Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o'clock in the Morning?

Chapter 2 : Have you seen Marineford at four in the morning?

“One thousand and one, one thousand and two, one thousand and three…”

Under the cold moonlight, a young figure was sitting push-ups in the dusty schoolyard carrying a heavy bag.

The hot sweat slowly overflowed and slid down his water chestnut, thin cheeks, and then splashed drop by drop into the soil under him, dampening sweat marks one by one.

The training uniform on his body has long been completely wet with sweat, and his black hair is sticky to his forehead, which looks particularly sloppy.

Rao is so,

His deep eyes are still bright,

Like two beacon lights in a dark environment,

Illuminated the road in front of him.

Well, of course, if someone can observe his eyes closely, it is estimated that they can find that they are not bright eyes at all, but eyes that are almost angry with fire.

As time passed by, the body rose and fell rhythmically, and the muscles of his arms trembled overwhelmingly.

“One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine…Two thousand!!!”

At a certain moment, Roy finally uttered a horrible long groan, and then slammed his whole body to the ground, his head came into close contact with the ground, and his mouth also ate a small mass of mud.

He slumped to the ground like a mass of mud, gasping for breath.

He was lying flat in the schoolyard, staring blankly at the moon in the sky above his head, and then suddenly talking to himself with a wry smile and cursing grin.

“Asshole, are you sure if I practice like this, I won’t die?”

“Self-discipline belongs to self-discipline, but practicing this way is not self-discipline at all, it is life-killing…”

When the voice fell,

A cold electronic sound came slowly in his mind.

It was supposed to be an electronic sound with no emotions at all, but it fell into Roy’s heart but it was Damn it, and even always felt a sense of schadenfreude.

“Don’t you like Kobe? They have seen Los Angeles at four in the morning.”

“Only people with sufficient self-discipline can control their own life.”

Roy curled his lips and cursed:

“Laozi likes Kobe, because she just likes to lie on the sofa and drink happy water to watch the game. It has nothing to do with Los Angeles half a dime at four o’clock in the morning…”

“This damn I slept soundly in the middle of the night, but you bastard suddenly took over Laozi’s body and just pulled me to train. Do you think you are humorous?”

System: “Well, I have a good sense of humor at my own expense.”

Roy suddenly flipped a Byakugan and said bitterly:

“I haven’t been abroad, and I haven’t seen Los Angeles at four in the morning, but Marineford at four in the morning has seen it with his own eyes.”

He pouted,

“──It’s so fucking cold.”

A icy sea breeze blew past, causing him to shudder, who was wet with sweat.

He has been through this pirate world for several days. He was forced to enlist in the army by Marine as soon as he entered, and he was enrolled in the military academy because of his “innocence”.

For this so-called “innocence”, Roy couldn’t spit out a lot of noise.

God’s net worth is innocent. I am a traveler who has no files in this world. It is even more impossible to have a relationship with the pirates for half a dime. I don’t have any parents, so it must be “innocent”. Innocent.

“It seems that Marine has been mixed up really bad these years. The Marine Academy in Marineford was placed before. It is the cradle of justice and the fertile ground for cultivating genius.”

“But now that even weak chickens like me can pass the screening, the standard for enrollment of feelings is too low.”

Roy secretly said, feeling the fatigue and soreness of every muscle in his body constantly pouring out, and his sourness made his teeth grin.

This system is really fucking, and it’s a self-discipline system.

Forcing me to take over my body makes me “self-discipline” even if I don’t care about my physical feelings.

You are enjoying yourself with “self-discipline”, but I am the one who hurts……..

He shook his head.

Since the execution of Roger’s “first” sentence, the opening of the era of great pirates has caused Marine’s recruitment volume and quality to decline at an alarming rate.

Even the Marine Academy, which should have been born in large numbers, all looked like crooked melons.

Don’t talk about heroes like Marine’s first generation Sengoku, Garp and Zephyr,

Even the “monsters” of Akainu Aokiji Kizaru can’t climb up.

The era of great pirates will always be the age of great pirates, not the age of great marines. Young people in every household have gone out to be pirates.

Marine is a weak chicken and can’t catch it. He will rob him from time to time, eat, drink, and whipped, freely, that life is so beautiful.

Only a bitter like Roy, who had just passed through before being a pirate, was caught by Marine and sent to Marine Academy.

“Don’t be jerky and crooked here all the time. Your body has been transformed and improved, and it is no longer in the category of ordinary people.”

“Marine Academy’s selection criteria may have been lowered, but it is definitely not what everyone wants.”

“The current you, at least in terms of physical resilience, are definitely at the monster level.”

At this time, the sound of the system sounded.