This…

Looking at the muzzle of the heavy machine gun in his hand in the distance that was frantically pouring out fire, the two of Ku and Sengoku looked at each other, black lines appeared on their heads, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

“Is this how Zefa teaches and trains?”

Sora asked as he turned his head towards Sengoku with a confused face.

As a marshal, he never cared about the affairs of the military school, and did not have the time and mind to take care of it.

His most important responsibilities are to develop the overall development strategy of the Navy headquarters and to represent the “righteous” forces of the world to the work of the world government.

For him, the affairs of the military school only need to be handed over to Zefa in peace.

As long as Zefa was given full power, he would be able to provide the Navy with a steady stream of excellent young officers.

Now the few little guys in the army who are recognized as “monsters” were all taught by Zefa with one hand and one foot.

But what he didn’t expect at all was that Zefa, who had entered the state of “chief instructor”, was so terrifying, it was almost like a devil.

Feelings: Did this bastard use his fighting intent and violent temper on his own students?

No wonder every Teachers’ Day, I propose to let those old students who have graduated from military schools go back to school to visit their teachers, and the faces of the little guys are like dead parents, and they would rather go to sea to perform tasks than go.

Feelings, they were all frightened by Zefa.

Sengoku shook his head with a dull expression, and said in his heart that there was nothing to do, so don’t provoke Zefa’s violent temper.

He grunted and swallowed his spit, his throat dry

“Air Marshal, you know, I never care about the affairs of the military school, and that Zefa guy doesn’t let others interfere…”

What a joke, this pot can’t be carried by itself!

No wonder Borusalino gritted his teeth every time he mentioned his Zefa teacher, and it is estimated that he was abused in this way.

Unlike the two of them, Karp next to him couldn’t help but laugh.

“Hahahaha!! Good look!! ”

“It’s really as ruthless as it was back then!”

As he spoke, he didn’t know where to pull out a toothpick and pick his teeth.

Kong and Sengoku were stunned when they heard this, and their eyes were suddenly stunned.

Their gazes looked at Zefa, who could not hold back and rushed towards the freshmen with heavy machine guns on the school grounds, and a smile of emotion appeared at the corners of their mouths.

yes,

They seemed to be the same back then.

Among the first generation of naval elites, the three people of Warring States, Karp and Zefa are the same as the current three of Red Dog, Green Pheasant and Yellow Ape, all of whom are unique and amazing geniuses in the army.

But one thing is exactly different.

That is, Zefa’s talent is actually far inferior to the two of Sengoku and Karp, and even inferior to the three rabbit cubs of the red dog.

But ah, it was the purple-haired hot-blooded little devil back then, with unparalleled perseverance and will, and shouldering the training intensity of other times or even dozens of times, to forge a blood path of his own in that era of twinkling stars.

He doesn’t have any unique talents

If I have to say that there must be

That’s the genius of hard work and self-discipline!!

I can’t remember anymore,

Sengoku and Karp couldn’t remember how many days in the early hours of the morning or late at night, Zefa got out of bed while they were still asleep, and trained hard against the cold wind and torrential rain.

Gritting his teeth, bleeding…

After so many years, purple-haired old bastard, you still haven’t changed at all…

“The freshmen can’t hold on.”

Just when Sengoku and Karp couldn’t help but smile when they recalled the ignorant green years in the past, Sora suddenly spoke.

When the two heard this, they once again cast their gaze towards the school field.

Long-distance running with weights is originally a task that is extremely testing of physical fitness.

Such a challenge can only be completed perfectly if you breathe evenly, adjust your state and save as much energy as possible.

But Zefati’s heavy machine gun opened fire behind him like a mad dog, completely disrupting the footsteps and breathing rhythm of the freshmen, and suddenly pushing all of their physical strength to the limit.

Under the state of extreme physical and mental tension, the physical exertion will soar at an exponential rate.

Of course,

Zefa’s move is nothing more than to create the effect on the battlefield as much as possible.

You know,

On the battlefield full of bullets,

Where are the opportunities to adapt your surroundings to your breathing and pace of your steps?

You can only forcibly adapt to the chaotic battle situation and situation around you!

This is what a qualified military man should do!!

“It is estimated that the limit will soon be reached.”

“A lot of people have fallen behind.”

Sengoku nodded.

In that long procession, twenty or thirty people had fallen completely behind, and even fell to the ground.

Even those excellent seedlings in the “first class” cultivation sequence, such as Smogg, Burning Mountain, and Ghost Spider, have noticeably slowed down and become flustered.

“Huh?”

“That little ghost…”

At this moment, Sora suddenly made a puzzled voice.

Sengoku and Karp were also stunned.

Because they all found a figure.

A figure running at the forefront from the beginning.

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