The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

At two o'clock in the afternoon on the second day, the largest indoor training hall in the Baron Fortress was already filled with a large number of naval forces of all levels.

Basically, except for those who have missions and some people who are not interested in fighting, most of the base's personnel are gathered here.

Due to the large number of visitors, Lieutenant General Cornell also asked people to find three video phone bugs and projected the video in the venue into the air.

"Aren't there too many people today?" The school official with two knives on his waist frowned and said, looking at the crowds of people inside and outside the arena.

"Hey, it's not because of what happened yesterday. Everyone knows that Vidal is back." The blond captain's face was full of joy, and he liked this kind of atmosphere.

"Those who know him want to see him, and those who don't know him want to see him even more. Moreover, this is the last final match. There will be no such lively opportunities in the future."

At the same time, four young sailors with a distinctive imposing manner stood in a row with a distance of about two meters from each other, silently waiting for the start of the final.

"Vinson, Ogden, Gumir, Miles, these four are all excellent, but there are only two places left for them." A lieutenant colonel sighed looking at the few people in the field.

"What's the matter, even if you are not selected, you are still the navy of the headquarters?" Colonel Shuangdao said with a curled lip.

"If you really have the ability, you will be able to stand out sooner or later. The one who is selected is just one more chance."

"Being a disciple of General Zefa cannot be described as a simple opportunity. There are many things in it!" The blond colonel responded with a smile.

At this moment, Lieutenant General Cornell, whom everyone had been waiting for for a long time, finally appeared in the venue with the two of them.

Not surprisingly, one of them was the base's second in command, the commander's adjutant, Major General De Witt, and the other was Sergeant Vidal who had just returned yesterday.

Sergeant Sergeant, or Chief Cao, is considered the highest rank among the grassroots marines, and is also the highest rank that the base commander can appoint on his own.

Further up, it belongs to the general school, and the appointment needs to be personally issued by the headquarters.

These years, Vidal has been busy with training, and deliberately asked his father not to report himself, otherwise, once he becomes a general of the headquarters, he will definitely receive various necessary tasks.

So the current situation is that, counting the five players including him, he should be the one with the lowest military rank.

The other four are all lieutenants, captains, lieutenants and so on!

Lieutenant General Cornell walked to the front of the line of school officers, facing the four players and all the navies in this direction.

It was also not seen that he was holding a microphone or other loudspeaker equipment, but he simply spoke so that everyone in the hall could hear his voice clearly.

"The rules are the same as before, two-two confrontation, no intentional death or disability is allowed, the winner will go to the headquarters next year to enter the special training camp of General Zefa."

"Also, the loser can challenge Sergeant Vidal, and if he wins, he can also get a place in the special training camp!"

Now Vidal, who was already eye-catching, became even more eye-catching, and he just smiled at these countless gazes.

"Then the finals will begin immediately."

After speaking, Lieutenant General Cornell took Vidal and all the generals wearing justice coats to sit on the seats prepared in the distance.

Soon there were only Major General DeWitt, the host and referee, and four young lieutenants left in the field.

"In the first game, Vincent vs. Ogden, the other two temporarily retreated to the sidelines!"

Gumir and Miles looked at each other, followed the arrangement calmly and walked to one side, while Vidal who had just sat down on the other side looked at them with great interest.

"Is that Gumir? It looks completely different from the old man in the manga."

He doesn't know the other three, but he is still familiar with the name Gumier, the future commander of the G2 branch of the Navy Headquarters, with the rank of lieutenant general, and participated in the famous top war.

and decades later bloated,

Unlike him who was bald and had long gray hair, he was now slender, muscular, and had thick black long hair.

The point is that the long hair is so interesting, it is very similar to Raditz in "Dragon Ball", it looks very elegant and cool.

However, there are also two long knives hanging on the right waist, but they are the standard knives of the base.

The battle on the field has already begun, but Cornell found that Vidal's gaze had been on Gumir, and then laughed.

"What's the matter, are you interested in that Gumir?"

"Well, this son has the qualifications of a lieutenant general." Vidal said in a joking tone, although he was actually serious.

"Oh?" Cornell was stunned for a moment, wondering how his son could tell.

Lieutenant General Zhizi's evaluation would be a joke if the sea fans in the previous life heard it. What is a lieutenant general? Someone who can be bullied by everyone?

But in fact, the lieutenant general is the mainstay of the Navy headquarters, and it is also the level of strength that most people can achieve through hard work.

The reason why the lieutenant generals look so bad in the comics is entirely because they are always used to set off those monsters every time they appear.

Either he met a great pirate at the level of King Shichibukai, or he was used as a powerful tool by an existence like the Four Emperors.

But you have to admit that these lieutenant generals of the Navy Headquarters are strong enough to suppress one side in places other than the New World!

They can slash sea kings with swords, wipe out a pirate group with one person, and protect the peace of a sea area with one person!

"Gumir came after you left the house not long ago. He used to be the sergeant of the twelfth branch of the South China Sea, so you should be seeing him for the first time."

"It's the first time." Vidal nodded and explained; "But a person's temperament can tell a lot."

Well, he's just bullshitting, but you can say anything about this kind of thing, believe it or not.

"Okay, so you think he's going to be one of the guys with you next year?" Lieutenant General Cornell laughed.

"Well, there must be him." Since the previous words were so full, Vidal didn't care to be more certain.

Anyway, the final result is probably the same.

At the same time, the battle on the field gradually became fierce, and both of them began to exert their full strength.

Vincent, the lieutenant of the headquarters, is good at 'shaving' and high-speed kicks.

Ogden, the captain of the headquarters, is good at 'pointing guns', 'iron blocks' and hand tricks.

The situation is basically that Vincent, relying on his agility and speed advantages, continues to launch a fierce offensive around Ogden.

Although the latter's navy singlet was already in tatters because of his constant defense, some people still thought that the winner would be Ogden.

Because this guy has come here before, relying on his tyrannical physique and long-lasting endurance, he dragged those opponents who couldn't win quickly through fighting to the limit.

"Unfortunately, if Vincent can practice 'Land Foot', he might still have a chance to win." The blond colonel sitting behind sighed.

"Yo, what you said is really accurate, look, he has really mastered it!" Another school officer beside him suddenly pointed at the field and laughed.