People are full of pirates

Chapter 69 Item Refresh for the New Week
The moment the voice fell.

The figure of Nuoxia in front of him had already disappeared.

Ok?
The ghost spider's complexion changed slightly, and a sense of danger was suddenly approaching on his back. His rich combat experience made him not even think about it.

boom!
In a low muffled sound, two disproportionately sized fists collided heavily.

The next moment, the ghost spider only felt a rush of energy, and he couldn't hold it at all. He took a few steps backwards, and finally stopped breathing heavily.

On the other hand, Nuoxia, who was on the opposite side, was still standing in the same place, with a calm and calm aura.

Comparing the two, in terms of strength, the upper and lower judgments are made.

"This kid... Where is the monster coming out of?"

Ghost Spider's eyes were full of dignified colors. At this moment, he no longer dared to treat Nuoxia as a recruit, but vaguely regarded him as an opponent of the same level as himself.

There must be no more leftovers!

With this in mind.

"Armed color...hardened!"

Ghost Spider let out a low voice, and as his thoughts condensed, his fists suddenly seemed to be stained with ink, turning dark and shiny.

"I was forced to use armed colors."

Not far away, the flying squirrel saw this scene and showed such an expression as expected.

However, when he turned his eyes and looked at Nuo Xia, he was surprised to find that the boy's fists also began to have a dark atmosphere.

Has this new recruit who has been in the camp for less than a year actually mastered the color of armament?
Although it seems that it cannot be hardened yet, judging from the speed and concentration of the black mist entanglement, this recruit has at least mastered the armament color entanglement.

Coupled with the power that is stronger than the ghost spider, this battle that was supposed to be unilaterally crushed, suddenly it seems that the winning streak has become confusing.

"Will the ghost spider really capsize here?" came the voice of a lieutenant colonel of the headquarters.

"It's still not very likely." Flying Squirrel pondered for a while, then shook his head slightly and laughed, "But if it is really defeated by that recruit, this is not necessarily a bad thing for Ghost Spider..."

On the field.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The two people who used their armed colors almost at the same time, their figures constantly intertwined and collided, punching to the flesh, and the wind was fierce.

Every time they confronted each other, the aftermath of the shock caused fine cracks like spider webs to appear on the ground.

"Not strong enough, not hard enough! Not fast enough!"

Nuoxia used his right fist to smash the fist that the ghost spider slammed from above, and wrapped his domineering left arm with a weapon, and slammed his elbow towards the opponent's waist and abdomen!

"Ghost spider, your armament color can be hardened, which is barely a good practice, but the strength is too low, in front of me, it is not enough to see!"

The ghost spider on the opposite side was smoking a cigarette with a gloomy expression on his face.

But he was unable to refute, he could only hold on to the elbow and use his fists again, and at the same time, like raindrops, he attacked the flaw in Nuoxia's chest.

"Let's just let you be arrogant for a while now..."

The two fists collided fiercely again, and the ghost spider took a few steps back. After stabilizing its figure, it rushed forward again, sneering in his heart, "I want to see how long you can last in this state..."

He is now at a disadvantage. Even with the blessing of armed color hardening, he still has not completely smoothed out the gap in strength and destructive power, and the gap with the opponent.

However, this kid also has no way to take him, and can only suppress it a little. There is no way to make him lose his fighting ability for a period of time.

go on like this...

With the strong stamina that he has always been proud of, just grinding can make the opponent exhausted. As long as the opponent's state declines, he finds the opportunity to counterattack in one fell swoop, and he can easily change the situation of the battle!

Sure enough, this kid is still too young...

The victory of this battle is destined to belong to his ghost spider!

Time keeps passing.

The sun, which was still hanging overhead, has gradually shifted, and the lunch time has long passed.

But none of the recruits on the field was willing to leave, and they all stayed where they were, watching the duel between Nuoxia and the ghost spider intently.

The two of them don't know how many rounds they have played against each other, and there is no break in the middle, and the direction of the outcome seems to be more and more clear...

boom!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, in mid-air, two figures that crossed each other abruptly separated, and each landed on both ends of the damaged road.

On the left is Nuoxia. After he took a few steps back, he calmly stood up and raised his head. His face was still full of energy and energy.

And the ghost spider on the right...

Not only were there scars all over his body, but his expression was even more exhausted. He bowed slightly, covered his chest with his right hand, and his mouth was wide open, like pulling a bellows, breathing violently and constantly.

Looking up at Nuo Xia, there was disbelief in his eyes.

how can that be!

He ghost spider, the undisputed leader among the graduates of the same class in the past two years, a colonel of the Navy headquarters, even if his strength is no better than a recruit, even his endurance is far inferior to the opponent?
Where did this little devil come from?

