A Day in the Pirate World

Take him as an example, since he entered the naval base, in addition to the daily chores: laundry, mopping, kitchen chores, etc., he can't wait to spend all his time training himself.

Even sleeping, I have slept 5 hours a day for the past six months.

This kind of intense training, let alone a teenager on the earth, even an iron man will be useless.

He doesn't.

Every time when he was exhausted, he only rested for ten minutes and felt that his body had regained a lot of strength.

When Mo Sen thought that he had broken through the limit of his body, his body would tell him: No, you did not break through!

I slapped my brother in the face and hurt my old iron!

Therefore, although these technical trainings are important, the physical training Morson does more.

Although he does not understand the principles of the Six Forms and Domineering, he knows that the body is the foundation of everything, including the Devil Fruit, which must be supported by physical strength.

In the past six months, his height by ten centimeters and an increase of 20 kilograms in weight are enough to prove how good his physical training is.

Under his wide blue navy trousers, each of the leggings he made himself weighed 5kg, and he never took it off except in the shower.

In the past six months, the entire base has basically been challenged by him again and again.From the beginning, he could only be on par with an ordinary soldier, and later the non-commissioned officer was not his opponent. Now he can support many rounds in the hands of the captain.

His gun skills can even be ranked in the top five of the branch, which is terrifying.Two hundred meters away, he beat a hard-boiled egg, saying that he would never beat the egg yolk, not the white. With a gun in his hand, he even wanted to challenge Colonel Franca.

Mawson's efforts won the respect of all the soldiers at the base, and even the veterans were brought to work hard.

At any time, those who work hard towards their dreams are worthy of respect, not to mention working hard towards their dreams!

"I don't want to be beaten by a 12-year-old kid. That's definitely a shame in my military career!" A captain at the base said after a drunken break.

Mo Sen clapped his hands and put the wooden knife aside. This was his 60th knife, and he lost one after training every three days on average.Every time I went to pick up a new wooden knife from the quartermaster, I would be sneered and sneered at.

"What a cheapskate, he's just a wooden knife, as for being like a thief!"

With a spit, Mo Sen put the 50-pound stone on the ground for his usual training on his back and began to jump with a load of frogs.

The stone was made by himself, and it was just suitable for carrying on his back.This is also his own unique exercise technique. Once, when he was sore and weak after practicing the basic knife pose, he performed physical training on a whim.

I didn't expect the effect to be unexpectedly good. The feeling of the slow increase in strength and physique was so refreshing that I couldn't breathe.It is several times more enjoyable than watching a small movie in my previous life, an indescribable slow motion of my left hand and right hand.

And don't worry about the deviation of the force and instability of the knife after physical training.

"I'm such a clever little devil!"

"95, 96, 97... 130, 131..."

The voice drifted away and disappeared into the hazy night.

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beep! !beep! !

Emergency sirens rang through Base 77, followed by Colonel Franka.

"All assembly, except for the soldiers on duty, all the playground assembly, urgent task!!"

Navy quarters.

Mawson, who was cleaning, threw the broom in his hand aside when he heard the sound of the broadcast.

Quickly ran to the place where he lived, put his long knife on the back, picked up the long gun and ran to the playground to gather with other soldiers.

It was also the third time I heard the whole assembly in the two years I was at the base. Unfortunately, I was eliminated two times before, so I must not miss it this time.

Ten minutes later, everyone except the soldiers on duty had assembled.

Colonel Franca, dressed in the cloak of justice, walked to the front of the formation and stood still.

"Report to the Colonel, the combat troops have all been assembled. There should be 280 people. Actually... 281 people." Adjutant Hindrell stammered before finishing the report.

A few black lines appeared on Franka's forehead. Looking at the small tail hanging at the end of the squad, he shouted: "Bastard, Mosen kid, this time you don't need a trooper, especially a trainee trooper."

Mawson, who is 7 meters tall, is really a little bit in this world, and he looks at the back of his head when he looks forward.

"Lord Colonel, this is the 29th time you have said that you don't need chores, but every time you come back from battle, I will clean the warship."

"........."

Embarrassing silence!

"Lord Colonel, I'm 14 years old, and as the officer who taught me swordsmanship, you know my strength best."

"No strong person is trained, and you can never become a strong person without actual combat..."

"Cinderel, Mawson is out." Franka interrupted Mawson, "No guns are allowed. Defeating Sindrian will prove that you are qualified to board the ship and fight. Don't say I won't give you a chance."

"Ah, will I be too bullying for the kid haha." The adjutant, Captain Hinderell, is second only to Colonel Franka in the base. If you send him on the field, wouldn't that be bullying.

"Really, Colonel, what you say!"

"Hey, kid, give me enough time. Who do you think is standing here, I'm Sindriel, who is known as the 'Pirate Butcher'." what?Is it because you are too flirtatious, or is it that I can't hold a knife?

"Your Excellency Captain, I'm ready!" With the knife in his hand, Mo Sen ignored the adjutant's words, this hard-won opportunity could not slip away.

After all, he hadn't played against anyone for half a year since he fought Colonel Franca half a year ago.

If Cinderell still regards himself as himself a year ago, he will suffer a lot.