I'm Not Interested In The Pirate

Chapter 10 I exposed myself (please invest!)

"Next, Hina."

After Zefa smiled at Smoker, he read out the name of the next student.

"Hello Teacher Zefa, Hina is 16 years old and is good at all six moves!"

Hina said, intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced at Smoker, who was rated A-level by Zefa, with a provocative look.

"You're also good at all six moves."

Smoker frowned. When he was 16 years old, he only learned three of the six moves.

"Good, show."

Zefa crossed his arms across his chest, looked at Hina's well-developed calf muscles, and nodded lightly. For a 16-year-old, this level was considered quite good.

"The first thing is to shave..."

Hina said, disappearing in an instant and coming to Zefa.

"Ah."

Zefa nodded slightly, and Rina's shave was almost the same as Smoker's.

"And then there's the iron!"

Yiwen looked at Hina who used the iron block and opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect that there were such masters in this small training camp. He had underestimated the Navy Elite Training Camp. This place is really a crouching tiger. Hidden dragon!

"Moonstep!"

Hina followed up by using Moon Step to fly into the air.

"Lan Jiao, point the gun!"

The next second, the ground was plowed open with a crescent-like slash...

Hina's six-style performance is officially over.

"The leg strength is excellent, but the upper body strength is slightly lacking..."

Zefa nodded lightly at Hina. To be honest, Hina is actually really good, especially those slender legs. They are simply born to use Arashi's legs. But Hina is a girl after all. The upper body strength is slightly insufficient, so that the finger gun dissipates in mid-air. This level of finger gun can hardly threaten those masters who use long-range weapons.

"But since you just turned 16, I'll give you an A."

Zefa smiled. Facing Hina, Zefa still gave a high score of A. .

"Thank you, Teacher Zefa." Hina, who has long pink hair, plump figure and sweet appearance, bowed slightly towards Zefa and thanked, "Hina is really happy."

"Another A!"

"so amazing!"

"It's not on the same level as us at all."

"Maybe this is genius!"

All the students looked at Hina and started talking.

"Really great."

This time, Yiwen didn't talk rubbish, he gave a very fair evaluation.

"Especially when you bow, it's very fierce! It's huge!"

"Forehead……"

The students who originally thought Yiwen had changed her gender no longer knew what to say. In their eyes, Yiwen was hopeless.

"The last student... let me see, is his name Ywen!?"

Zefa flipped through the information in his hand to the last page. When he saw that there was only a name on the form and all the other information was blank, he had doubts in his heart and asked with a frown.

"Yes! I am Yiwen."

Egwene said and stood up from the sofa.

"Age, skills you are good at..."

Zefa glanced at Egwene, and then asked.

"I asked you which of the six postures you know. I didn't ask about your hobbies."

Zefa frowned, this guy named Yiwen was not normal.

"Six moves?" Upon hearing this, Yiwen quickly raised her hands, "What the hell is that! I don't know how to do it."

"Which branch are you from?" Zefa was stunned upon hearing this, and then asked sternly, "Who is your teacher and recommender?"

"Oh~ you are familiar with my teacher. I am a dear friend to you. Unfortunately, he passed away due to illness. However, when my teacher was dying, you visited him several times? You don't remember, right? "

"General Zefa, please remember carefully, we met when I was a child~"

"But I guess you don't remember much."

Yiwen walked up to Zefa, took Zefa's hand, and shook it gently, looking like a second-generation officer getting close to an instructor.

"Sure enough, he is the second generation official."

"Damn, you came in through the back door."

"I don't know which general's student he is."

The students listened to Yiwen's words and started discussing one after another. Their mouths were full of disgust, anger, jealousy, lemon...

"Ewen, Ewen, Ewen..."

"You make me think about it."

Zefa looked Ywen up and down, and frowned when he looked at Ywen's well-proportioned but powerful muscles, as if a peerless ferocious beast lived there. Zefa thought about it, really When he couldn't think of Yiwen, Zefa noticed the handle of the Western knife on Yiwen's waist.

"ACE..."

Zefa looked at the knife and subconsciously read the name of the knife.

"Oh, General Zefa, you have remembered me."

Yiwen smiled slightly, knowing that Zefa already knew who he was at this moment.

"Oh, I said who could have such strength at such a young age, it turns out it's you..." Zefa looked at Yiwen with playful eyes, "The red-haired brat with whom you used to be so tired. And that kid with the big red nose, didn’t he choose to abandon darkness and turn to light like you?”

"It's different~It's different~" Ewen waved her hand, "Both Shanks and Bucky have their own dreams to pursue. I'm different. Although I inherited the teacher's sword, I can't be like Shanks." In that way, inherit the hat that inherits the teacher’s thoughts.”

After Yiwen finished speaking, she specifically pointed to the bamboo hat above his head that cost him a huge sum of ten beli to buy.

"The straw hat represents thought, and the knife represents strength." Zefa touched his chin, "Although that man has passed away, he has two good successors!"

"Then I don't know that one of his heirs is showing up at the Navy Elite Training Camp with such swagger..." Zefa frowned, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was ready to enter combat mode at any time, "For what reason?" What? Don’t tell me yes, you are really planning to abandon the dark side and join the bright side."

"Ah ~ General Zefa, you are really aware of everything. I really don't intend to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side..."

Yiwen cupped her hands towards Zefa and smiled softly.

"It seems there's nothing to talk about?!"

Zefa said as his wrists were already dyed black with the jet-black armed color Haki.

"Something to talk about."

Yi Wen said calmly.

"How to talk?"

Zefa didn't understand how Egwene planned to talk to him.

"I only found out about this recently..."

"Actually, the younger one is from Tianlong."

"As soon as I was born, I was born into the light, and that's the end of it."

Yiwen smiled faintly at Zefa and directly revealed her life experience. Yes, he showed his cards...

"Are you a Celestial Dragon?"

When Zefa heard that Yiwen was a Celestial Dragon, the arrogance he had brewed instantly dissipated. It was illegal for ordinary people to become pirates. For ordinary people to become pirates on Roger's pirate ship, they would be sentenced to death, and they had to be executed immediately. Celestial Dragon Being a pirate is to experience life, and a Celestial Dragon to be a pirate on the ship of the Pirate King Roger... That's called a legend. Not only will you not be sentenced to death, but it will also be made into a legendary story and be sung by the world...

"Yes, everyone, listen up, I am Yiwen, a Celestial Dragon!"

Yiwen put her hands on her hips and shouted to all the students, Yiwen had exposed herself!

What is this wave called?

This wave is called... "Naval Elite Creation Camp 101, starting from the start of revealing one's identity as a Celestial Dragon".

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