"Go ahead, senior?"

Just at this moment, Nuo Xia's faint voice floated over again, "I haven't done my best yet, why are you about to fall?"

"..."

The ghost spider's face turned blue and white for a while, he clenched his fists again and stood up straight, and was about to use the last strength of his body, and this hateful little devil, when the fish died and the net broke.

A quiet voice suddenly sounded in the field:

"Enough, let's stop here."

This voice was too familiar, and for a while, both the generals and the recruits who were originally focused on watching, turned their heads subconsciously and followed the sound to look at the coming people.

"Teacher Zefa!"

"teacher!"

It was Zefa who appeared on the field. He nodded slightly to the crowd around him, then looked at the bewildered ghost spider, and sighed:
"Remember what I said at the beginning, failure is not a shame. The important thing is that only those who have the courage to admit failure and who can continue to learn and improve from failure are qualified to become strong."

"Your character has always been tough and strong, a bit like that guy in Sakaski. This is both an advantage and sometimes an Achilles' heel. If you are too rigid, sometimes you are too sharp, and you will only harm yourself."

"Teacher Zefa..."

The ghost spider looked at Zefa, then turned to look at Nuoxia who was walking in the distance. After struggling for a while, he finally showed a look of shame, "I understand, teacher."

He let go of the unwillingness in his heart, turned around, and said in a deep voice to the recruits whose eyes were focused on him:

"It's me who lost. It's my fault for my sarcasm. I take back those words and apologize to your new recruits."

"in addition."

The ghost spider turned his head again, looked at Nuoxia who had come to him, sighed, and smiled bitterly:
"I have to admit, you brat is really unbelievable. Don't talk about me and the flying squirrels. I am afraid that among the elite camp graduates in front, only the seniors of Sakaski and the others can hold you down."

"..."

When the flying squir next to him heard the words, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He persuaded you to stop you from listening before, but now you are comparing, and what is the matter with bringing me here...

But even if he is already a brigadier general, he has to admit it at this moment.

With the terrifying power and physique displayed by the black-haired boy, even if he does not eat any Devil Fruit in the future, his achievements will never be inferior to those of them. At the very least, he has the potential to become a lieutenant general of the headquarters.

Nosha?
Flying Squirrel repeats it silently in his heart. After witnessing today's scene, he has completely memorized the name of this junior in the boot camp.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior."

On the other hand, Nuo Xia was resigned to the ghost spider's admission of defeat, and had no intention of continuing to pursue it. Instead, she took the initiative to extend her hand with a smile:
"After I graduate, I may have the opportunity to fight side by side in the future, and then I will have time to learn more, how about it?"

The ghost spider's nature is not bad, but his personality is too impatient and his brain is lacking. In addition, he is also a proud disciple of Zefa after all, so there is no need to embarrass the other party in front of the public.

It was enough to defeat the opponent head-on and convince him.

"sure."

After the ghost spider was stunned for a moment, he also reached out and shook Nuoxia, but his tone was perfunctory, and his heart was even more sullen.

Damn you, I can't beat you now, and you still have to wait until you graduate to learn from each other?

Do I look like a masochist?
And far away.

As soon as the ghost spider apologized, the two shook hands and made peace. The recruits who were watching couldn't hold back their excitement any longer, and they all raised their arms and cheered.

"Nuoxia! Nuoxia! Nuoxia!" The shouts came one after another, like rolling thunder, resounding through the entire training ground, making the ghost spider pouted and feeling even more depressed.

Zefa didn't speak in a hurry, and smiled and watched the recruits cheering and celebrating. In his opinion, the more occasions that can enhance the cohesion of the entire recruits, the better.

Since Roger's execution, it has been three years since the era of the Great Pirates began. Looking at the four seas and the great shipping routes, the pirate forces have become more and more rampant, causing disasters everywhere.

Zefa hopes that these disciples of his own will cherish every Paoze around him after they go to the battlefield, and understand the importance of unity to the navy.

So from a certain perspective, this wave of ghost spiders, in fact, can be regarded as a great contribution.

"Okay, the fight is over, and the people watching the fun should finish watching it, and they have to get down to business."

When the cheers subsided, he patted Nuoxia on the shoulder before turning his head to look at the crowd, and said solemnly, "It's half past two. Strictly speaking, the training time in the afternoon has already started for more than an hour. , so immediately, start training for me!"

"How long you have delayed, the dinner time will be postponed for as long as you can. When you make up the time, go to rest and eat!"

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on the faces of the recruits below froze instantly.

"No, Teacher Zefa!"

"It's too much, we haven't had lunch yet!"

"I'm starving to death, I don't have any strength, I can't train at all..."

