Pirate bastard

011 Recruit Competition

The next day, on the playground of the new military camp

There are 200 marines in this period, and they have been arranged neatly in a square for every people.

Mihawk and Luo Feng are in the front row

"I'm talking about Mihawk, are there so many people in our recruit camp? I thought we could survive with only a hundred people."

"The number of new recruits in each phase is about a hundred people. This year, we have recruited an extra hundred people. The world is not peaceful." Mihawk returned

As the two chatted, three people slowly walked up to the podium.

Luo Feng took a closer look and said, "Hey, they are all big shots."

Garp, Zefa, and He are all famous figures.

A naval hero who forced Roger, the Pirate King, into desperate situations several times and had unparalleled achievements in his life.

Zefa is also a former navy general, and his armed color is at its peak. He was called a black wrist when he was a general, which shows that his armed color is powerful.

The other one is a naval think tank. In the future, he will be a figure that even Brother Ming is afraid of. He can wash away the fruits of those who have the ability to wash away the souls of evil people like bugs. He can be called a hero among navy women.

The three of them spread out in a triangle, with He and Garp standing on both sides. Zefa, as the chief instructor, stood at the front.

As the three people entered, the whispers on the playground became quieter. Zefa looked at Luo Feng and the new recruits and said:

"Sailors, you are welcome to join. In this era where pirates breed, I am very happy that you can join the navy without hesitation, but you must remember that if you enter the navy and end your life, you must do it for justice! I don't care Your origins are important to me, firstly discipline, secondly strength, do you understand? Recruits?"

"Understood, Chief Instructor." A total of two hundred young people responded with great enthusiasm at the same time.

The three people on the stage, Zefa, nodded slightly. Zefa's eyes signaled He to move forward to speak. He took two steps forward and stood side by side with Zefa.

"Recruits, I am Vice Admiral He of the Navy. During this recruitment ceremony, the marshal has ordered that all recruits in the naval training camp will hold a recruit competition. Only through comparison can we make progress. Of course, the top three will also be rewarded."

Before He finished speaking, Garp stepped forward:

"Boys, let me tell you the reward directly. The third place will be rewarded with a navy six-style training notebook."

"Second place will be rewarded with 7 days of individual instruction from the chief instructor plus a six-style notebook."

"First place, the chief instructor knows about it for half a month, and Zefa and I jointly award the title of the strongest recruit in the navy."

Just when the kaput talk stopped, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"The strongest recruit! It's very difficult to win the first place." This is an ordinary recruit

"Compete with Luo Feng and strive for the first place" This is Mihawk

"Mihawk is a ruthless person, I'm sorry I'm a werewolf," this is Luo Feng

"It's noisy, what do you think?" Zefa went out to stop everyone's discussion.

"The first round of testing will be carried out below. Do you like the power test?"

After Garp finished speaking, he pointed forward. Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and found that it was a machine. It was similar to the boxing test in the previous life. It had the same hitting pad with a row of display screens on it.

"This is a machine to test your power. The rule is that regardless of any attack method, use the strongest attack on this machine. Those whose power is less than 800 will be eliminated directly."

With Karp's introduction, the recruits began to test on this

The first person to be tested was a navy man in the training room yesterday. Luo Feng met him once.

Porter is very nervous now. He is from the West Sea. He is an orphan and was adopted by the navy on the island since he was a child. At the age of seventeen, he showed great strength in the naval base and was spotted by the major general who came to patrol the West Sea. He was admitted to the training camp as an exception.

"The strongest blow, the strongest blow," Porter muttered, clenching his right fist, slamming his feet on the ground, and used the recoil to rush toward the test machine.

He made a full swing with his right hand and hit the mat hard.

The display screen was garbled, and after a while a number was displayed: 1027

Zefa on the stage nodded:

"This number is pretty good. I'm only seventeen years old. I can reach nearly three thousand after graduation."

Porter looked at the monitor and shouted excitedly: "I passed! Haha!"

Most of these recruits came from all over the world and had never seen this kind of power testing machine. They had never tested their power before and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

It's just a test of attack power and it's not a competition. The speed is still very fast. It didn't take long for half of them to pass. Among them, more than 30 people failed to pass and were directly eliminated.

