One Piece: Divine Bird Phoenix

Chapter 44 An VS Zefa

"The first group, Vern versus Morrie."

The two of them came out, and Fern felt pressure. His score just now was a B, while Morrie was an A.

Unconsciously, Fern wanted to quit.

Seeing the two people arriving, Zefa said: "I only want the result of this actual battle, and I don't care about the process."

"You can use any power at your disposal."

"I protest," Fern said directly.

"Morrie is a Devil Fruit user. If he uses Devil Fruit, I will definitely not be his opponent."

Zefa simply ignored Fern and announced the start of the game.

Fern wanted to say something else, but Morrie, who had transformed into a peacock man, rushed straight in with a cockscomb on his head.

Fern lost his fighting spirit and Morrie was kicked out of the field.

Arranging his feathers with both hands, Mori waited for instructor Zefa to announce the results.

"Morris wins!"

Zefa announced the result and put a red cross after Fern's name.

"The next group..."

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The actual combat continued, and every student showed his strongest strength.

For a time, on the competition ground, swordsmanship, boxing skills, devil fruits, physical skills, and marksmanship were all emerging one after another, and they were extremely gorgeous.

Everyone in the audience watched with great interest.

Of course, in An's eyes, these can only be described in four words: "Rookies pecking each other".

After watching Sally's competition, Ann stood in the queue bored and started to be in a daze.

"What should we eat tonight?"

"I wonder how Ace and the others are doing..."

"The next group..."

"The next group..."

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"The last group, An versus Mander."

Mander stepped onto the competition stage, but his opponent's seat was empty.

In desperation, he could only turn his attention to instructor Zefa.

After calling twice more and still no one responded, Zefa stared at Garp.

Haha, Garp responded to Zefa with a silly smile.

In desperation, Zefa shouted again.

At the same time, Sally also woke up Ann who was in a daze.

Hearing Zefa's call, An directly used Shao to come to the competition venue.

shave? Zefa's eyes narrowed slightly.

An, who didn't know what Zefa was thinking, found that his opponent was one of the people who had just mocked Sally.

Grinning slightly!

Withdrawing his thoughts, Zefa announced that the competition had begun!

boom! With one punch, Mander was hit until he foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground.

"How is that possible!" Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"Although An has an S rating, Mander also has a B rating. How could it end so soon?"

After wiping his fist, An kicked Mande back into the crowd and said loudly: "Keep your mouth clean next time."

After catching Mander, the people who had just mocked Sally quickly hid behind the crowd.

"Good speed and strength Zefa commented secretly."

Ann is declared the winner and a red check mark is placed behind Ann's name.

Looking carefully at the entire form, there are only a few people with red ticks behind their names.

After sorting out the queue, Zefa and Garp commented on the competition just now.

After the review, Zefa looked directly at An.

"An, Mande didn't test your strength just now, now it's up to me to test your strength.

"What! Fighting against instructor Zefa!"

Among the students in the audience, some were envious, while others were gloating about his misfortune.

An scratched his head, feeling extremely unwilling.

An had already decided that when he arrived at the Navy Headquarters, he would hide his strength and secretly work on his own business while holding an official position.

Thinking of this, An reluctantly spoke, "Grandpa Zefa, didn't grandpa tell you about my strength? So there is no need for us to test it again."

"Grandpa Zefa?" All the students looked at Sally.

"Why does An call instructor Zefa grandpa!"

Sally didn't hold back and blurted out, "Because Ann is the granddaughter of Lieutenant General Garp."

Eh! !

Everyone exclaimed, especially Mander and his group, feeling that the clown was actually myself.

Hearing An call him grandpa, a long-lost smile appeared on Zefa's face.

He still said sternly: "You will call me Instructor Zefa in the training camp."

In addition, as an instructor, I need to clearly understand the strength of each of you.

Catching a glimpse of Zefa's smile, Andule pouted, thinking, "What a arrogant little old man."

have to! It won't work if I don't go up this time.

An could only walk to the competition venue unwillingly.

Don't worry, grandpa, I will show mercy, Zefa said with a smile.

Everyone off the field and An all had dark expressions on their faces, "Didn't we agree to call us Instructor Zefa in the training camp?"

"So love is about doing whatever you want, right?"

But no one dared to point out Zefa's mistake.

After all, you don't want to ask who is the boss in the training camp, even if the Warring States Marshal comes, it won't work.

"You take the first step, An" Zefa showed his magnanimity as a grandfather.

"Then use half of your strength to deal with it." Hearing Zefa's voice, An secretly thought to himself.

"Then I'm not welcome, Instructor Zefa."

shave!

"Iron Fist? Frostwind"

For this competition, An just wanted to show some strength that would satisfy Zefa and end it as soon as possible.

The experienced Zefa felt the cold wind on his back and raised his arm to directly collide with An.

The fists and wind collided with each other, and their strength collided.

The ground of the training ground was suddenly covered in frost.

"Not bad power," Zefa commented.

An Ze thought to himself, "Zefa is still powerful even in his old age."

Another fist also attacked Zefa, and for a moment the fist wind roared on the training ground.

"It's fake! An is actually so strong, he is evenly matched with Instructor Zefa."

"Does anyone know what move An used to make her suddenly disappear?"

The students in the audience were talking a lot, but Sally was the only one who lamented that her sister was still so strong.

Sally felt warm in her heart when she thought that her sister had just vented her anger on her behalf.

On the contrary, when everyone was shocked, Mander and others felt as uncomfortable as if their parents had died.

Having a strong background is not scary. What is scary is having a background and strength.

Apologize! Apologize! You must find an opportunity to apologize immediately.

After more than a dozen rounds of fist collisions on the training ground, An felt his arm begin to ache.

If not, use armed colors, otherwise your arms will be overwhelmed.

The black armed domineering force covered it, and the pain disappeared immediately.

"Sure enough, I have mastered the Armament Color Haki, and I must have mastered the Wisdom Color as well."

"In that case, let's try this trick."

"No!" An quickly stopped him.

"Crush Boxing",

A huge sense of crisis came from An's flank, and the wind of Zefa's fist fluctuated, seeming to shatter everything.

"Sacred Bird? Freeze"

The raging ice flames spurted out from An's mouth, leaving every inch of ice in its path.

The two collided, and the ice turned into ice flames continued to shatter from the inside out.

At the same time, Zefa's hands were also covered in thick black armed color.

boom!

The ice flame was directly exploded by Zefa from the inside out. Ice flames scattered all over the sky, and icicles were formed by freezing.

An took this opportunity to attack again, "Extreme Ice Shield", layers of ice shields blocking Zefa's fist attack.

With a click, the ice shield shattered layer by layer, canceling out most of Zefa's strength.

An Ye was knocked out by Zefa and fell outside the competition venue.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he seemed to have exerted too much force.

Afraid that An would hate him, Zefa grabbed Garp who was standing nearby eating senbei and watching the battle and scolded him.

"Damn it Garp, you don't know how to stop me. What should I do if something happens to An?"

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In the distance, An dusted himself off and caught a glimpse of the scene on the competition ground.

It seemed that there was no need to fight anymore. Thinking of Zefa's punch just now, An knew that he was still far behind the general.

After a lot of noise in the competition venue, it ended with Garp's tragic defeat, ending the farce in the competition venue.

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