self-discipline! Have you ever seen Marlin Vandor at four in the morning?

“Life is a battlefield…”

A disapproving smile appeared at the corner of Roy’s mouth, and he shrugged indifferently.

But such a small action lifted his wound and made him frown in pain.

Zefa helplessly looked at Roy, who was bandaged like rice dumplings on the hospital bed, and sighed

“When is it, still playing handsome, stinky boy.”

“You too, why do you have to go against Gion?”

Roy pouted and retorted

“She was the one who set her eyes on me first, okay old man, but I went to class obediently, and I didn’t do anything…”

“She approached me without saying a word and asked me to be a target for her swordsmanship.”

Roy naturally won’t say anything about the system task, and can only push everything to Peach Rabbit.

Zefa smiled bitterly

“You should know that she is not malicious, she is simply a little curious about you.”

“After all, your paper is a bit amazingly written, and it’s understandable.”

Roy nodded.

He also knew that Peach Rabbit was not malicious.

The most important thing is that the “battle” on the school field, from the beginning to the end, Peach Rabbit retains its strength all the time.

Otherwise, even if Roy is “cunning” and hides the intelligence that he has “shaved”, one of the six types of the Navy, he will not be able to touch even the domineering peach rabbit.

You know,

For a master of her level,

Being careful not to hurt Roy is much more troublesome and a headache than facing an opponent of the same level.

The two gradually fell silent.

In the empty military academy ward, only the sound of an electric fan sounded.

Zefa looked at Roy quietly, looking at the excessively young face of this little ghost, seeing the stubbornness in his eyes, and couldn’t help but ask again

“So smelly boy, can you talk to the old man?”

Roy looked up

“Say what?”

Zefa frowned and continued:

“Tell me why you’re stupid…”

“Talk about it… Why do you have to fight to that extent…”

“You actually know it very well in your heart, don’t you?”

“As you said, even if you are given another ten years, you will not be able to go head-to-head with Gion…”

When he said the last sentence, Zefa’s voice lowered, and even some inexplicable caution and caution, as if he was afraid of hurting Roy’s self-esteem.

Roy shook his head and smiled

“I know, old man.”

His eyes calmly looked at Zefa, who looked sad in front of him

“But there are some things, if you don’t try hard, how do you know how far away you are from your goal?”

“Although failure is inevitable, all I know is that if I don’t give it my all, I will probably regret it when I recall this scene in the future.”

Yes,

He didn’t want to regret it

Rare to cross once

He will live a happy life, live completely!

In this precarious world,

In this sea full of dangers and life and death

Maybe this period of time in the military school,

It was the last time he could toss around.

Soon,

After he graduated from military school

He was about to officially enter the army.

When the time comes,

He’s going to war.

This is not peacetime.

The era of sea pirates has been turbulent, and a large number of pirate groups have sprung up like mushrooms, making even the navy known as the world’s largest military organization exhausted.

Even in some remote branches, they are also facing various crises.

He knew that the only thing he could rely on was himself.

Unlike other crossers,

This system of his own gold finger is not too against the sky.

If you have to say yes,

That’s what made Roy gradually develop a very good habit and adapt to such pain.

But because the training is too hard and tiring

He didn’t want to give up.

“Regret…”

When Zefa heard Roy’s answer, his eyes suddenly became in a trance, and his lips moved slightly.

Roy laughed

“Yes.”

“Old man, didn’t you live like this in your past life?”

“Seriously do everything well, don’t miss any opportunity, don’t you want to have regrets in your future life?”

“You—”

Roy didn’t finish speaking, only felt a pain in his neck.

In a flash, Zefa’s figure had already appeared in front of his eyes, and his thick and powerful big hand was like iron tongs pinching his throat.

Roy froze.

Because Zefa’s eyes were actually red and bloodshot.

“It’s different!”

Zefa said angrily, in a tone that bordered on a growl.

“I know you’re very disciplined!!”

“I also know you’ve worked hard enough!!”

“But what you do has nothing to do with hard work and self-discipline!!”

“You’re masochistic!!”

“Do you understand!?”

“继续这样下去，你什么事情都做不了！”

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(To answer a book friend’s question about self-discipline or masochism, the answer to the question will appear in the next chapter.) Thank you for your tips and suggestions, to be honest, the theme and setting of this book, I am really groping forward, to put it bluntly, it is not a common system invincible article, so sometimes it is more difficult to control. I hope the next plot can make you satisfied ha~~ Thank you for your continued support! ）