The silver fox general of the pirate

Time always flies by in the blink of an eye, and half a month has passed without knowing it.

Since fighting was added to the training, in the first ten days, Foxy was very energetic and arrogant.

No matter who fights against him, he will lose, and then go to wash the smelly socks in humiliation.

But slowly these guys figured out Foxy's shortcomings and began to gradually gain the upper hand. For this reason, Foxy has been losing for the last three days.

When sent to wash stinky socks, Foxy nearly passed out when he entered the room.

He finally understood why everyone who washed the stinky socks would fight the enemy like crazy afterward, because he didn't want to step into that hell again.

Early in the morning, everyone gathered on the playground as usual, but today Foxy found that Zefa had returned.

Calculating the time, Zefa actually left for 20 days, as if fleeting.

"I met Teacher Zefa."

With one voice, everyone stood up straight and saluted.

"Don't use these hypocrisy, all of them seem to be in good spirits, and they seem to be living a very nourishing life."

With his hands behind his back, Zefa scowled.

"Old rules, but all events must be doubled, first run six laps, then do 2000 push-ups of various types, two logs are ready, move."

Zefa is still so crisp and neat, although it is only doubled, it is still hell level for Foxy and others.

This time, I rolled the hillside four times, but everyone was familiar with the road, and felt that it was the easiest project. Then I swam four laps in the quicksand swamp, and some people almost drowned.

As for the 100-kilometer leapfrog, everything was successfully completed, and then there was a lottery sparring, each of them seemed to be killing an irreconcilable enemy, doing everything they could.

Zefa kept watching along the way. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes showed satisfaction.

When everything was over, after taking a bath and eating, everyone was gathered again.

It was just dusk at this time, and it can be found that the time has shortened a lot. It would have been dark in the past.

"You all barely meet the requirements, so you can move on to the next link."

Everyone looked at Zefa and started to get nervous.

Is there a new training program?

"Six Styles is a physical technique that exceeds the limit of human physical strength. I believe you all know it."

Happiness came so suddenly, Foxy was a little dazed, he didn't expect to come into contact with Six Styles so soon, which caught him off guard.

Without taking his eyes off, Foxy stared at Zefa closely for fear of missing something.

"Shaving, iron block, paper painting, moon step, haze foot, finger gun, each style is very powerful, and each has its own use, and its power is extremely powerful.

However, if you want to learn any of them, you need to go through rigorous training to learn them, and after mastering all six styles, there is a certain chance of awakening the six-style extended body skill: life return.

As for what the return of life is, some people may know it, and some people may not know it, all of this is too far away for you.

After practicing for so long, you are barely qualified to learn one of them, so today I will teach you one of them: shaving.

As for the remaining five types, you will need to build up your military exploits in exchange for them in the future. "

Frowning tightly, Foxy always thought that joining the Naval Academy would allow him to learn the Six Forms for free, but seeing Zefa like this, learning the Six Forms also requires military merit? Wouldn't the price of domineering, which is more precious than the six forms, be even higher.

Shit, there really is no such thing as a pie in the sky.

But being able to learn one style has already made Foxy excited. With his own ability, as long as he catches more pirates, it will be an achievement.

Thoughts aside, Foxy stared at Zefa.

"Shaved, in an instant, 0.36 seconds to be precise, the feet step on the ground at high speed for more than ten times in a row to generate explosive reaction force to move at high speed."

Zefa has always been very capable, and he began to demonstrate to everyone after speaking.

The right foot stepped on the ground slowly, then faster and faster, and then Foxy only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then Zefa disappeared.

"Learning to shave, the force is completely on the legs. If the method is wrong or the feet do not meet the requirements, forced practice will only cripple."

Zefa's voice appeared from behind the crowd, and everyone turned to look at Zefa with bright eyes.

"You can try it now. If you have any questions, you'd better ask me now, because you will leave the day after tomorrow."

"Teacher Zefa, are you no longer teaching us?"

Someone raised their hand and asked.

"Without the experience of blood and death, it is difficult for you to grow up just relying on these usual projects, so little guys, work hard to live for a while!"

"Tomorrow, I will give you a day off. It is time to say goodbye to your family and say goodbye. In addition, those who regret it can also regret it now."

Grinning, Zefa smiled.

Everyone's scalp exploded, and they all looked at Zefa in horror.

It's okay if Zefa doesn't smile, as long as he smiles, nothing good will happen.

And from what Zefa said, is it necessary to let everyone experience the experience of blood and death before starting to unlock the six-style skills and increase the difficulty of breaking through the level?

This time is hell level? Or Nightmare?

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Foxy began to step on the ground quickly with his right foot like Zefa did before, and he had to step on the ground ten times in 0.36 seconds.

Others are also wandering on two feet and three feet.

If Zefa hadn't demonstrated it himself, Foxy would have felt that Zefa was deceiving him. In 0.36 seconds, he stomped ten times without even a second.

But for some reason, Foxy felt that he could do it. As he stepped on it more and more, he found himself raised to four feet.

Is it because of the exercise during this time? For example, left and right feet single hop, toad jump, leapfrog?

Sure enough, these exercises are all meaningful.

However, it seems that it is not so difficult to cultivate into shaving.

Because of tomorrow's rest, Foxy has been practicing shaving this night, and even the time to develop the fruit of slowness has been postponed.

Among them, Foxy asked Zefa several times for advice.

However, the four legs were unable to break through for a long time, and the four legs did not take 0.36 seconds, but one second. Strictly speaking, Foxy could only complete two and a half feet in 0.36 seconds.

The next day, Foxy almost couldn't get out of bed, and he couldn't feel his legs. He stood up and moved for a while before recovering.

In the dormitory, Drake and the others left.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Foxy went to the cafeteria to finish his breakfast and found that Gaspard was there.

"Why are you here?"

Sitting opposite Gaspard, Foxy was a little puzzled.

"Why can't I be here? Aren't you here too?"

Gaspard chewed the meat, feeling somewhat disgusted with Foxy.

"Drake and they all went back, you"

"I have no family." Gaspard answered Foxy calmly without expression.

"That's just right, neither do I." Although Gaspard was calm, Foxy could still feel the bleak emotion.

"You seem to be brought by Lieutenant General He, are you okay with her?"

Gaspard was a little surprised.

"The place where I lived was destroyed by pirates, and I was the only one alive. Admiral Crane passed by and saved my life."

Foxy grinned.

"your eyes."

"It was also blinded by pirates."

This time Gaspard was silent, just eating with his head down.

"And you?"

"It's about the same as you." Gaspard didn't say much.

"Gaspard, you will be my friend from now on."

Reaching out to pat Gaspard on the shoulder, Foxy smiled sincerely.

Raising his head, Gaspard looked at Foxy in a daze, and then said with a little disdain, "The ghost would be willing to be your friend."

"If you are so arrogant, you will not be able to make friends, and only me."

Foxy didn't care, and snatched a piece of meat from Gaspard's plate with a fork.

"Asshole, that's mine, you grab mine every time you eat."

Furious, Gaspard slapped the table with his eyes wide open.

"Please be quiet when eating, there is no gentlemanly demeanor at all."

Going its own way, Foxy snatches another piece.

"Foxey, do you want to court death?"

"Don't worry about those details."

"I fought with you."

Noisy and noisy, the whole cafeteria is full of Gaspard's roar and Foxy's calm. .