One Piece's Strongest Ice Dragon

"Before you said three times a day that you wanted to graduate, but in the end you forgot about it?"

"Uh..." Loya was stunned for a moment, then looked at the calendar that rolled from the bedside table to the floor.

Turning his head, he showed a curator-like smile, and rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment: "I said, I really forgot, will you hit me?"

"What do you think!" Zefa roared, then hooked up the clothes on the ground with his feet and threw them to Loya: "Now! Immediately! Immediately! Hurry up and clean up and get out and have breakfast! The physical fitness test officially begins at 8 o'clock."

"Yes!"

Facing the furious Zefa, Loya saluted obediently, and then quickly got dressed.

Just at this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "No, Teacher Zefa, my strength still needs a physical fitness test? Can't you just pass it for me?"

While he was getting dressed, Zefa whipped out his cigar again.Hearing this, he let out a puff of smoke and snorted: "Strength belongs to strength, and rules are rules. In the old man's elite camp, no matter who wants to graduate, they must follow this procedure!"

Loya looked at him with dead fish eyes: "Go..."

"Huh?" Zefa glared, and Luo Ya immediately became cowardly, and hurriedly changed his words: "No, no. I want to say, Mr. Zefa, please smoke less. Look, I'm almost quitting."

"That's because you can't afford it! You can't steal it!" Zefa said angrily, but after a while, he threw the cigar out of the window.

He patted his hands and said impatiently: "Hurry up, what does it look like to be dawdling?"

"Yes, Teacher Zefa!"

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Members of the Elite Battalion need to complete three tests in order to graduate.The difficulty of these three tests was set extremely high. Even members of the elite battalion called monsters in the recruit battalion had to work hard to complete it within three years.

The first of these tests is called the physical fitness test.

Mainly test their speed, strength, stamina, destructive power and defense.

These test contents happen to be what Loya is best at.

With the body of a dragon as a foundation, his current physique is no longer what it used to be, and he wants to pass the exam easily and comfortably.

After eating and drinking enough, patting his stomach and hiccupping, Luo Ya walked to the test site with three swaying steps.

It was neither too early nor too late, the moment Luo Ya just stepped into the room, the wall clock on the wall just rang the hour.

Ding dong, ding dong...

Loya scanned the room while picking his teeth, and roughly understood how this test was going to be carried out.

This room is rectangular, because there are many test items and a wide space is needed to place enough equipment, so this rectangle may be a bit fat.

After a rough glance around, just as Loya turned his head, Zefa's old face almost appeared in front of his eyes.

"scare!"

Luo Ya jumped back to widen the distance, and put on an air of empty steps: "Where is the evildoer!"

Bang!

The answer to Luo Ya was Zefa's fist as big as a sandbag. In addition, the amount of armed color domineering did not increase the price.

It seems that since Loja learned to be domineering, Zefa has become less and less fond of communicating with him with his mouth, and always likes to solve problems with his fists.

What if the disciple is lazy and sleeps late?

Just a punch!

What should a disciple do if he sneaks around?

Just a punch!

What should I do if my student is late for the exam?

Hit... wait!

Loya covered his head and asked Zefa unwillingly: "No, Mr. Zefa! I'm not late!"

He did his calculations well, making sure that the wall clock would chime the time after he came in, but he wasn't late at all!

Faced with Loya's doubts, Zefa's face was neither red nor out of breath, and he withdrew his fists to straighten his clothes, and said brazenly: "The alarm clock here is five minutes late!"

Five minutes late...

So, what is the watch on your old hand for?That high-end product is also 5 minutes slower?

Or are you blind in strength?

Esports...Navy doesn't need eyesight?

Loya turned his dead fish eyes and complained in his heart.

"Humph!"

What should I do if the teacher is confused and has a bad temper?

Just hit the disciple with a punch.