One Piece's Gluttony

Kong waved his hand to Zefa to take Chen Mo down first.

Looking at Chen Mo's back as he walked out, Kong said to Garp and Warring States: "Recently, the pirates in the new world have become more and more chaotic, especially that guy Golden Lion. He also gathered a lot of pirates and established some kind of big fleet.

?What do you think about this?"

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Time flies by, and before you know it, a week has passed, and today is the day when the Naval Academy starts.

In the Naval Academy, dozens of young and energetic new-generation navies are gathered around a ten-kilometer-diameter playground.

The hot sun shone on them.

"Everyone, what are you doing? Stand still, I don't care who you are? Or whose descendant you are? You can only obey orders here, do you understand?" General Zefa stood in front of everyone and shouted.

"I understand." Everyone replied in unison.

Now everyone comes to me to get the anklets, and everyone sets my weight to 1,000 kilograms, and then they all help me run 50 laps around the playground, as fast as possible.

Everyone quickly rushed to put on anklets and started running on the playground.

"You guys haven't even eaten, have you? Hurry up." Zefa roared from behind.

He took out a deck chair from the room, lay on it leisurely, and looked at the people running on the playground.

At the front of the team, Porusalino, Sakaski, Kuzan, and Chen Mo were leading the way.

The three of Sakaski couldn't believe it. Looking at Chen Mo beside them, they didn't expect that there was someone who could match them.

The four of them refused to admit defeat to each other. After 50 laps, no one stopped and the four of them reached the finish line at the same time.

They lay on the ground, panting, their bodies soaked with sweat.

Chen Mo moved his legs, which were already trembling, but continued to run forward. Sakaski and Kuzan also stood up when they saw it, and chased after him.

Porusalino, who was lying on the ground, said with a wretched look: "How scary! These three guys are like lunatics." With his character, he would not think about competing with them and fighting for his life.

Zefa looked at the three people who continued to run in front, showed a satisfied smile, and then looked at Porusalino lying on the ground, "Alas!" He let out a sigh.

This may be the reason why Zefa looks down on Porusalino, because he doesn't pay much attention to the training of physical skills, but after all, his Devil Fruit is too buggy, and Zefa can't say much.

The three of them ran another 50 laps until dusk.

The three of them lay exhausted on the ground, looking at each other, not convinced by each other.

Chen Mo, dragging his legs as heavy as shot put, walked towards the cafeteria.

One bite, two bites….

Chen Mo was like a starving ghost reincarnated, frantically eating the food on the table. Soon, the food was not enough. The navy in the cafeteria continued to serve food, but the speed they served was not as fast as Chen Mo could eat. Everyone at the same table

They were all shocked.

Everyone gave thumbs up and said, eat, I would like to call you the strongest.

A stream of heat spread out within Chen Mo's body, constantly relieving his physical fatigue and increasing his strength.

In the evening, Chen Mo came to the playground alone. He continued to run on the playground, one lap, ten laps, fifty laps. He ran to the limit of his body before he stopped.

Chen Mo completely treated himself like a robot when training, eating to replenish energy and relieve fatigue, then train, and after training, continue to eat to replenish energy and relieve fatigue.

During the week, Zefa accidentally saw Chen Mo still training at night, and came over to persuade Chen Mo: "Haste makes waste, you know this truth? Everyone's body is like a rubber band. If it is too tight,

, it will break. You must train and also maintain proper rest. Sooner or later, your body will collapse."

But how did Zefa know? Chen Mo has a golden finger. As long as there is food to swallow, the heat flow generated in the body can relieve his fatigue to the greatest extent. Just ensure five hours of sleep every day. He nodded in agreement.

Zefa continued to exercise secretly.

Chen Mo's crazy cultivation would look like a fool in the eyes of others, but how could he care about other people's opinions? He never tired of watching his strength getting stronger step by step.

"Huh,...huh."

The playground was filled with the sound of people gasping fiercely. The scorching sun hung high in the sky. Everyone was sweating on the track. In a week, everyone's anklets weighed 5,000 jins from the initial weight of 1,000 jins.

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On the track, Chen Mo took the lead and rushed to the front of the team. Akainu and the other three looked at Chen Mo in front of them with great reluctance, but no matter how they speeded up, Chen Mo would always be one step ahead of them.

They were filled with pride. Normally, they looked down on other students completely, but now they didn't expect that they had been surpassed.

Ten laps, fifty laps, a hundred laps, Chen Mo gritted his teeth, his body was soaked with sweat, and his legs were exhausted, but he had no intention of giving up and kept running forward.

After one hundred and fifty laps, Chen Mo forcibly defeated the three Sakaskis. The three of them collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, looking unwillingly at the figure that continued to run forward.

"Chen Mo, this guy is really scary!" Porusalino said with a lewd look on his face while lying on the ground.

Sakaski's paralyzed face kept staring at Chen Mo. His heart was extremely arrogant and arrogant.

An hour later, the remaining students had finished running 100 laps and were lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

Chen Mo was the only one left on the entire track who was still running.

He felt that his legs were weak, stop! It didn't matter if he stopped for a while, and an idea popped into his head.

Chen Mo thought back to his miserable first half of life and how he had just traveled through time and lived a life worse than death in the dungeon. He gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.

If he is like this, won't his body collapse? Gion, who was lying on the ground, looked at Chen Mo and said.

The brown dolphin on the side said with disdain: "Who told this kid to pretend to be cool? He deserves to be run to death. My beautiful Gion, don't care about him anymore."

"Gion, I love you, please be my girlfriend." The tea pig confessed to Momotu for the 101st time.

Sorry, you are a good person. As expected, Gion rejected the brown dolphin for the 101st time.

"If he continues to practice like this, he will definitely have problems with his body. Everyone's body has a limit to what it can bear. If you are not careful, it will collapse. Then the gain will outweigh the loss." Qingzhi on the side raised his head and said lazily.

said.

Zefa looked at the running boy in front of him, and couldn't help but admire him in his heart. Although Akainu and the other three are definitely the strongest among the freshmen with their natural fruit abilities, if Chen Mo keeps up this momentum, what will happen in the future?

The achievements are definitely not weaker than those of the three.

After two hundred laps, Chen Mo finally broke through his own limit and ran to the two hundred laps. His legs were weak and he knelt down. His head felt dizzy. He had over-trained and passed out directly on the track.

Zefa rushed forward and carried Chen Mo to the infirmary.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and Chen Mo found himself lying on the hospital bed. He opened his eyes and looked up, and found a graceful, long-haired woman standing beside his hospital bed.

"You're awake." The woman said shyly.

Chen Mo took a closer look, wasn't the woman in front of him Gion?

Gion saw Chen Mo staring at her, and his face became shy. "Well, Teacher Zefa told me to take care of you. This is your dinner. I will put it on the table for you." After saying that, Gion looked like

Like a little white rabbit, it walked away and went out.

It's really weird. How could Chen Mo think so much? He feels extremely hungry now, and only sees the delicious food on the table.