Pirates: This Navy is Super Justice

The next day, the four Freys were woken up from their sleep.

Zefa, who had short purple hair and wore sunglasses, looked at them very sternly.

"You are still not up at this time, do you want me to treat you!!"

The four of them knew the approximate time as soon as they saw the genius Meng Mengliang.

But since he was an instructor and a big boss, he had no choice but to do as he was told.

He quickly put on the special clothes for the elite training camp and followed Zefa to the gathering place.

As soon as the four Freys arrived, they saw a large group of people standing in line and waiting.

"Join the team yourself," Zefa said.

Frey took a look and randomly found a place to stand on the side, as did the three Precitos.

Zefa looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then let's run a hundred laps to warm up."

"start!!"

Upon hearing this, many students immediately started running.

Among them, six people took the lead, taking the lead.

Frey looked at Precito and the others running ahead and shook his head.

Regardless of them, I ran in the middle position neither fast nor slow.

The training camp is very large, and it would probably take an ordinary naval soldier ten minutes to complete the entire course.

But for these elites from all over the sea, it can only be said to be a piece of cake.

Even the slowest one can easily complete a lap in three minutes.

The first person to finish the race was a young man with gray hair.

Kritz is considered by He to be one of the top five players in this session.

After Kritz finished running, the second one joined him.

Unlike Kritz, who was 1.7 meters tall, Munster was 2.85 meters tall. He stood next to Kritz, completely blocking him in the shadows.

Comparing the two, Kritz is a dwarf.

After the two of them finished, they both looked at a handsome man. This man was Frey who was not outstanding but still eye-catching among the students.

Frey already showed his strength yesterday, so there is no need to use any method to express himself in training.

He is now the well-deserved first person in the Navy elite training camp, and he is still very different from the others. There is no need to show off.

By the time Frey completed one hundred laps, most of the students had finished.

Zefa took out a timer from somewhere.

He said with some sadness: "You are lucky to have completed it within the specified time, otherwise..."

Although Zefa did not say what the consequences would be, the students thought it would not be a comfortable thing.

"Okay, now that the warm-up is over, let's go eat first! I'll give you twenty minutes."

"Yes!"

In an instant, the students dispersed in a rush.

"Brother, let's go and have dinner. I wonder how the food at our headquarters is?"

Precito was looking forward to it.

"Let's go!"

The group of people arrived at the canteen in a mighty manner.

The cafeteria of the elite training camp is very large, and even with hundreds of students mixed together, it doesn't seem crowded at all. Instead, it feels a little sparse.

Frey and Precito sat in the same seat, and the breakfast here was extremely rich.

There are all kinds of meats, and most of them are Neptune meat.

Needless to say, the amount of food Frey and the others eat in a day is definitely considered to be the level of big eaters in the pirate world.

On the table, there is meat all over the body, and we don’t worry about whether it can be digested.

Several people gulped down the food and finished the food in just a few seconds.

As the person with the lowest status at the table, Qiao Niel consciously took the initiative to get the food.

Frey's table attracted a lot of attention, and there were always people secretly looking at them while they were eating.

Frey didn't mind it very much, he had long been used to it.

After all, an outstanding man like him, no matter where he is, stands out like the sun and can attract everyone's attention immediately.

Twenty minutes is a very quick time to eat.

After finishing their meal, the group immediately returned to the training ground, where they all lined up and waited.

However, a different big shot came to the elite training camp today.

"Garp, don't cause any trouble for me."

"Ah haha, don't worry! I will definitely train these boys well for you." Garp laughed, he had a lot of tricks in his mind.

He didn't have the chance to come, but last night Zefa told him that he would train Frey alone for a few days, so he just asked himself to be on vacation during these days.

Zefa also knew Garp's temperament. In his opinion, this careless guy would definitely make these boys suffer a lot.

There is nothing we can do about it!

Frey's strength makes him doomed to be different from other people's training methods.

Zefa had to check it carefully. He didn't want such a good seedling to go astray.

"Anyway, Garp, just don't go too far."

After giving Garp instructions again, Zefa led him to the front of the people lined up.

"Everyone, Lieutenant General Garp will temporarily lead you for a while in the past few days. I will personally conduct special training for Frey, the strongest among you."

As soon as Zefa's words came out, it caused quite a stir in the hearts of many students.

But they didn't have any objections to what Zefa said.

Leaving aside the fact that Zefa has the final say here, Frei doesn't seem to be able to play with them at all, so it is certain that he will be treated specially.

Moreover, Zefa is not here, so someone who is not at all inferior to him has arrived.

Vice Admiral, Hero Garp.

A true legend of the sea.

The spiritual pillar within the Navy.

I think if he comes to train me, the effect will definitely not be bad!

This thought flashed through the minds of many students.

Frey was taken away from here by Zefa.

After following Zefa for a few minutes, the two arrived at a huge venue.

There was no one inside, surrounded by special gray stone walls with strange stripes.

There are three extremely conspicuous gadgets in the empty venue, which are the power testers used to test power.

As soon as he entered the venue, Zefa spoke.

"Frey, I already know a bit about your situation. You are doing very well in all aspects now."

After a pause, Zefa continued: "Swordsmanship is superb. I have nothing to teach you in this aspect, so for you, it will be more about physical training. Is that okay?"

"No matter what you do, students will believe in you."

"Yeah." Zefa nodded, just obey.

After all, Frey's strength is already considered extraordinary, and he can no longer be treated casually like other students.

This reminded Zefa of one of his proud disciples. Although his physical talents were considered monster-level in all aspects, he relied too much on fruit abilities.

Although just by relying on that fruit, that person can stand tall in this vast sea.

But as his Zefa disciple, such behavior would inevitably make him unhappy.

Now that the other party has become a naval admiral, there is no need to underestimate his status and strength.

Thinking of the conflict between the two due to this incident, Zefa naturally did not want to repeat the incident.

Looking at the handsome man with a serious face in front of him, Zefa seemed to see him in the past.

Shaking his head, he shook off these thoughts.

"It can be seen that your foundation is very good, so we will skip this stage and directly teach you the skills that all elites in our navy should learn."

"Navy Form 6!" Frey cheered up.

As a Marine, it would be outrageous not to learn this.

Something that transcends the limits of the human body once learned is like nectar from heaven to him who currently lacks physical skills.

This is one of the reasons why Frey came to the headquarters.

Just listen to Zefa say: "With your situation, you should be able to learn it quickly. After you learn it, I will teach you new things. Just study this hard in the past few days."

"I understand." Frey said respectfully.

Zefa nodded, a polite student would be more likable no matter what.

Walking to the side, Zefa said loudly: "Look, I will teach you this first."

Before Zefa finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Suddenly, several sounds came from Frey's ears.

The sound was subtle, but Frey sensed it.

Suddenly, Zefa appeared behind Frey.

"It seems that your senses are also very strong. You are worthy of being a swordsman who has understood Zantetsu's breathing. Your study of the Haki of knowledge and knowledge must be put on the schedule as soon as possible."

Frey turned around and looked at Zefa.

I heard him continue: "I just demonstrated it. Next, there are all kinds of details. Watch carefully."

"Yes." Frey said seriously.

Frey had seen the principle of shaving in his previous life, but it was always somewhat different from the serious thing.

Although Frey is physically gifted, he is not that powerful yet.

Now with Zefa's personal explanation, Frey learned it in just one afternoon.