One Piece: Divine Bird Phoenix

"The first group, Vern versus Morrie."

The two of them came out, and Fern felt pressure. His score just now was a B, while Morrie was an A.

Unconsciously, Fern wanted to quit.

Seeing the two people arriving, Zefa said: "I only want the result of this actual battle, and I don't care about the process."

"You can use any power at your disposal."

"I protest," Fern said directly.

"Morrie is a Devil Fruit user. If he uses Devil Fruit, I will definitely not be his opponent."

Zefa simply ignored Fern and announced the start of the game.

Fern wanted to say something else, but Morrie, who had transformed into a peacock man, rushed straight in with a cockscomb on his head.

Fern lost his fighting spirit and Morrie was kicked out of the field.

Arranging his feathers with both hands, Mori waited for instructor Zefa to announce the results.

"Morris wins!"

Zeffa announced the result and put a red cross after Fern's name.

"The next group..."

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The actual combat continued, and every student showed his strongest strength.

For a time, on the competition ground, swordsmanship, boxing skills, devil fruits, physical skills, and marksmanship were all emerging one after another, and they were extremely gorgeous.

Everyone in the audience watched with great interest.

Of course, in An's eyes, these can only be described in four words: "Rookies pecking each other".

After watching Sally's competition, Ann stood in the queue bored and began to be in a daze.

"What should we eat tonight?"

"I wonder how Ace and the others are doing..."

"The next group..."

"The next group..."

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"The last group, An versus Mander."

Mander stepped onto the competition stage, but his opponent's seat was empty.

In desperation, he could only turn his attention to instructor Zefa.

After calling twice more and still no one responded, Zefa stared at Garp.

Haha, Garp responded to Zefa with a silly smile.

In desperation, Zefa shouted again.

At the same time, Sally also woke up Ann who was in a daze.

Hearing Zefa's call, An directly used Shao to come to the competition venue.

shave? Zefa's eyes narrowed slightly.

An, who didn't know what Zefa was thinking, found that his opponent was one of the people who had just mocked Sally.

Grinning slightly!

Withdrawing his thoughts, Zefa announced that the competition had begun!

Bang! With one punch, Mander was hit until he foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground.

"How is that possible!" Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"Although An has an S rating, Mander also has a B rating. How could it end so soon?"

After wiping his fist, An kicked Mande back into the crowd and said loudly: "Keep your mouth clean next time."

After catching Mander, the people who had just mocked Sally quickly hid behind the crowd.

"Good speed and strength Zefa commented secretly."

Ann is declared the winner and a red check mark is placed behind Ann's name.

Looking carefully at the entire form, there are only a few people with red ticks behind their names.

After sorting out the queue, Zefa and Garp commented on the competition just now.

After the review, Zefa looked directly at An.

"An, Mande didn't test your strength just now, now it's up to me to test your strength.

"What! Fighting against instructor Zefa!"

Among the students in the audience, some were envious, while others were gloating about his misfortune.

An scratched his head, feeling extremely unwilling.

An had already decided that when he arrived at the Navy Headquarters, he would hide his strength and secretly work on his own business while holding an official position.

Thinking of this, An reluctantly said, "Grandpa Zefa, didn't grandpa tell you about my strength? So there is no need for us to test it again."

"Grandpa Zefa?" All the students looked at Sally.

"Why does An call instructor Zefa grandpa!"

Sally didn't hold back and blurted out, "Because Ann is the granddaughter of Lieutenant General Garp."

Eh! !

Everyone exclaimed, especially Mander and his group, feeling that the clown was actually myself.

Hearing An call him grandpa, Zefa's face showed a long-lost smile.

He still said sternly: "You will call me Instructor Zefa in the training camp."

In addition, as an instructor, I need to clearly understand the strength of each of you.

Catching a glimpse of Zefa's smile, Andule pouted, thinking, "What a arrogant little old man."

have to! It won't work if I don't go up this time.

An could only walk to the competition venue unwillingly.

Don't worry, grandpa, I will show mercy, Zefa said with a smile.

Everyone off the court and An all had dark expressions on their faces, "Didn't we agree to call us Instructor Zefa in the training camp?"

"So love is about doing whatever you want, right?"

But no one dared to point out Zefa's mistake.

After all, you don't want to ask who is the boss in the training camp, even if the Warring States Marshal comes, it won't work.

"You take the first step, An" Zefa showed his magnanimity as a grandfather.

"Then use half of your strength to deal with it," An An thought to herself when she heard Zefa's voice.

"Then I'm not welcome, Instructor Zefa."

shave!

"Iron Fist·Frost Wind"

For this competition, An just wanted to show some strength that would satisfy Zefa and end it as soon as possible.

The experienced Zefa felt the cold wind on his back and raised his arm to directly collide with An.

The fists and wind collided with each other, and their strength collided.

The ground of the training ground was suddenly covered in frost.

"Not bad power," Zefa commented.

An Ze thought to himself, "Zefa is still powerful even in his old age."

Another fist also attacked Zefa, and for a moment the fist wind roared on the training ground.

"It's fake! An is so strong that he can even match Instructor Zefa."

"Does anyone know what move An used to suddenly disappear from the spot just now?"

The students in the audience were talking about it, and only Sally sighed that her sister was still so strong.

Thinking of her sister venting her anger just now, Sally felt warm in her heart.

On the contrary, when everyone was shocked, Mander and others felt as if their parents had died.

It's not scary to have a strong background, but it's scary to have a background and strength.

Apologize! Apologize! You must find a chance to apologize immediately.

On the training ground, after more than a dozen rounds of fist collisions, An only felt that his arm began to hurt.

No, you have to use Armament Haki, otherwise your arm can't bear it.

The black Armament Haki covered it, and the pain disappeared immediately.

"Sure enough, if you master Armament Haki, you must have mastered Observation Haki."

"In that case, try this old man's move."

"No!" An hurriedly stopped him.

"Smash·Boxing\

,"A huge sense of crisis came from An's flank, and Zefa's fist wind fluctuated, as if to crush everything.

"Divine Bird Freeze"

The surging ice flames spurted out from An's mouth, and frost covered everything it passed.

The two collided, and the ice turned into ice and shattered from the inside out.

At the same time, Zefa's hands were covered with thick black armed color.

Bang!

The ice flames were directly blown up by Zefa from the inside out, and the ice flames scattered all over the sky, forming ice pillars.

Taking this opportunity, An made another move, "Ice Shield", and the ice shields blocked Zefa's fist attack.

Crack, the ice shields shattered layer by layer, offsetting most of Zefa's strength.

An was also knocked out by Zefa and fell outside the competition field.

Coming back to his senses, he realized that he seemed to be using too much strength.

Fearing that An would hate him, Zefa grabbed Garp, who was standing next to him eating senbei and watching the game, and scolded him.

"Damn Garp, you don't even know how to stop me. What if something happens to An?"

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In the distance, An patted the dust off his body and glanced at the scene on the competition field.

It seems that there is no need to fight anymore. Thinking of Zefa's punch just now, An knew that he was still a long way from being a general.

After a quarrel in the competition field, Garp was defeated in the end, ending the farce on the competition field.

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