I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

"Sith, do you know what I want to teach you?" Zefa flicked the cigarette butt next to his mouth and looked at Sith and said.

"Domineering!" Sith grinned, confident.

There are only a few things that Zefa wants to teach him, either "Navy Six Styles" or "Domineering", and Zefa doesn't have much time in the training camp, so naturally he has to choose the important things.

"Navy Sixth Form" is a physical skill. Strictly speaking, you can learn it from anyone. Whether it is the Navy, Judicial Island or CP, every family has masters of Navy Sixth Form, and what they cultivate is not a simple thing, but a strong one. To pile up the plan.

But domineering is different, and the disciples handed over by different teachers are really completely different.

Kuji Island can be said to be an expert in playing haki, and they have captured a lot of Amazon female warriors who know how to use haki. But besides the pirate empress Boya Hancock, how many of them can be considered proficient in it?

This is not the case for Nine Snake Island, which has a large number of senior people, not to mention other people who came from the Pheasant Domineering University.

But the Straw Hat Boy Wang Luffy, who has the industry's great master and Ph.D. instructor Pluto Rayleigh as his teacher, is completely different. When he debuted, he was at the peak of others. He punched Doflamingo and kicked Katakuri, and he was so majestic.

It turns out that having a good mentor makes a real difference.

Now Zefa is a once-in-a-lifetime famous teacher to him. This is an old people's teacher who has worked on the front line for many years. He has rich work experience and is serious about doing things. He will not be worse than Rayleigh. The only one who has The difference is that Wang Lufei is a one-on-one tutoring tutor, while he is a multi-person tutor in a large class.

Zefa nodded, "I will teach you for two months at most. It is naturally impossible to cover everything within these two months. If you want to break through the limits of life, you can only do it with domineering spirit."

Reilly, an internationally renowned professor, doctoral supervisor, and exiled terrorist, once said, "Hegemony is a potential power possessed by all human beings. It is no different from the many innate feelings of human beings, such as momentum, murderous intention, and fighting spirit." ’

'Being convinced' is 'strong'! ! !

To put it bluntly, domineering is a manifestation of one's own will.

"You have a certain understanding of domineering, and you have a certain experience in seeing and hearing domineering, so I won't say more about many things here. You just need to be prepared to be trained to death by me in the next two months. That’s enough, try to master the weapon color and improve the knowledge color before I leave.”

……

At four o'clock in the morning, Island No. 4, elite training camp, the moon last night had set between the ridges, and Zefa took Sis to a rock high on a small mountain.

"Garp once destroyed eight mountains with his fists, and finally achieved the prestige of his Iron Fist. You are a person with abilities. You don't need to go astray like him and excessively increase the power of your fists. What you need is to improve your endurance. Strength." Zefa said to the Sith with a hand across his chest and several navy guards standing behind him.

Sis nodded, "Then what Teacher Izefa means, what should I do now?"

"Drag the mountain!"

"Drag the mountain?" Sis pointed at the boulder like a hill next to him, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Can't do it?"

Sith shook his head, "I feel like normal people can't do it."

"Humph." Zefa snorted coldly, turned around and glanced sideways at the sailor beside him, "Pass the chain over."

"Yes." The two sailors crossed their legs, gave a military salute, and handed over a stainless steel chain as thick as a baby's forearm.

The chain was very long and extended all the way around the hill, wrapping it tightly inside.

"Look, I will demonstrate it for you today, and you will have to do it by yourself after tomorrow."

Zefa chewed on the cigarette, smashed it, and blew out the cigarette. The veins on his left arm suddenly popped out, and he used all his strength to follow the chain. The hill immediately began to tremble, and he pulled the hill and trotted all the way.

After a while, Zefa threw away the iron chain in his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and didn't even take a breath.

"The demonstration is done, now you come here, I am seventy years old, you are eighteen years old, my left hand, your right hand, come on!"

Sith swallowed, the corners of his eyes twitching.

Monster, this is a monster at all, okay? Who in his seventies can play with this? I have seen people playing with iron walnuts, but I have never seen people playing with two hills at home.

Taking a long breath, Sith grabbed the chain and tried to pull it while holding back his strength.

"Wait, someone, come and tie him up."

The Sith raised his eyebrows and looked at Zefa with confusion.

Zefa glared at him, "What are you looking at? You're planning to run before you even learn to walk. You're not good at it yet."

Hey, how can a man say no?

Sis looked up at the rocky hill that reached as far as the eye could see.

He seems to be really bad at this thing.

He had no choice but to stand there and let the sea soldiers help him wrap the chain around his body. Holding the chain tightly in his right hand, he took a deep breath and roared, all the strength in his body was exploded at that moment.

"what!"

The muscles on his body bulged high, and Sith used his full strength.

swoosh~

After a while, the hill finally began to tremble.

Pulling a hill along is not something that an ordinary person can do, but he is not an ordinary person. He is a Seadramon wearing human skin. Even if he has not inherited the complete power of a Digimon, he is not ordinary. people.

Big beads of sweat dripped down. Sith finally had the opportunity to experience the treatment of those who were steamed into mummies by his Burning Escape. His physical strength was rapidly consuming.

There is no shortcut to becoming stronger. Sith understand this very well, but inertia is human nature. If you want to defeat nature, you must transcend human beings.

"Teacher Zefa, I don't want to be a human anymore!"

Sith roared angrily, and Xiaoshan finally started to move. He pulled Xiaoshan forward slowly.

Seeing this scene, Zefa's eyelids twitched. He actually didn't expect Sis to pull Shishan away today. That was the training goal set for him for a month.

Dominance is an extension of a person's will. The practice of dragging mountains is not only to exercise Sith's physical strength, but also to temper his perseverance, body and will.

Zefa's days in the training camp are numbered. If he wants to master the armed domineering force within two months, he has to take strong medicine.

With one hand on the tree, Zefa couldn't help but admire in his heart.

"Monster, this is really a little monster. As long as he is trained well, he might be able to raise another Sakaski."

He looked down at the watch in his hand, turned to the navy behind him and asked:

"It's almost five o'clock in the morning, haven't those guys gotten up yet?"

"Instructor, they have already gotten up and are doing morning exercises." the navy replied.

"Yes." Zefa nodded, "From today on, their morning training location will be changed from the training ground to the seaside, and they will do morning training with the Sith."

"Yes!"