Naval Academy, Military Academy Dormitory.

Roy, who was full of innocence, looked at Zefa in front of him with a cold look that wanted to kill, and his heart fluttered up and down.

The left eye socket of the latter was blackened, and it looked like a national treasure.

I just don’t know if this world has the kind of humble existence of a national treasure, and it can’t be raised in the original world, if there is here, it is probably quite fun to catch one and raise it.

Looking at an incompatible panda eye on Zefa’s supposedly majestic and domineering face, Roy tried his best to hold back the smile in his heart, but in the end, the smile was held back alive by Zefa’s cold and suppressed anger.

There was silence for a while.

Roy felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

“Ahem-”

He coughed lightly, tentatively asking cautiously with the highest-ranking man in the navy in front of him

“Teacher Zefa, I don’t know what you came to me so late for?”

Well, to say that Zefa is the highest ranking boss in the navy is not an exaggeration.

He is one of the pillars of the first generation of veterans of the Navy, and if it were not for the incident that happened that year, it is estimated that the next marshal of the Navy would not be able to do it in the old man of the goat in the Warring States.

At least whether it is battle merit or reputation, Zefa is definitely above the Warring States and on a par with Karp.

Most importantly,

Now the second generation of the Navy, which is also known as the righteous “golden generation”, the elite officers of the Navy headed by the red dog, the yellow ape and the green pheasant, are all from his one-handed training.

At least seventy percent of today’s officers at the rank of lieutenant colonel and above are his students, and when they meet him, they have to bow their heads and respectfully address him as “Zefa-sensei.”

This honor is by no exaggeration to say that it is peach and plum all over the world.

It can be said unceremoniously that the Navy is as strong and developed as it is today, and Zefa’s coaching of the Naval Academy is the most important factor.

However, the position of marshal not only means the number one in the navy, but also represents the connector between the righteous forces and the world government, and Zefa, a two-hundred-and-five iron pimple reckless man, is estimated to not be recognized by the world government as a naval marshal.

However, this already involves the balance of power and the political struggle, Roy is not a party, and these things are only hearsay and with his own experience as a traverser, he will not speculate too much.

What he was curious about was why this purple-haired old man didn’t sleep in the middle of the night, and he had to come to his bedroom to see what was going on?

Is it…

This old man is an old glass?

Roy suddenly snorted, his eyes glanced at Zefa strangely, and the figure subconsciously took a step back.

Zefa naturally noticed Roy’s small movement and rolled his eyes angrily.

Is your move to take a step back seriously?

The old man is just a little curious to see a good seedling who is willing to insist on hard training.

But thinking of this, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly, raised his hand and rubbed his panda eyes.

His mother’s, who beat the eagle all day long, was pecked in the eyes by the eagle.

In the middle of the night, he didn’t see clearly wearing sunglasses, and his subconscious didn’t guard against the actions of this stinky boy, and he punched him…

(Don’t spray this, Karp was stabbed by the axe king.) )

How faceless the old man is to say this!

“You were training just now?”

Zefa suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.

Between words,

His gaze had already quickly scanned the single dormitory of this military academy, and a flash of appreciation flashed under his eyes.

Clean, tidy and spotlessly clean.

The brand new military uniform was folded neatly and placed in the closet, exuding the fragrance of washing powder.

The beds and quilts were almost perfectly tidy, and nothing could be faulted.

Especially the quilt is like a large piece of cut tofu.

It seems to be a very self-disciplined little guy…

Such a thought came to Zefa’s heart, and the anger in his heart also disappeared a lot.

He was an extremely pure military man.

The demands on oneself are frighteningly high, and the demands on others are frighteningly high.

Otherwise, he would not be so unimpressed by the red dog, yellow ape, green pheasant, and their three bastard rabbit cubs.

The talent of the three of them is very good, this is naturally true, but no matter how they look at it, they don’t look like a soldier who has undergone rigorous training.

Especially the hip-hopping second-rate son of Borusalino, Zefa wanted to clean him up once he saw him, and when he was in the military school, he didn’t secretly “torture” him.

Of course,

What Zefa didn’t know was

Roy cleans up his bedroom, which is the system’s “mandatory task”.

It is really unimaginable that the work of cleaning up the room is also systematically summarized as an important step of “self-discipline”.

If the task cannot be completed, it has to withstand the “electroshock therapy” of the system.

As for what kind of shock therapy it is, Roy wants to say you don’t ask, it hurts to ask.

Roy was stunned by Zefa’s cold question, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Wasn’t that training just now, was it playing?

Don’t pretend to wear sunglasses to go out in the middle of the night

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