Pirate bastard

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and the date for the all-army military meeting gradually came. This all-army military meeting can be said to be a grand event for the navy. Even the arrogant Garp was assigned a lot of matters. It is said that he and Zefa Warring States Period As the chief referee of this competition,

Luo Feng and the others have been spending the past few days between training and fighting. They played with Mihawk a few times and occasionally with Far. They learned from each other and gained experience. Luo Feng also discovered that Far's progress was much faster. Far inferior to Mihawk. It is difficult to deal effective damage only with super acceleration.

In terms of physical skills, Luo Feng gave her some suggestions. I won’t go into details. Judging from her demeanor, there are certainly ways to improve. What’s more, the bodies of men and women are very different. The way she exercises may not be suitable for her.

Finally, warships from various branches gradually arrived, and this naval event finally kicked off.

As the chief instructor of the headquarters recruit camp, Zefa led 200 recruits to stand in the center of the venue, surrounded by the heads of each branch and the recruits who came to participate in the competition.

Standing in the front row, Luo Feng looked around, but did not recognize any familiar characters from his previous life. He sighed secretly, "I came here nearly twenty years early. Will I be able to see Straw Hat Boy and the others again in the future?"

As people entered the venue one after another, Zefa did not stand at the venue, but went to the judges' bench. The lineup of judges this time were all big shots. Except for the three big guys who had previously assessed the recruit camp, this Sub-Marshal Warring States appeared in person. Luo Feng, the three generals from the previous life, were also seen at the venue. They were not responsible for the judging work, but were responsible for the security of the site. Judging from their military ranks, the three of them are still major generals.

This time the lineup can be said to be so luxurious. Luo Feng now also believes in the rewards for the top three in the navy.

Finally, Warring States began to give a long speech. He was not one of the three Garp people. He spoke in the same way. Most of the recruits were emotionally aroused by him. Luo Feng did not listen carefully to what he said specifically. , the experience of listening to the principal's speech in the school in his previous life gave him a great immunity to these chicken soups

Finally, the opening ceremony ended with a cry from the Warring States Period, "Justice will prevail." Everyone shouted in unison, "Justice will prevail." The scene was not unspectacular.

Counting the seedlings hidden in each branch, a total of 400 people participated in this competition. The competition adopted a lottery system of two people fighting in groups. Soon Luo Feng and the others drew their own numbers. Mihawk was 2, and he was 271. Since the first day is a match between the top 325 numbers, Luo Feng and Mihawk will not fight today.

On the contrary, Mihawk looked worried. Luo Feng went up and asked and learned that there was a match between Far and Lal today. He was probably worried about Lal's safety.

"But Mihawk, I didn't even notice their number plates, but you were very attentive." Facing Luo Feng's teasing, Mihawk ignored it.

At that time, the two sisters came over. Lal raised his number plate to Mihawk. It said No. 77, and Farr's number was No. 75. Luo Feng looked around for the player No. 78, and suddenly there I saw a strong man in the corner. The number plate in his hand was No. 78. "It's a bit difficult to deal with. Judging from his muscles, this guy should be proficient in the Sixth Form. He is very explosive." Luo Feng looked at La Er said, "Lal, if you can't beat him, you must admit defeat as soon as possible and don't get hurt." Mihawk also nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, I'm not that weak!" She waved her fist

The referee's voice announced the start of the first battle. Since it was the first trial, everyone did not want to reveal their trump card. Luo Feng and Mihawk had no intention of watching their game. Instead, they taught Lal their experience. Light,

In the ring, Farr used his fruit power to easily win a match at an extremely fast speed. After the referee announced the result, he started the next match.

"No. 77, Navy Headquarters recruit Lal, No. 78 West Sea Branch recruit, Sarai." "Please come on, both of you."

Lal, whose name was called, said to the three of them, "Don't worry, I will give up if I can't beat you."

Then the two of them took the stage. After the referee confirmed that it was correct, the game started. At the beginning, Lal stepped back a short distance. Just now, Mihawk said that her opponent had a high explosive power and could not fight head-on. Only by fighting and retreating could she find an opportunity.

Sarai did not give Lal a chance to delay. He stamped on the ground with both feet a dozen times and used Shao to quickly get close to Dolar. Lal was shocked by his speed, but he quickly used Shao to avoid it. Figures of people loomed in the ring, and they were all using the shaver at high speed, but Lal was the one being chased and beaten.

Under the ring, Luo Feng and the three of them sighed, "Lal's physical strength is still too weak. The gap between the two is too big. Lal will be defeated in the next move," Luo Feng said.

Sure enough, when Lal was avoiding attacks in the ring, he lacked physical strength. Salai seized the opportunity and punched him to the ground.

