbed his head, his face stiffened with excitement.

In the past six months, the emotional fluctuations Moen brought to Zefa were too great.

Of course, this is strictly just an emotional ups and downs in education.

I learned paper painting on the first day of formal training, and became proficient in paper painting in half a month.

After one month, master Lanjiao.

It took three months to be proficient in using the six-style chain.

Then after another three months of physical training, Binz can already be pushed to the ground.

Looking at Moen whose clothes were torn to pieces by vines in the field, Ai En's eyes flickered, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher Zefa." Moen bowed to Zefa. After half a year of training, Moen completely convinced the elderly retired general.

The training methods are constantly improving. Even Moen can feel his progress every day, which he can't feel in the G-1 branch.

If you say that you have been training under Zefa's teaching, you may already have the strength of a general now.

【Monn

Strength: Colonel

Position: Navy second lieutenant

Ability: Devil Fruit: Re-enactment (Re-enactment power*1)

Navy six styles: finger gun, moon step, shaving, haze foot, paper painting, iron block

Swordsmanship: Swordsman (cutting iron)

Domineering: armed color (proficient), knowledge color (entry)]

In half a year, Moen had polished his body into a weapon of war, and easily comprehended the color of knowledge through paper painting.

It's just that this knowledgeable color is still very weak, and it can only assist in the battle a little bit, far from predicting the future or perceiving people's hearts mentioned in the original book.

Binz got up from the ground and rubbed his still aching chest. He was completely convinced by his little boy.

From the back and forth at the beginning, I still had the upper hand, to the even split, and now to the instant killing of myself.

People are not born equal.

Bringing his three proud disciples to the cafeteria, Zefa waved his hand and ordered several Neptune-like meals.

This thing is in the Navy headquarters, it's not cheap~
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