People in One Piece are so good-looking

At seven o'clock sharp.

More than two hundred recruits from this elite battalion gathered at the training ground.

Nuo Xia arrived at the last moment. When he entered the queue, he could clearly feel that almost everyone's eyes were focused on him.

The girls have been following him closely, and almost no one is willing to look away.

In this regard, Nuo Xia also felt helpless.

The charm value of 13 points has begun to mean that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

When walking on the boulevard of the headquarters in the past few days, I often see those sailor girls passing me, turning their heads and bumping into street lamp posts or the trunks of white maple trees.

Well, the repairmen and gardeners at our headquarters must be very busy recently...

I'm so sorry for them.

A few minutes later.

Zefa's figure appeared at the door of the training ground. He stepped onto the high platform with a toothpick in his mouth, his brows furrowed and he seemed to be in a bad mood. He was followed by a row of instructors standing with their hands behind their backs.

A mature bespectacled girl, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with long black hair, emerged from behind Zefa, holding a roster in her hand, scanning all the recruits with her eyes, and began to call their names.

Her name is Vivian, and she was a colonel before retiring to the second line. She is also the only female among all the instructors in the elite battalion.

"Maynard."

"arrive!"

"Kesha."

"arrive!"

The first two to be called out were the first recruits to report this year. Their personal strength was quite strong, and their usual rankings were basically at the top, only slightly lower than Noshahiliu.

Nuo Xia turned his head and glanced at the two of them.

Before getting the system, his popularity in the elite camp, especially among men, had always been good. The same was true for the two of them. They were not close friends with him, but they had some friendship.

In my impression, these two people seem to have become lieutenant generals in the headquarters twenty years later?

He didn't remember it very clearly and wasn't sure.

"Noxia..."

"arrive!"

In the blink of an eye, he was hit. Nuo Xia woke up from his thoughts. He immediately raised his head and responded loudly. His eyes happened to be focused on the looking instructor Vivian.

"..."

Vivian pursed her lips, and a blush seemed to appear on the side of her face, but she quickly pushed up her glasses, pretended to be nonchalant, turned her head away, and continued to hold the roster and call the names.

This subtle change in expression did not escape Nuo Xia's eyes.

After the charm increased, even the instructors who had been with him for a long time began to fall...

He sighed, opened the system panel, and scrolled up the information column. Sure enough, in yesterday's message record, he found the record of Instructor Vivian's initial attack.

What sad news.

Is it possible that in the future, the names seen in the message list will no longer be limited to teenage girls, but also many middle-aged and old aunties?

He doesn’t want to be a friend to middle-aged and elderly women.

in addition.

It is worth mentioning that this old aunt provided a full 3,000 points, which is far beyond the average of the elite battalion sailor sisters.

"Huh?"

Just as he was about to close the panel, Nuo Xia suddenly discovered that at some point, another system task had appeared in the message list.

Judging from the order of the messages, it seems that they were refreshed two days ago?

Nuo Xia scratched his head.

The system has no mandatory tasks, no beeps, and is very quiet. He likes these very much. However, this has its pros and cons. He often ignores some important information because he does not pay attention.

It seems that we need to develop a good habit of clearing messages regularly in the future.

"Side mission name: Kill Thousands of People"

"People will always change, but if they change too quickly, there is no need to doubt that it is just their long-suppressed nature that is suddenly exposed."

"Task content: Within 90 days, initially capture 2,200 targets. Targets are limited to human females."

"Task reward: 130,000 points, A-level gift box*3, random attribute points*2"

…

The rewards are extremely generous, but the difficulty of the task has also been increased by more than one level.

Nuo Xia has become accustomed to ignoring the second line of remarks, but isn't the name of the mission Killing Thousands of People? Why must more than two thousand people be conquered before it can be considered complete?

He began to feel a little worried. He usually stayed in the elite camp and never left the door. He usually relied on the sailor girls who came to watch to earn points.

If there is still a chance for a thousand people to do this task, and the number has more than doubled all of a sudden, where can we find so many people?

Fortunately, the time limit for this mission was unexpectedly generous, with a full three months, so there was no need to be too anxious.

While Nuo Xia was thinking about various possible countermeasures, instructor Vivian on the stage had already finished calling the names, closed the roster, and stepped aside.

Zefa came to the center, glanced around the disciples in the audience, and spoke in a deep voice:

"Yes, everyone is here, no one is absent. In that case, I will announce here..."

"——This month's daily assessment has officially begun!"

…………

It is different from the last actual combat assessment.

The monthly daily assessment has many items. In Nuo Xia's opinion, it is like a sports meeting, extremely cumbersome and boring.

The spacious training ground was divided into several different areas. Under the supervision of Zefa and other instructors, various test items were conducted simultaneously without interfering with each other.

The first test Nuoxia was assigned was speed.

The twenty recruits were half-crouching in front of the starting line in a standard starting position. Nosha looked to the side and found that there were familiar people on both sides of him, Monica on the left and Rosinandi on the right.

Instructor Brandon, holding what looked like a starting gun but actually a real gun, sat on the bench next to him.

Instructor Vivian held the record book with an expressionless face and stood at the end of the 1,200-meter straight track.

One thousand two hundred meters.

For recruits in the elite camp, this distance is used purely to test their speed, not even a warm-up sprint.

"Ready, run!"

boom!

The gunfire suddenly rang out, startling the curious seagulls watching the excitement on the barbed wire fence.

Nuo Xia and the new recruits who were testing together stood up suddenly like wild beasts coming out of their cages and ran out from the starting line.

"Slow down, slow down, you must control your desire to express yourself!"

In the process of running wildly, Nuo Xia's eyes were fixed on the finish line in front of him, and he kept reminding himself repeatedly in his heart,

"Absolutely, absolutely don't run too fast. Just control the speed so that you can barely finish first. You have to save some face for Little Rossi and the others, and you can't leave them too far behind..."

after all.

As everyone knows, he, Romanov Nosha, has always been a good man who is humble, courteous, and generally humane.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, twenty meters...

With only the whistling of the wind in his ears and the finish line in sight, Nuo Xia gradually entered the selfless sprint stage. However, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the dull look on instructor Vivian's face.

Well, so what?

Nuo Xia raised her eyebrows, thinking that Vivian was fascinated by her appearance and didn't pay much attention to it.

It wasn't until he crossed the finish line and didn't hear footsteps behind him for a long time that he realized what went wrong.

"Well……"

Nuo Xia raised his eyes, turned around and looked back.

——The other nineteen recruits, led by Rosinandi, have barely sprinted to about half of the entire runway.

They were running as fast as they could, and now they were looking at themselves from a distance behind the finish line, with dumbfounded expressions on their faces...

Um? Didn’t I update Chapter 2 yesterday? Is there any chance that you remembered it wrong?

You must have remembered it wrong. I forgive you generously. I will code the words first and add another chapter later.