Sarai turned around and walked towards the referee, signaling with her eyes that the referee would announce the result, but behind him, Lal stood up slowly. Sara turned back and smiled contemptuously, then used Shao again and knocked Lal away with a fierce uppercut. He's face changed a little now. The punch just now was definitely not something that Lal could bear. These people all knew about her relationship with the Lal sisters. They would give some face when they met in a normal competition, but this Xihai The head of the branch had some conflicts with himself when he was young. This was due to Lal, but his skills were inferior to others, and He couldn't directly intervene in the game.

Far shouted from below, "Sister, give up, don't keep fighting," her words revealed anxiety and distress. On the other hand, Lal got up again. She shook her head at her sister. Lal was also a little kid. She is a genius, but under the limelight of Luo Feng and the others, everyone has ignored her. Many people in the recruit camp said that she relied on her sister to achieve good results. Little did they know that Lal was also a genius with temperament. She had been waiting for someone. The opportunity finally came to face herself in front of everyone. She really didn't want to give up.

Sarai on the opposite side smiled and said, "Why don't you try to be strong if you are weak? Is this the strength of this department?" His words were not loud but they attracted a lot of attention. Zefa also felt a little embarrassed. As a former navy admiral, You are still the chief instructor of the new recruit camp of your headquarters. Are you a kid from the branch too crazy?

Seeing that what he said caused quite a stir, he stopped talking and planned to use his last move on Lall, beating her until she couldn't get up.

This time, he didn't need to shave, but rushed towards Lal. He wanted to make her despair. He watched helplessly how he defeated her. Suddenly, a sword energy flew from under the ring, and it was aimed at Sal. Lai slashed past. He felt something was wrong and quickly took two steps back. He missed the sword energy and the huge sword energy cut the ring in half.

This sword energy was naturally created by Mihawk. He jumped onto the ring and picked up Lal. He said to the referee, "I am her friend. I will admit defeat on her behalf, okay?" He suppressed his anger in a stiff tone and the referee raised his head. Looking at Zefa and others, Sengoku nodded, and the referee loudly announced, "No. 78, Sarai of the West Sea Division wins!"

Fal hurriedly ran to the ring, looked at his sister, and found that she had fainted in Mihawk's arms. "Infirmary, go to the infirmary quickly," Fal shouted.

Mihawk looked at Sarai coldly, "I hope you can advance to the third round and don't lose to others." After saying that, he hugged Lal and ran towards the infirmary. Luo Feng was not in the mood to continue watching, and Fa We walked to the infirmary together. After the four people left, the venue staff repaired the ring and the game continued.

In the infirmary, Lal is wearing a sling bottle and is still in a coma. The doctor said that he suffered a blow to the head and will be in a coma for a while, but it is not serious and will not affect his future military career.

After learning about Lal's situation, Mihawk breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the big knife and walked out. Luo Feng was comforting the crying Far. It could be seen that his sister's serious injury made Far feel very guilty. She felt that she She is the sister who is usually ignored, and I pay too little attention to her.

Soon the game outside was over. Luo Feng said to go find Mihawk, leaving Xiao Ha to accompany the two. When passing by Zefa's office, he heard Zefa yelling, "What do you think the rules are? You can tamper with them at will." ?Nonsense!"

Luo Feng knocked on the door and went in, and found that Mihawk was also in the room. He smiled and said, "Chief instructor, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

Zefa snorted coldly, "This kid asked me to use some tricks to put him and that Sarai into a group in the third round. This is obviously nonsense! Ignore the rules."

Luo Feng also understood what Mihawk meant. He wanted to personally avenge Lar, "Mr. Zefa, please calm down. Mihawk is also thinking about our recruit camp. Look at how crazy Sarai is during the game. , What he said doesn’t give you face at all. Doesn’t he know that you are the one who led the recruit camp at our headquarters? He must know. This doesn’t give you face. If Mihawk hadn’t come earlier, I would have wanted to follow you. After mentioning this matter, I also want to deal with this kid."

Hearing what Luo Feng said, Zefa felt better, "Rules are rules, can we still unite to bully that kid?" Luo Feng laughed when he said this,

"Don't worry, old man, you don't need to take action. Mihawk is quite domineering now. If we draw lots, there will be no problem. Just let that kid draw first."

Zefa was silent for a while and said, "The majesty of this headquarters must not be lost! You are not allowed to mess around." He thought about it again. Since the three people left, there really haven't been any new characters in the headquarters. They have indeed been suppressed by the branch in recent years. Continue He said, "He is competing on the first day, so he should draw lots first. You two can go out."

"Okay." Luo Feng pulled Mihawk out of the office. Mihawk came out and said to Luo Feng, "Thank you very much this time, otherwise the chief instructor would definitely not agree."

Luo Feng smiled happily, "Lal is also my friend. Next time something like this happens, tell me in advance. You are so stupid. I have to do many things."

"Yeah!" Mihawk responded, "Haha, Mihawk, you're so rude." "Hahaha," Mihawk rarely laughed.

The two walked towards the infirmary. During this period, Mihawk clenched his fists tightly and looked at the ring in the venue outside. Then he waved his hands and hurriedly ran towards the infirmary.