Finally, it was time for Mihawk to test. He walked slowly on the stage: "What I said before does not matter any attack, that means slashing can also be used."

"Yes," Zefa replied loudly on the opposite stage.

Facing this young swordsman, Zefa still liked him very much and couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

Mihawk didn't say much, he aimed a sharp knife at the target,

Luo Feng next to him looked a little unnatural

"This kid is a little better than yesterday. Are people in the One Piece world so buggy?"

The garbled characters rotated quickly, and soon they were converted into four numbers. 1980

"Mihawk actually has nearly 1400 power. The previous highest was only . He is much stronger than us."

"Monster! This is definitely a monster. Compared with other three monsters, it is almost nothing."

With Mihawk's data approaching 2,000, the surrounding marines began to discuss loudly. As the favorite to win the championship, Mihawk received more attention. At this time, everyone was more curious about Luo Feng. Yesterday, this werewolf had defeated Mihawk. Kedu beat him up

Luo Feng, who was being discussed by everyone, remained unmoved and still stood there with the old god there.

The people were tested one after another, and finally only Luo Feng and a female navy were left.

"No. 199 Ona takes the stage to test"

The female soldier jumped up, stood on the stage, and bowed slightly to He, who also smiled at her.

"Xiaohe, is this your granddaughter? It looks far worse than my grandson, although I don't have any grandsons yet,"

"Don't mess with me Garp, this girl can be said to be my disciple, a very good navy"

Ona couldn't hear the conversation on the stage. She turned to Mihawk and smiled provocatively.

"Look at me breaking your record"

One moment Ona disappeared from the place, and the next second she returned to her position, still in the same position, the only thing that changed was the string of garbled characters.

"No. 199 Ona Doli 2160"

"It's a lie. A girl can actually type such explosive numbers."

"Hey, hey, is it really not a machine failure??"

A girl actually surpassed the swordsman Mihawk, which caused heated discussions again.

Finally we arrived at Luofeng

This time he did not jump up in a high-profile manner, but walked up step by step. It was not that he gave up the opportunity to show his face. His eyes were looking at the translucent subtitles of the system.

"Temporary mission, beat everyone in the power test"

"Reward: five points of physical strength"

When he walked onto the stage, Luo Feng didn't leave any ink, he just shaved his crazy feet to accelerate, and teleported directly in front of the target. The inertia bonus brought by the acceleration that was 15 times higher than the normal shave was combined with Luo Feng's dragon tail swing.

"Bang" a loud noise

"No. 200 Luofeng 2400 Daoli"

Looking at the numbers on the monitor, Luo Feng smiled.

"Well, it's not bad."

Quietly giving a thumbs up to Garp, Garp quietly returned the look of a boy doing a good job.

"Mission completed, five points of stamina will be rewarded"

"The Dao power test is over. A total of 160 people have passed. There are people left. If their Dao power does not meet the standard next month, just get out. I don't raise waste here. Now, those who failed will evacuate the playground immediately," Zefa reprimanded loudly.

The remaining forty people were blushing. They were all of the same age, but they failed to pass the test and were scolded by the chief instructor.

Among them was a young man with a tense body and an unwilling look on his face.

"It's just close, damn it!" Although he was unwilling to do so, he still obeyed the order and left the playground.

"The rest of you, follow me to the No. 2 playground for the second round of actual combat training." After saying this, Zefa turned around and left.

Luo Feng's people followed, and when they arrived at the No. 2 playground, Luo Feng had to sigh that the Navy had done a really good job in training.

There are only eight arenas in the entire No. 2 playground. It seems to be specially built for competitions and competitions.

"Now everyone lines up to draw lots. There are a total of 160 number plates in this box, divided into black and white, numbered from one to eighty. Those with the same number will form a group."

Luo Feng queued up in the team to draw lots and at the same time clicked on his personal attributes:

Name: Luo Feng

Level: :6 (120400)

Physical Attack: 170

Magic damage: 9

Defense: 78

Spirit: 41

Stamina: 140

Skill: Tianyin Wave Echo Strike Level 3 (full level)

Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt Level 3 (Full Level)

Sky thunder breaks bones and muscles level 2 (010)

Raptors Tail Swing (25)