A heavy shadow has been cast on everyone's hearts.

Those with poor mental quality had already sat paralyzed on the ground.

Even so, most people still look at each other and don't want to be the first to step out.

Seeing this, Zefa laughed and said, "What? What are you thinking?"

"There is no shame in quitting. After all, you are still the elites of each branch. After leaving here, your future is still very bright."

"Why bother here? You guys think so."

As soon as the words were finished, several students gritted their teeth and walked out with their heads down.

Zefa saw that this kind of rhetoric was very effective, and added fuel to the fire again: "Here, you not only have to be ranked last, but your lives are in danger, and from the outsiders' eyes, you are here to mix your seniority. "

"Where can't I become stronger? Do I have to be here?"

"This is the opportunity I left for you, there is no shame in quitting automatically~"

"But in the days to come, it would be a shame to be eliminated by me and get out of the special training camp!"

"Think about it, young people, you are still young, there is no need to fight here." Zefa said in a gentle tone.

Finally, more and more people couldn't hold it any longer, and some ran out in tears.

Some people walked out step by step, looking back, their eyes revealing their reluctance for the special training camp.

Some people walked out of the queue calmly with a relaxed face.

In a short time, the remaining team of sixty people turned into a team of only 21 people.

From an angle that no one could see, Zefa showed a disdainful look at the group of people who had withdrawn.

But Zefa was still very happy, after all, this left both sides with dignity.

After no one moved around, Zefa grimaced again and said coldly,

"Is there anyone left?"

"The ugly words are up front. Every training in the special training camp is inhuman and unbearable for ordinary people!"

"The ten laps yesterday were just trivial. The real training is even more brutal and more difficult!"

"If you can't stand it anymore in future training, will you quit at that time? It's too late!"

"That will be a shame in your entire life!"

"You will be looked down upon by everyone!"

"And the training in the special training camp is life-threatening!"

"Think of your family, think of your great youth!"

"Is the special training camp really that good?"

"You are all elites outside. You can train outside and become non-commissioned officers in a few years."

"If you let your family work, you can become a lieutenant. Why bother here?"

Zefa's cold voice kept echoing in the practice field, and it lingered for a long time.

Suddenly, a student collapsed and squatted on the ground, clutching the dirt with his hands.

The person next to him wanted to give him a hand, but unexpectedly he pushed him away. While weeping, he yelled, "I have worked hard for so many years just to surpass you geniuses!"

"Why are you belittling me like this?"

"Just because I'm an ordinary person? Just because of this, you want to deny my hard work over the years?"

"Why?!"

The man's roar resounded throughout the entire training ground, and everyone present was speechless after hearing these words, and could not speak for a long time.

Zefa was also silent.

He knew the student's information, and the two had a relationship.

This student's name is Lannaro, and he comes from a small country in the North Sea.

When he was ten years old, the entire village was killed by pirates, including his parents, brother...

And he was suppressed by his mother in the underground cellar, and escaped the catastrophe.

After the group of pirates slaughtered the village, they were just about to leave by boat when they were wiped out by the naval fleet performing missions nearby.

The wonder of fate lies here, the commander of that fleet is Zefa.

At that time, Zefa was still a lieutenant general, and he was ordered to go to the North Sea to chase down a big pirate who escaped from the great route.

After killing the pirates, the soldiers found him in the cellar.

At that time, Lannaro, after being briefly treated by the medical officer, knelt directly in front of Zefa as the commander.

A five-year-old child knelt in front of Zefa and cried that he wanted to become a navy!

This touched Zefa greatly at that time. From the boy's eyes, he saw the deep hatred for pirates and the anger that could burn the world.

But there is no way, the boy is too young, even if he is doing odd jobs, he is not old enough...

In this way, Zefa and his party left him some belongings and food. After notifying the local branch, the boy stayed on the deserted island.

Left on the island littered with the bones of his relatives and friends...

Later, Zefa heard that Lannaro never gave up becoming a navy.

He started exercising like crazy when he was five years old, and successfully joined the navy when he was fifteen years old.

From a handyman orderly, he has grown into an elite in the local branch.

To be honest, Zefa really wants to keep him, but there is no way, Lannaro is still too weak after all...

Even with such a crazy workout, standing out from the crowd doesn't change much.

Basically, he still has the physique of an ordinary person, and the upper limit has been set. It is already very difficult to reach this point.

If he insisted on keeping him, it would be irresponsible to his deceased relatives...

Zefa believes that his future, his future, is not here.

He should become an excellent general, a general who leads troops. Zefa agrees with his will, but there is no way...

Sakaski looked at the student with a hint of sadness and a hint of pity in his eyes.

There was intolerance and sympathy in Dorag's eyes.

Porusalino lowered his head and remained silent. No one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Lan Ran sighed secretly.

‘In this world, it’s all about one’s origins. Every strong person has an inhuman physique. Ordinary people will not be able to reach the top of this sea after all...'

'If I didn't have a system, I might collapse in the face of Porusalino's monster talents...'

‘I hope he won’t give up hope completely after he leaves. ’

Zefa slowly walked over, hugged Lannaro, and patted his back gently.

After being hugged by Zefa, Lannaro couldn't hold back completely. The hatred in the past, the longing for his family, the grievance and exhaustion of so many years all rushed to his heart in an instant.

Lannaluo burst into tears and cried: "Instructor Zefa, do I... do I... still have a chance?"

Zefa looked unbearable, patted his back gently and said, "Yes, everyone has a chance, and everyone has their own stage."

"Your stage is not here, your future should be brighter!"

"Don't go on the horns, realizing your ideal is not the way, believe me, your future will be brighter!"

Lanaluo nodded choked with tears and wiped away her tears with her right hand.

Lannaluo loosened his arms that tightly hugged Zefa, cleared a meter away, and bowed solemnly to Zefa!

"Thank you, General Zefa!"

"Even if I can't become a student in the special training camp, I won't give up!"

"I will definitely realize my dream!"

"I will definitely practice my justice throughout my life!"

Lan Naluo burst into tears, choked up and shouted loudly!

Facing Lannaro, Zefa also solemnly returned a military salute!

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