Pirate: Son-in-law, I’m determined!

The training ground was quiet.

"Let's compete with the new recruits?!"

The veterans looked at each other.

This is too underestimated. After all, they are also old men who have been in the navy for several years, so how can they not be able to compete with the newcomers.

The veterans were furious.

"Instructor, how do you want to compete?"

"Start with the most basic training first!"

Loya narrowed his eyes: "Within the stipulated time, if the amount of training you complete is not as good as that of the new recruits, just go back to the recruit camp. Is that okay?"

"no problem!"

The veterans sneered.

If even the most basic physical training is not as good as new recruits, then they really should go to the boot camp and rebuild.

They also have dignity.

"Then let's get started."

Loya turned back to the recruits.

"Show us your daily training results. If anyone dares to deliberately delay, I will break his legs!"

"Yes, instructor!"

The recruits yelled back.

Normally the instructors were easy to get along with and never lost their temper with them, but at this moment no one doubted the instructor's threat.

Major Siro and the others are still lying on the ground wailing.

The instructor really does what he says!

"The first item is one hour of running and exercise!"

"Dip~~!"

As soon as the whistle blew, the new recruits immediately ran like crazy, instantly throwing away a large chunk of the veterans who were leisurely warming up.

That desperate aura is like rushing to reincarnate.

In less than a minute, all the recruits completed a 500-meter lap, and there were signs of acceleration.

The veterans had only run half a lap.

"Are these newcomers crazy?"

The veterans' eyes widened.

He was running so hard at the beginning, how could he hold on later? According to the training requirements of the branch, he had to run a full 40 laps!

Half an hour later, the veterans discovered that they were completely wrong. The goal of these newcomers was not as simple as completing 40 laps!

The fastest recruit has already completed 40 laps and is in pretty good condition. You can tell at a glance that they usually train like this, while the fastest among the veterans has only completed 30 laps.

This is coming prepared!

"Chase!"

The veterans were anxious.

I wanted to catch up, but I was too far behind and couldn't keep up physically.

"Dip~~!"

An hour later, the running exercise ended.

The worst recruit completed 60 laps, the best completed 80 laps, and the veteran's best result was just over 60 laps, barely catching up with the new recruits.

"Eh?"

The first ones to be confused were the new recruits.

They seem to be winning?

Incredible!

The recruits looked at each other ecstatically. They never thought that they could actually defeat the veterans and get rid of so many.

In the past, they were eager to graduate from the recruit camp as soon as possible and catch up with the veterans, but now they realize that the veterans are nothing special.

No, they have become stronger.

A month of hard training is really effective!

The veterans were outraged.

"Damn it, I was tricked!"

They were careless!

This batch of newcomers is much stronger than usual, which caught them off guard, but they will definitely not relax in the following training!

"The next item is push-ups. The assessment time is 30 minutes!"

Loya announced calmly.

The strength of a sailor is not determined by the length of time he has joined the navy, but by his unremitting training. Once he slacks off, his physical fitness will actually decline.

In the case of a very poor overall atmosphere, most veterans' attitude towards training is somewhat perfunctory, just to complete the task, and they are far less serious than the newcomers.

They are all sailors at the lowest level. They have not yet competed for talent or interpersonal relationships. They only compete for one thing.

effort!

Half an hour later, the push-up training ended.

Crushing as always!

Even if the veterans work hard, they can't catch up with the training intensity of the new recruits, which is twice their usual training volume!

"Next item!"

There are eight basic training events in total, also known as the Ironman Eight.

When the Ironman eight events were all over, the veterans were visibly hit hard, and all of them had dull eyes and doubts about life.

There are nearly a thousand veterans, but only a hundred or so can keep up with the new recruits. According to the agreement, those who fail will report to the recruit camp.

It's embarrassing, but that's all.

"I don't accept it!"

Some veterans turned red-eyed unwillingly.

"We lost in training, but that's because we have responsibilities and cannot focus on training like newcomers!"

"Oh, what do you want?"

Loya laughed.

The veteran picked up the training wooden knife and pointed at the queue of recruits angrily: "A competition, actual combat is the only criterion to measure the strength of sailors!"

"good."

Loya nodded in agreement.

The reaction of the veteran was within his expectation, and only a few were willing to admit defeat.

"Dasi Qi!"

"arrive!"

Dasqi walked out of the queue.

"defeat him!"

"Yes, instructor!"

Dasqi took down a wooden training knife from the training stand, took a deep breath, and his muscles all over his body were trembling with excitement.

It's time to prove yourself!

"woman?"

The veteran was even more angry.

"Are you looking down on me?!"

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence!"

Dasqi's eyes suddenly turned fierce. To look down on her because she was a woman was undoubtedly stepping on her red line.

"drink!"

The girl shouted and rushed out quickly, stabbing the opponent with the wooden sword as fast as lightning. The fierce attack made the veteran panic.

"state!"

The wooden knife spun and flew into the sky.

The whole process takes less than three seconds.

Looking at the wooden knife pressed against his throat and the aggressive girl, the veteran swallowed his saliva, his body too stiff to move.

He lost.

Dasqi coldly took back the wooden knife and turned back to the queue.

Loya picked up the megaphone.

"If any of you are still not convinced, you can challenge any recruit behind me, and the winner can stay!"

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This time, no one dared to take the lead.

Loya was disappointed and angry.

One soldier is raging, and the general is raging in a nest.

Following a group of useless captains, even the most basic blood has been worn away. What kind of combat effectiveness can such sailors have?

Luo Ya's face turned completely cold.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go to the boot camp for training. When will you reach today's standards? When will you come back!"

"Remember, from today on, if any of you dare to neglect training, immediately take off your navy uniform and get out of the branch!"

"I, Loya, don't need weak and incompetent waste under my hands!"

Half an hour later, the brigadier general's office.

Mulak looked ferocious. He had just been drinking with people in the city hall when he heard that something big had happened in the branch.

There are nearly a thousand sailors in the entire branch, and more than 900 people have been driven back to the new barracks. How can the branch continue to operate like this?

Looking at the expressionless Loya, Mulak asked angrily: "Major Loya, what on earth is going on!"

"Brigadier, what do you mean?"

Loya looked calm.

"boom!"

Mulak slapped the table angrily and shouted: "Stop pretending to be confused. Of course I am referring to what happened at the training ground today!"

"Oh, so that's what it means."

Loya's smile bloomed: "I am now the chief instructor of the base. When I see unqualified sailors, I am naturally obliged to educate them. Do you have any opinions on my instruction method?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Seeing Loya's understatement, Mulak became even more angry and ordered: "I don't care what you want to do, let the branch return to its previous appearance immediately!"

"Brigadier General, I am the chief instructor."

Luo Ya smiled and said softly: "I have the final say on how to instruct the sailors, so don't dictate to me."

"What?"

Mulak was stunned.

Luo Ya's eyes gradually became ferocious.

"Brigadier General Mulak, there may be something wrong with your ears and you can't hear what humans are saying, so I'll say it again!"

"Stop fucking telling me what to do!"

"have you understood?!"