days in the world of pirates

There was such a considerate monster in the recruit camp, which warmed Flying Squirrel's heart, although he did not explicitly agree to his invitation.

but,

The handsome boy in front of him still showed his longing for his fleet in his eyes.

It looks like you can fight for it.

If he had heard the old saying that the more good-looking people are, the more likely they are to deceive others, he might have formed an understanding of it very early.

If he could see the strange expression on his teacher Zefa's face, and the suppressed dark-red and purple-red face of Xiu Zuo.

He might not have said this: "As long as I'm here, I won't let you be assigned to someone else!"

Mo Sen was speechless. He didn't expect Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel to be so upright at this time. You must know that when he went to Nine Snake Island 10 years later, he was praised by the Empress for his rich experience.

Sure enough, time is the most powerful ability, and everything will change under its power, no matter whether it is good or bad.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zefa couldn't stand it anymore. Everyone in the recruit camp knew what kind of character Mo Sen was, and he was now an upright disciple.

"Flying Squirrel, let's not talk about that for now. It just so happens that you come here today and you can teach Mo Sen his sword skills. After all, the instructors in the recruit camp are still a bit weak. It is enough to teach ordinary recruits, but Mo Sen has long since become a swordsman.

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Zefa paused and then continued: "It happens that there are still three months from now to the graduation of this batch of new recruits. If you don't go on a mission, you will come here to teach swordsmanship. You and Xiu Zuo will come up with a plan for the specific time.

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Flying Squirrel has no objection. Some of the lieutenant generals themselves will come over part-time to teach the new recruits. However, some who don't have a good relationship with Teacher Zefa will just do errands. People like him who sincerely respect Zefa and are close to him can do it.

More conscientious.

"Teacher, don't worry. I may have to stay at the headquarters for a while after this mission. It just so happens that I can test the progress of the new recruits' swordsmanship in the past six months."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

There is no doubt that Flying Squirrel belongs to this kind of conscientious person, and his respect for Zefa comes from the bottom of his heart.

In the past three months, only Flying Squirrel and Huo Shaoshan have been disciples of Zefa.

There are also other lieutenant generals who come to teach part-time, but most of them just complete the task.

However, Mo Sen didn't care too much. Even two of the three generals, except Aoji, were not on the same side as Zefa, and were even a little bit dirty.

There are so many Lieutenant Generals, and it's okay to have different ideas, as long as they don't impose them on themselves.

Zefa and Xiuzuo were so kind to him, and Mohsen would not let them end in such a tragic ending.

The most dignified commander in chief of the navy, he has everything under control.

"Flying Squirrel, of course I can trust you as a person. Then I will leave it to you to teach the swordsmanship in the new camp during this period."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zefa slightly bowed towards the flying squirrel, but the flying squirrel ducked aside.

"Teacher, you are so polite. The recruit camp is supposed to bring fresh blood to our navy. This is not only the teacher's recruit camp, but also the entire navy. It is right to do something for the recruit camp."

Mo Sen looked at the admiration in front of him and felt a little happy in his heart. As a pirate fan, is there anything more joyful than seeing each character stand so vividly in front of him?

If you tell me, I will envy you to death, he thought to himself.

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The next morning, the recruits were summoned after completing their physical training.

The original swordsmanship coaches have stepped aside, and now the new flying squirrel is here.

The recruit camp team was divided into three teams based on the level of swordsmanship. Mo Sen on the side originally wanted to stand with Lao Wa, but was taken out by the instructor to form a separate team.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The other side has not learned swordsmanship, which is normal. After all, we are not at the bottom of the navy.

People here either have good talents or good backgrounds. What you want to study depends on what you are suitable for, and what you choose.

It's no joke to teach students in accordance with their aptitude in the new military camp. Whatever suits you and is good at, let's deepen your advantages from this aspect.

Of course, with so many people, it’s impossible to cover everything, unless you stand out and are trained in key areas.

There are classes everywhere, and the classes in this world are more clearly defined, and no one thinks anything is wrong. If you are strong and talented, then you should come forward.

The flying squirrel stood in front of everyone, the cloak of justice on his body had been put aside, and he looked extremely energetic and charming in a purple striped suit.

"I'm here to teach you, not to teach rubbish."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

His tone is domineering and his words are sharp.

"Part of my swordsmanship is learned, and more of it is acquired through fighting. Your swordsmanship foundation is already very solid. Without further ado, the third echelon will still be taught by your original instructors."

"When you enter the second echelon, you will be qualified to be taught by me."

"As for the second echelon, my teachings are very strict, much stricter than those of your previous instructors. You must be mentally prepared."

"The first echelon..."

The flying squirrel paused for a moment when he said this and almost got stuck.

Of the three echelons, up to 90% of the people in the third echelon are there, there are only a dozen or so people in the second echelon, and as for the first echelon - only Moson himself.

Mawson looked at the disturbed Flying Squirrel and felt that he had been tricked by these unscrupulous coaches. This was obviously to make all his teammates in the recruit camp become hostile to him.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Hey, sometimes I often don't fit in with everyone because I'm too handsome and outstanding.

I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn’t allow me.

"The first echelon will wait and I will teach the second echelon together."

Obviously the flying squirrel's emotions were not coherent, but it was still arranged.

"Now, the third echelon is disbanded and will continue training with their respective instructors. The first and second echelons follow me."

Mo Sen and his group silently followed Flying Squirrel to the area dedicated to practicing sword skills. At this time, the dummies and the like in the sword skills practice area had been cleared away.

Mawson and the people in the second echelon stood in this small independent field with clear latitude and longitude.

The leader on the opposite side was Mawson's roommate, Warrick Crozier from 2o8. They were the only two practicing swordsmanship in the entire dormitory.

At this moment, he was numb when Mo Sen looked at him, and he was thinking in his heart: It's not that I don't want to go over and be with you, it's that I'm not qualified, brother.

The flying squirrel stood still with a serious face and looked at them with sharp eyes.

"Now, everyone will replace all the wooden knives used for practice with their own knives."

The first sentence made several people look ugly. It looked like they were going to use live ammunition.

However, the flying squirrel paid no attention.

"It takes one minute to change everything. You will be late at your own risk."

Mo Sen didn't move. He had been using his own knife.

A minute passed quickly, and everyone came back with knives, but of different types.

Some are navy-style long knives, and some are not cheap just by looking at the pattern on the blade.

"Very good, no one is late. Now, I want to test the progress of your sword skills."

The flying squirrel looked at Mawson and the second echelon, with a smile on his serious face.

"The first echelon versus the second echelon, I'll start after a count of three!"