With a toothpick in his mouth, Zefa smiled and put his hands behind his back, ignoring the screams and wailing of his disciples.

"Let's go, you've been waiting for a long time. It's rare to have a chance to come back to the elite camp to see me. Don't stand here. Come and sit in my office."

He looked at the flying squirrel and the others who were waiting beside him, smiled gently, then turned around and walked towards the building.

In the end, the wait was not in vain... Including the ghost spider, the generals of the headquarters who made a special trip to visit the teacher, hurriedly arranged their clothes, got up from the seat, and followed closely.

As for Nuoxia, after watching Zefa leave, she shrugged and returned to the training ground.

If he doesn't eat lunch, he won't eat it. With his current physical stamina, even if he's tired all day, he won't get in the way if he doesn't eat a meal at noon, and it won't affect his practice in the afternoon.

It's a big deal to have more meals in the evening, just make up for it.

As for the comrades who are still mourning and mourning...

Tsk, it can only be said that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

"Speaking of..."

After returning to the corner where he practiced alone, he turned his head and glanced at the direction where Zefa disappeared, frowning slightly, his eyes showing contemplation.

He didn't know when Zefa came back from the meeting, and it was estimated that it had been there for a while, just silently watching the battle between him and the ghost spider.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that when Zefa left just now, Nuoxia faintly noticed that there was a bit of worry in the other party's eyes.

Is it because of that high-level meeting that morning?

Even Zefa, who had retreated to the second line, had to be called in urgently. I am afraid that the navy encountered a sudden accident that caused the entire headquarters to feel extremely headache.

However, these have nothing to do with him for the time being.

Nuoxia shook her head, put aside her messy thoughts, and re-invested in domineering training.

Meat-eaters can't be established in Marin Vando, with Lieutenant General He and Lieutenant General Zhizi there, and the naval strategic level plan is finalized, and he doesn't need to worry about him as an unknown recruit.

All you have to do now is to practice hard.

After graduation, he will become a general officer in the future. As long as his strength is sufficient, he will naturally be eligible to participate in this level of meeting.

………………

late at night.

Under the cold and silent crescent moon, the training ground was empty, and only in a secluded corner, a black-haired boy was still concentrating on his penance.

"The mastery of the domineering of the armed color has made further progress."

Nuoxia threw a punch, looked at the thick iron wall pierced by him, nodded with satisfaction, and withdrew his right arm wrapped in thick black mist.

"At this rate, if you continue to work hard for a while, the day after tomorrow at the latest, you can start to explore the hardening of the armed color."

In today's battle with the ghost spider, he has already realized the power of the hardening of the armed color.

The other party was obviously far inferior to him in both strength and speed, but after hardening, with the increase brought by the armed color, he was stunned to fight with himself for a few hours before finally losing his strength and declaring defeat.

This made him a little impatient, wanting to master the hardening of the armed color as soon as possible.

Also, speaking again.

In today's duel during the day, it is actually a fluke to be able to press the opponent all the way with a huge advantage.

If the other party hadn't voluntarily given up fencing and fought against him with Taijutsu, I'm afraid that even if he could win in the end, it would never be so easy.

After all, the ghost spider is a real swordsman, and with the ability to return life, he can make the long red hair behind him extend out like spider legs, and fight with six or seven knives at the same time.

"So swordsmanship has to be stepped up..."

Nuoxia felt the urgency of time. "The next assessment seems to only have about ten days left? I hope that before that, I can step through the last threshold of the swordsmanship realm and officially become a swordsman."

As he silently pondered his future plans, he continued to perform ascetic cultivation, and time passed slowly and silently.

I don't know how long.

The sweaty Nuoxia finally finished the training at hand and retreated to the side of the bench, intending to take a short rest for ten minutes.

And it was at this time that he glanced at the night, which was getting thicker and thicker, and remembered that the time seemed to have passed twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

A new week is coming, and the weekly random items in the store should also be refreshed.

"Last time there were too many tasteless ribs, I hope this week's can be more reliable."

Nuoxia murmured in her heart, and with a little expectation, she opened the system panel, and swept her gaze directly to the new store column:
[M1917 American Smith & Wesson: 50 points]

[Domineering Cultivation Specialization Acceleration Card (60 days): 6000 points]

[PPAP video tape (Navy Recruitment Promotional Video): 100 points]

[Rebirth from a severed limb (talent skill): 36 points]

[Double Swordsmanship: Lunar Eclipse (Special Sword Skill): 2 Points]

[50000 points discount package: 6 points]

　Da Zhang, make up for the second update that I couldn't code after I fell asleep last night. The number of words is not increased... Oh, it's still a free period, then it's fine, woo woo woo.

　　PS: In addition, only short people will say that others are short (shock)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)