One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

Ai Yin touched the two small knives on his waist, and looked at the direction where Zhang Yang left with an inexplicable light.

Chapter [-] starts with running

The Naval Academy is mainly divided into four areas. The first and second areas are mainly used for students to exercise and compete with each other. That is, the playground and arena that Zhang Yang saw as soon as he came in. The third area is The teaching building is where the instructors specialize in training students. As for the fourth one, it is the living area and canteen behind the teaching building, so it goes without saying.

Following Zefa, Zhang Yang went downstairs to the spacious playground.

"The last group of people above have already started training for more than half a year, so now I want to check your physical condition and arrange a separate training plan for you, is there any problem?" Zefa stared at Zhang Yang and asked.

"no problem!"

Zhang Yang nodded immediately, with a little expectation in his heart.

When his physical fitness catches up, he will almost be able to use Shunpo, and his strength will definitely improve a lot by then.

"In this case, you go to the runway first and listen to my orders. If I tell you to run, you will run at your fastest speed immediately. Don't stop if I don't tell you to stop." Zefa pointed to the playground.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, thinking of the plot of a novel, and couldn't help but say strangely: "Running? Shouldn't I attack you?"

Hearing this, Zefa was also stunned for a moment. He gave Zhang Yang a weird look and said, "This is to test your physical stats, not to test your combat effectiveness."

"Oh...cough..."

Zhang Yang coughed twice in embarrassment, and ran to the runway with some blushing. Sure enough, the novels are all lies!

Zefa didn't care either. Seeing that Zhang Yang was ready, he shouted, "Run!"

Hearing the password, Zhang Yang ran without hesitation, rushing forward at his fastest speed, but only half a minute later, Zhang Yang was out of breath, and his speed began to drop.

Seeing this, Zefa, who had been observing Zhang Yang's changes, frowned immediately.

explosive force!ordinary!Endurance, ordinary!This kid, does he really have the arrogance of a tyrant?

"It's time to stop!"

Zefa stopped Zhang Yang, looked at Zhang Yang, whose face was a little red, and said solemnly: "Your physique is too weak, at most the level of a student on the first floor."

"Huh...huh..."

Zhang Yang gasped for breath without refuting. He also understood that he was not a spirit body. Even if there was a lot of spiritual power in his body, his physical quality was only better than that of ordinary adults. In Zefa's view, weak is Very normal.

"Now you have two choices, the first, I will take you to the first floor now, you will start to ascend from the first floor, and I will continue to teach you when you return to the fifth floor, and the second, from now on you will every day The task is to keep running, first to develop physical fitness, otherwise all training will be impossible."

Zefa pondered for a while, staring at Zhang Yangdao.

"I choose the second one."

Zhang Yang chose the second one without hesitation. With the power of the god of death and his fiery razor-sharp power, he came here only to exercise his body. He didn't really want to learn the naval combat style, so there was no need to waste time from The students at the bottom start.

Zefa nodded lightly, not seeming to be surprised by Zhang Yang's choice, and said, "Then let's get started! When will you be able to run around the playground for more than two laps without panting and come back to me!"

After speaking, Zefa did not wait for Zhang Yang to answer, and walked directly to the teaching building.

Two laps?

Zhang Yang glanced around the whole playground and couldn't help licking his dry mouth. This lap is about [-] meters, and two laps is one kilometer. Running a kilometer without panting?

"It's really challenging! But, I like..."

The corners of his mouth curled into a confident arc, and Zhang Yang sat down and rested for a while. After his breathing calmed down, he twisted his neck and walked to the playground, where he started running.

After half a lap, Zhang Yang, gasping for breath, sat down to rest again, and then continued to run...

On the fifth floor of the teaching building, Zefa watched from the window, gasping for breath, and then rested, and then started running again and again, and shook his head.

This kind of kid, does he really have the domineering look of an overlord?

Once again, doubting Cyborg's words in his heart, Zefa turned around and waved to Ain who was resting.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Seeing Zefa beckoning, Ayin immediately trotted over and looked up at Zefa's revered Dao.

"Go down and teach that kid how to run." Zefa glanced at Zhang Yang, who began to rest again.

"Yes!"

Ai Yin glanced at Zhang Yang, nodded, and then went downstairs directly to Zhang Yang.

"Tina is going too!"

Tina, who was doing knife-wielding training, threw down the knife in her hand when she heard the words, jumping and jumping to keep up.

"Stop! Go back to training!"

With a low voice, Zefa made Tina shrink her neck, and like a frightened rabbit, she hurried back to the place to continue training.

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Downstairs, Zhang Yang was adjusting his breathing when he felt a spiritual pressure approaching him, turned his head to look, and saw Ai Yin walking towards him.

"Why is she here?"

Zhang Yang murmured strangely, sitting on the ground and did not get up, after all, the other party was just walking here, who knows if he was looking for him.

It's just obvious that Ayin did come to him, because Ayin walked right in front of him and looked at him quietly from a height below zero.

"What's up?"