Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Chapter 54 You won’t blackmail me, right?

As soon as the words fell, all the navy present were shocked and thoughtful.

They are all elites selected by the Navy Headquarters from all over the world's sea areas after thousands of selections. In terms of strength, they may not be as good as "monsters" like Sakaski and others, but their talent is definitely the top level in this sea. Pinch, naturally he quickly figured out the meaning of Zefa's words.

To put it simply, the original intention of the Sixth Form of the Navy may have been developed from the very beginning, not as a fighting technique for combat, but as a comprehensive training system.

This is a set of techniques that allow practitioners to lay a solid foundation, develop their physical potential, and master more powerful power.

Darren's eyes also flashed slightly.

Teacher Zefa's words confirmed his inner suspicion about the Sixth Form of the Navy.

Every move in the Sixth Marine Style has extremely obvious flaws and flaws when used in actual combat.

The short-term stiffness of the shave, the overconfidence of the iron block, the lack of lethality of the finger gun, the useless damage of the Lan Kou is far inferior to the swordsman's slash, the stagnation of the paper painting, the limitations of the moon step...

Such a trick would undoubtedly feel useless when used in actual combat.

but!

The role of the Sixth Marine Posture in developing physical strength and potential is unquestionable!

Even Darren suspected that the anti-blow training he had used to hone his body was the same as the iron block training method!

It's just that I "accidentally" practiced too hard.

Fundamentally speaking, the Sixth Form of the Navy is a method of cultivation, not a practical skill.

To take the simplest example, push-ups are a way for boxers to increase arm strength, but if a boxer uses push-ups to fight an opponent in the boxing ring, it is undoubtedly an idiotic approach.

However, from Teacher Zefa's tone, it seems that he is somewhat dissatisfied with the CP department.

"So listen carefully, don't rely too much on the Sixth Form of the Navy... In real combat, you must respond to the situation flexibly."

Zefa smiled and continued:

"And another very important thing is that practicing the Sixth Form of the Navy will have a direct relationship with you in further developing your strength in the future and even mastering your domineering power."

"This is because the practice of the Sixth Form of the Navy can help you break through the limits of your body and completely master this power. You will be able to pursue a higher realm and stronger power... At that time, the mastery of domineering will be a matter of course. matter."

"I believe Darren should have some thoughts on this, right?"

As he spoke, he looked at Darren with an encouraging smile.

"You all can clearly see that Darren has developed his body to an inhuman state beyond human limits. The body's defensive hardness can reach the level of 'iron' under normal conditions... so he can master weapons. It’s natural to be lustful and domineering.”

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zefa's explanation in simple terms broke their previous misunderstandings about the "Six Naval Styles".

At the beginning, they thought that only by practicing to a "superhuman" level could they display the skills of the Sixth Form of the Navy.

But this is not the case.

But by continuously practicing the six naval postures... As time goes by, when you successfully practice all six postures, your body will break through to the "superhuman" state.

The relationship between cause and effect should be like this.

"Well, now I will show you the six postures."

Zefa said in a deep voice, glanced at the students, and looked at Jiaji who was probing his head:

"Jiaji, please cooperate."

"I?"

Jiaji pointed at himself, hesitantly.

"Yes, come on, punch me with all your strength!"

Zefa grinned.

Jiaji's face suddenly became tangled.

"Teacher Zefa...isn't this bad?"

Zefa blew his beard and stared:

"What's wrong, do you think I can't block your kid's punch!?"

"That's not..."

Jiaji's face was full of confusion and hesitantly said:

"It's just Teacher Zefa...you won't blackmail me, right?"

Everyone: "..."

Zefa: "..."

"Go aside!!"

Zefa cursed angrily, and then glanced around the crowd again.

"Darren, come on."

Darren frowned and also hesitated:

"Teacher Zefa, are you sure?"

Zefa, who was a little impatient because of the extra plan, said angrily:

"Although I'm retired, I'm still an admiral! I'm still more than enough to take one punch from you!"

"Don't worry, in order to show specific effects, I won't use domineering defense. Of course, you don't want to use domineering, just use physical power." He ordered.

"Oh well."

Since Zefa said this, Darren stopped arguing and slowly walked out of the crowd.

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

They had seen the horror of Darren's power with their own eyes. A single punch directly caused a small abandoned military fortress to collapse.

"You have all seen clearly that the iron blocks of the Marine Sixth Form strengthen the strength of the muscles and improve the body's ability to resist blows, giving the body a steel-like hardness and invulnerability."

Zefa let out a low cry, and with the flow of blood, his body muscles swelled like lava, making the military uniform bulge.

"Come on, Darren."

Darren nodded.

He took a deep breath and stared intently at the former admiral ten meters away. The muscles in his body were compressed like springs.

In the previous duels, whether he faced Dalmesia, Huoshaoshan or Kuzan, he was not able to fight with his body happily.

He also wanted to test what kind of power he could unleash when he went all out!

Crackling...

The ground beneath his feet seemed unable to withstand this continuously suppressed force, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and held their breath, fearing that they would miss the next scene.

boom! !

As if the springs were compressed to the extreme, it was as if a high-explosive bomb exploded on the ground beneath Darren's feet. The ground collapsed layer by layer, exploding into a shocking giant crater.

With the help of this terrifying recoil force, Darren shot out from where he was, and his speed increased to the extreme.

There's something wrong with this explosive power!

Zefa's pupils shrank, and for some reason an unpleasant thought emerged in his heart.

At the moment when his body subconsciously displayed his domineering force to defend himself, Zefa's eyes caught the expectant eyes of the students.

Zefa's mouth twitched.

In such a dazed moment——

boom! !

Darren's punch hit him in the stomach like a meteor hammer.

White air ripples exploded on Zefa's back, and the powerful impact caused his body to slide back several meters before he could stop.

The military boots plowed two deep grooves into the ground.

Yellow sand is flying.

Under everyone's expectant gazes, Zefa let out a long breath, raised his head, and smiled without changing his expression:

"Well, very good, very good power..."

"Compared to when I was young, it is not inferior."

Darren slowly exhaled, seeing that his full blow had no effect at all, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful on his face.

"too strong!!"

"Teacher Zefa's iron block has actually been cultivated to this extent!!"

"As expected of a former navy admiral!!"

"So handsome and cool!!"

"..."

Everyone couldn't help but cheer and let out bursts of exclamation.

"Um……"

Zefa smiled. Under the admiring eyes of everyone, he slowly turned around and walked to the edge of the school field without saying a word, pausing for a moment.

Then,

bend over.

"vomit!!!"

The sound of large amounts of liquid falling to the ground was heard.

Everyone: "..."

A few seconds later, Zefa wiped his mouth, turned around again, and said calmly:

"Well, I ate too much for breakfast."

He said without changing his expression:

"Okay, then I will show you and explain the six naval postures, techniques for exerting force, and how to get started with the practice."

"Teacher Zefa, do you still need my cooperation?" Darren asked.

"No, the next demonstration is too dangerous. I'm afraid of hurting you. That wouldn't be good."

"oh."