People are sailing: the combat power ceiling at the beginning

Seeing Moser's playful expression, Gion knew that his explanation had been seen through.

He felt a little ashamed, but he was reluctant to let go of Kinpila.

Finally, he couldn't stand Moser's gaze anymore, so he turned his head away and pretended that he didn't see it!

Seeing Gion's arrogant look, Moser smiled helplessly.

After that, Moser and Gion didn't continue to wander around, but returned to the warship in the port.

The marines and other trainees who had gone ashore for supplies had already returned to the team.

So after Moser and Gion went back, the warship continued to return.

After about a week, all the students and instructors who went out on missions returned to the Naval Academy.

This trial was successfully concluded. Except for a few students who were injured, no one died!

The next day, the academy held a commendation meeting.

After that, in the following days, the school returned to normal, and Moser still led his little brothers to domineering every day.

And Zefa has also been completely gone since the last fight with Moser.���Let him go, and don't care.

The students of the 27th Naval Academy are still in dire straits, but there is nothing they can do.

Time flies, day after day, and another year later.......

Moser has been in school for three years and finally graduated!

Zefa and the instructors of the school finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the scourge that made them gnashing their teeth was finally leaving.

Some instructors were even moved to tears in private.

All the students were assigned to various naval headquarters generals or naval branches on standby based on their performance in the Naval Academy.

Even Gion was taken away by her sister,

Vice Admiral Tsuru. Only Moser and his Shichibukai made Zefa, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, headache again.

Unlike other students who obeyed, Moser, the thorn, was unwilling to accept the school's arrangement.

He and his Shichibukai continued to stay in the dormitory and did not leave the school.

The instructors in the school had come to talk several times, but still failed to handle the matter.

As a last resort, Zefa had to go out in person again and talk to Moser!

On this day, as soon as Zefa entered Moser's dormitory, he immediately found that these guys were simply too outrageous.

Some smoked, some drank, and some even gathered together, playing cards.

The whole dormitory was filled with smoke. If you didn't know, you would think you had entered an underground casino.

As for Moser, he lay on the bed with a carefree look on his face. He was so lazy.

After Zefa entered the dormitory, everyone subconsciously glanced at him, but soon went back to their own business and ignored him.

Seeing this scene, Zefa was immediately furious, but when he thought of the purpose of his visit today, he could only force himself to hold back his anger.

Zefa walked to Moser's bed with a gloomy face and shouted in a deep voice:"Asshole, what on earth do you want to do? Since you have graduated, don't stay in school!"

Hearing Zefa's scolding, Moser slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.

Then he said calmly:"I have made it very clear that I will never go under the command of that major general. You can ask me to leave, but I want to lead my own people!"

"This is impossible. No matter who you are as a student, after graduation you have to go through some training before you can be promoted.

You should first work under a major general for a year or two, gain experience, and accumulate military merit.

Then you can naturally get promoted."

Zeffa rejected Moser very straightforwardly and explained to him.

However, Moser didn't listen at all, and said in a provocative manner:"I am the son of a lieutenant general, how can I lower my status and be inferior to others.

What's more, it's the major general you mentioned. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Lanz can kill him with one hand, so he is qualified to be my boss?"

Moser showed disdain and his attitude was very firm.

Seeing Moser's stubborn look, Zefa couldn't stand it anymore, because in his eyes, obeying orders is the duty of a soldier.

"Boy, don't go too far. You have to remember that you are just an ordinary naval cadet. The navy will not give you any special treatment just because of your identity.

I allowed you to mess around in school before, which was already a big favor to you. Don't be ungrateful!"[]

Zefa suppressed his anger and said gloomily.

"I don't care. I want to lead my own team and I won't be someone else's subordinate. If you don't agree, I won't leave. At most, I can stay for another term!"

Moser didn't give Zefa any face at all and directly refused, even with a threatening tone.

"Impossible, I know you are very strong, but strength does not mean you have the ability to lead troops.

You have just graduated and have no experience or qualifications. I will never let you lead the team alone."

Zefa suppressed his anger and showed that there was no room for negotiation.

"There is nothing to talk about, so please leave. I want to take a nap."

Moser shrugged, made a helpless expression, then turned around and climbed back into bed, ignoring Zefa.

""Damn it!"

Facing Moser who didn't obey orders at all and even threatened him,

Zefa couldn't bear it any longer. He punched at Moser with terrifying power.

Facing such a terrifying punch, Moser seemed to have expected it.

He turned around reflexively and threw a punch as well!

""Boom!"

In an instant, the two fists collided like comets, forming circles of terrifying air waves that spread out.

The powerful impact pushed Zefa back a few steps, while Moser still stood there, his face not red and his breath not out.

Looking at this situation, Zefa also knew that he could not use force to force Moser

""Okay, you are awesome, I can't control you, then let someone else control you!"

Zefa waited for Moser fiercely, gritted his teeth and said something, then turned and left the dormitory. Seeing this, Moser didn't take it to heart. Anyway, no matter who came, he would not leave if he didn't agree to his conditions.

After Zefa left, Moser continued to climb back into bed and continued to enjoy a leisurely nap.

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