Pirates: The Strongest Admiral

In General Zefa's office, Zefa dug through a box and pulled out a set of pure black handcuffs and leg cuffs.

"Grandpa Zefa, what are you going to do?".

Natsume took two steps back vigilantly, his eyelids jumping, didn't he just tease Zefa a few times?

"What are you hiding from?".

Zefa scolded with a smile and put his hands and feet on the table to wipe off the dust.

"This is the Hailou stone chain, each weighing dozens of catties, you can quickly increase your physical strength when you take it for exercise!".

There is a sentence Zefa didn't say, once you adapt to the Hailou Stone Chain, even if you can't use the ability, your body won't be particularly weak.

But Zefa didn't say it, because he was afraid that Natsume would be careless about Hailoushi after he found out.

"Really?".

Natsume looked at the chains suspiciously, he always felt that Zefa wanted to murder him.

"Nonsense, hurry up and bring it!".

Natsume took the chain of the sea building stone and found that there was no keyhole on it, but it was opened with a mechanism, so he breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that it is indeed for training.

After putting it on, Natsume's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand with difficulty.

The handcuffs and leg cuffs add up to nearly 100 catties, and it takes dozens of times the usual effort to take a step.

"This is the lightest, and when you get used to it, I'll have it too!"

Zefa patted the box behind him, which was densely packed with Hailou stone chains, making people's scalps tingle.

"Okay, come out with me, and you will take Hailou Shi to train with you. "

Zefa patted Natsume on the shoulder and strode out.

According to his estimates, it will take at least three or five days for Natsume to get used to Hailoushi, and it would be good to be able to get out of the office today

However, to Zefa's surprise, Natsume gritted his teeth and walked out step by step.

"Yes, it seems that your kid has a strong will!".

Zefa nodded, as an ability, he can still walk freely under the constraints of the chain of the Hailou Stone, which is indeed good.

"Let me join the team, train together, when I faint, when will it be over!" Zefa said in a deep voice.

In the training camp, there is no family affection, even if it is Natsume, he will treat everyone equally.

"Yes, Mr. Zefa!".

Natsume gave a military salute and walked step by step to the front row of the naval cadet team, attracting the attention of countless people.

The naval cadet in the front row was stunned for a moment, and then quickly made room for Natsume, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Natsume's chains, which was really eye-catching, not only him, but any naval cadet couldn't help but look at this chain.

Zefa nodded with satisfaction, Natsume's chosen location was good, surrounded by a navy of about one meter and a half, so he didn't have to bother queuing.

"Listen to the order, run around the training ground, and run twenty laps to warm up first!" Zefa shouted.

"Yes!".

Hundreds of naval cadets roared in unison and ran neatly, extremely fast, with no signs of jogging at all.

Natsume gritted his teeth and dragged the chains to a rattle, except for the sound of running in the entire training camp, it was the sound of his chains.

"This chain, the running strength is not 100 pounds!".

The chain itself is extremely heavy, coupled with the friction on the ground, so that the 100-kilogram chain weighs at least 200 kilograms.

Although Natsume's body is very well developed, he has a height of 1.5 meters at the age of six, but his body bones are still not as good as those teenagers in their 10s, which is really difficult.

"No, we must insist, Nagato's physical fitness is too weak, and the flaws are too big. "

Natsume doesn't have the ability to make Payne's Six Paths, and all the battles need to be himself, so he must make up for this flaw.

It didn't take long for Natsume's sweat to wet the thick navy robes, leaving beads of sweat on the road he walked.

The naval cadets around them, from looking at them at the beginning, slowly turned into admiration.

If they were allowed to run with this chain in tow, I am afraid that by now, they would not be able to hold on, however, Natsume followed.

Keep up with their runs!

This kind of will is enough for them to respect!

"Listen, you untouchables, I am a Draconian, Dillid Kazs, from today onwards, I am the Marshal of the Navy, and when I see us Draconians in the future, I must kneel, and those who disobey the order will be imprisoned in the Advance City!"

"Next, Ben Sheng will inspect the Navy Headquarters, untouchables, be grateful for the opportunity to see the Holy Face, this will be the most glorious moment of your life..."

While Natsume was running, suddenly, a proud voice came from the loudspeaker.

For a while, the naval cadets couldn't help but talk to each other.

Natsume turned a deaf ear.

Although he also heard the news, compared to his running, the Draco is a fart

Soon, ten laps around the training ground, the long-distance run of nearly tens of thousands of meters ended.

Natsume gasped for breath and put her hands on her knees, trying to control her breathing, otherwise the trip would be in vain.

Zefa nodded with satisfaction in the distance, Natsume knew the essentials of long-distance running, so he didn't need to bother too much.

After about five minutes, Zefa withdrew his gaze from staring at the clock and said in a deep voice

"Now, 30,000 push-ups are done in three hours, and if you haven't done it by the time limit, you're running ten laps!"

"Yes!"

Many of the navies responded, quickly fell to the ground, and did push-ups.

The speed of each one is comparable to that of a pile driver, and it takes less than a second to do three or four.

Natsume gritted her teeth and started push-ups.

Three hours, one hundred and eighty minutes, ten thousand and eight thousand seconds, thirty thousand push-ups, which is equivalent to having to do three times a second, and even higher, this data...

Natsume is now using all her strength, and she can do up to two in a second, and the running just now really consumes too much physical strength.

Looking at Natsume, who was sweating and had a humanoid sweat stain under him, Zefa didn't have a trace of distress in his eyes, some were just serious.

The distress at this time can only harm Natsume, and Zefa, as a naval instructor, naturally understands this truth.

Soon, two hours passed.

Most of the navy is already sweating, and at a speed of one second, you can make up to two.

In addition, at least eighty or ninety naval cadets fainted and were carried down.

And Natsume at this time, he can only do one thing at most a second, and even so, he is still dizzy and may faint at any time.

Looking at Natsume's state, Zefa nodded slightly, ready to step forward and pull Natsume up.

He still understands this truth.

Moreover, Natsume is different from other naval cadets, and once the others can't bear it, they will faint.

Natsume, on the other hand, is very strong-willed, and even if he has exceeded his physical limits, he can still continue to do push-ups.

Although it is still possible to exercise, it will leave a dark wound, and Zefa naturally can't agree.

Just as Zefa was about to step forward, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Stinky boy, I'll let you give me advice, don't faint right now!".

A pair of strong hands gently carried Natsume to his shoulders and strode towards the lounge on the side.