Pirate's Strongest Fist

Of course, the person standing at the port is our instructor Zefa. Although he wants to maintain his general demeanor, he wants to see with his own eyes this little guy who has high hopes for him.The current situation of the navy is very bad. Roger, Whitebeard, Golden Lion and a dozen other large pirate groups who are only slightly inferior to them have been restless. With the current strength of the navy, they cannot control it at all.

Whether it is for the navy or for himself, Zefa wants this batch of recruits to grow up quickly. In addition, there are children with general potential like Kaz in this batch. A general-level combat power can definitely affect a battle. The direction of the battle, even if they don't go out to fight and just station in one place, will make the forces in that place more peaceful, which will greatly alleviate the navy's current problem of insufficient manpower.

After everyone got off the warship, the major officer standing guard stepped forward and said: "Recruits, welcome to the elite camp. I believe you have passed the test in the previous month and understand the cruelty of the elite camp. Only strength can win here." It's the truth. You all know the consequences of not having strength. Even normal training may not be able to survive. No matter what your previous status was, you have no privileges here. The ones called out by the elite camp must be iron-blooded warriors. Rather than being a noble man full of bad habits, if you are not ready, it is better to give up as soon as possible. Do you hear me clearly?"

"Got it sir"

"Very good, then everyone has it, run forward, and aim for the training ground ten kilometers away."

"Yes"

The physical fitness of Kaz and the others must have passed the test. Ten kilometers is not a problem. Zefa, who stood on the high ground of the port, said nothing the whole time. He wanted to see if these little guys let him down. As a former navy The general still hopes that there will be no such disgusting rats in the navy. No place is absolutely bright, and Zefa never deceives himself.

"These little guys are pretty good. I don't see fear in their eyes. As an excellent naval soldier, that's what they should do. If they are afraid of ordinary training, they don't deserve to stay here. Already." Zefa said to Eric beside him.

"Yes, teacher. Although there are not many talented people in this class, their character and character are still good, and there is no stain on them."

"This is the best. As an elite of the future navy, trying it is the second best. After all, there are various devil fruits and weapons that can make up for it, but you must have good character and character. Otherwise, you will never be able to withstand the temptation to do things that are detrimental to the navy in the future. ."

"Yes, but I don't think these things will happen, so don't think too much about it, teacher, and carefully observe whether that little guy can inherit your mantle. I will go back to the base as I still have work, teacher. Please take care of yourself. "

After Eric finished speaking, he saluted Zefa and left.

After Eric left, Zefa looked at Kaz and the others running

"What a good group of little guys. It seems that the training this time will not be boring. As for that little guy, I don't know if he will agree to it. Let me see your potential first. Be me It's not easy for my disciples." After saying that, he walked towards the training ground. As the chief instructor, he still had to show his face, otherwise some of the second-generation soldiers inside might not be obedient.

"Little guys, just wait, these two years will be unforgettable for you."