Self-Discipline! Sven Scum At Naval Headquarters

When night falls, under the stars, the stars are rippling brightly.

Garp, who had quit smoking for a long time, smoked a cigar and handed him a cigar and calmly took out a phone bug.

Then dialed a number.

Poof.

The phone bug was connected, and then an intellectual female voice came.

"Yuanyuan!"

"How's it going?"

"It's me!"

Garp's voice came, making the crane on the other side stunned for a moment.

Then, a sigh came.

"Old fellow, are you really not ashamed?"

"Actually go and grab a junior's phone bug!"

This phone bug is for the Yuanyuan mission.

Of course, it's not that Garp can't be used.

However, if you want to lend Garp, it should also be called by Yuan Yuan, explained the situation and then transferred to Garp.

And Garp called directly, which is not reasonable.

Therefore, it is clear that Yuan Yuan does not know that the phone bug was taken by Garp.

Of course, Yuan Yuan will not know.

Because, after being stunned by Bai Ye's punch during the day, Yuan Yuan is still asleep.

"What's the matter?"

"The marshal's affairs have changed his mind and are ready to return to the headquarters?"

"It's true to go back to the headquarters!"

Garp smiled.

"But the marshal's affairs, the old man is not interested!"

"Oh? Then you plan to come back too!? ”

"Although I don't know what the above means, if you come back, it will be difficult to run again!"

Tsuru quipped.

After all, she was a classmate from decades ago, and she knew Garp well.

"Don't run!"

In a word, don't run, let the crane hear other meanings.

After a moment of silence, Tsuru couldn't help but ask.

"Old fellow!"

"What happened in the 175th branch?"

"I have seen the various aspects of life and experienced the paper drunken gold fan!"

"Don't say it, the fire of paper drunk gold fans, the lit cigarette, this smells different!"

Garp said jokingly.

The crane on the other side looked confused.

What did this old crook do?

"Did you smoke?"

"Isn't it because of your grandson's affairs?"

Garp used to smoke too!

Unfortunately, he is also a grandfather.

In the face of grandchildren, and there are still two, naturally there is some convergence.

But Garp was unimpressed.

"Nope!"

"Tsuru, I'm not smoking!"

"It's life!"

"Fault!"

Tsuru said faintly.

Estimate what stimulated Garp in Branch 175.

After all, the older he gets, the more unorthodox he becomes.

"If you are idle, that's the end of it!"

"Don't tell me you just call me and talk about this?"

"I met a little guy in the 175th branch!"

Garp didn't say anything and spoke directly.

"I knew it."

"What little one, caught your attention?"

"Well... A Sven scum. ”

"Sven has to be clear, scum has to be clear!"

Tsuru: ···

"Talk about the point!"

"Talk to the top!"

Garp took a deep puff of his cigar and laughed.

"Let's just say, I recommend him to become a [special move]!"

"Special move!?"

Tsuru was stunned.

Something unexpected.

This stuff is no joke.

That's the kind of treatment that can only be enjoyed by a person with Admiral's potential.

Garp went on a trip to East Blue and came across it?

"Also, let the top approve the authority of [special moves]!"

“ Garp···”

Tsuru murmured.

"Did you get stimulated by something?"

"The authority of [Special Move] is equivalent to Vice Admiral..."

"No matter how talented the other party is, it must be investigated!"

"Didn't the old man follow him..."

On the other side of the phone bug, Tsuru took a deep breath.

"You tell me the truth!"

"If you don't give permission, people won't go back with me!"

Garp confessed.

The corner of the crane's mouth twitched.

"This..."

"What's going on?"

"Hahaha-"

Garp laughed and said boldly.

"I'm just not, this guy is Sven scum!"

"Scum, you know!"

"Anyway, please, Tsuru!"

Tsuru's face changed slightly.

"Hey..."

"Wait, how about you keep me up-"

Tsuru hasn't finished speaking.

I heard Garp say with a big grin.

"This drunken cigar tastes really different, hahaha..."

And then -

The phone bug was hung up.

Tsuru was a little speechless and rubbed his forehead.

"This old guy is still so improper..."

"However, Garp's recommended [special move]-"

"I'm just afraid of another monster!"

After all.

Those who can become [special moves] are monsters!

Without exception.

It's just that that Sven scum makes Crane a little worried.

"Another problem child..."

"In that case, let's talk to Zephyr first-"

After all, the problems that came out of Zephyr's hands were not one or two.

···

"Hmm..."

At night, Su Xing came from his slumber.

Strange room, bright moonlight.

Recall the tests in the port during the day.

"I..."

"Unconscious?"

That is to say -

"Lost?"

I took a deep breath.

The heart of Yuan Yuan is mixed.

She didn't care about her losing.

After all, in this world, there is no myth of invincibility.

It's just that the object of the loss is Bai Ye, which makes her unacceptable.

Obviously, he has a unique physical fitness, but he is so frivolous and a Sven scum.

Unwilling!

Even if he becomes a [special recruit], under Zephyr's teaching, he still works extremely hard.

But how did you lose to this Sven scum?

Moreover, what is even more unacceptable to her is.

She actually attracted Bai Ye more than a moment, and even bumped into the deer.

And she knew.

The Prince Charming she saw in her sleep.

The horse is Bai Ye.

And so on -

Suddenly, Yuan Yuan was stunned, thinking back to the situation on the warship, his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Doesn't that mean..."

"At that time, I also took the initiative to ——?"

Dammit!

Yuan Yuan slapped himself directly.

That Ta Marco is a rogue, Sven scum.

Yuan Yuan took a deep breath and calmed his mood.

And right at this moment.

Outside, there was suddenly movement.

The whole room, including the earth, was shaking.

"Earthquake?"

Yuan Yuan was shocked, and hurriedly went out and looked along the place where the earthquake came from.

There.

It's the Marine training ground.

Under the light of the pure moonlight.

A figure, holding a huge warship, is doing squatting training.

Sweat on the go.

It is self-disciplined youth.

And that figure.

Let the garden be unforgettable forever.

The girl's heart was moved by the desolation of a midsummer night, which could not be cut and burned endlessly, and when the long wind blew, the weeds were connected to the sky.

Fawn bump.

Like an imperial engine, it amazed the girl, rippled the heart, and finally, tenderly softened this romantic encounter.

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