This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

Not only is he working hard, he has great ambitions, but he is also willing to help others. There are not many such good men.

Chapter 15 The Fear of Being Dominated by Zefa

At noon, the military academy grounds.

The scorching sun scorched the earth.

The billowing heat wave blows the sand and dust on the school field, setting off traces like tornadoes.

A group of freshmen from the military academy stood crookedly in the center of the school field. The hot air and the scorching sun made each of them extremely anxious and sweaty.

A tall and burly figure walked in from the edge of the school grounds, biting a cigar, with a wide snow-white cape fluttering in the wind behind him.

The man has a square face, with beards, and a serious and firm face.

Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Huoshaoshan.

"Hehehe, hello students, I'm Huoshaoshan, the instructor of your physical training class."

Huoshaoshan smiled authentically while exhaling smoke rings.

His character is exactly the opposite of his name, he is kind and persistent, and he is kind to others.

"Hello, instructor!"

The cadets spoke weakly and authentically.

The temperature in the air is close to [-] degrees Celsius, and even the wind is hot. Just standing here is a kind of torture.

Huo Shaoshan didn't take it seriously, he just smiled and said:

"Okay, knowing that it's not easy for you, cheer up."

"You are students of the military academy, carefully selected by the Navy Headquarters from all over the world, and the future of justice depends on you..."

He typed a few words casually, and then got straight to the point:

"Next is the training session. In this series of training sessions, I will serve as your instructor, teach you basic combat skills, and also strengthen your mastery of the six naval styles..."

"But before the official training starts, we have to do physical training."

The students wailed again.

Physical Training……

Still in this weather?

This is simply fatal!

Huoshaoshan happily said:

"Don't be so resistant. Without excellent physical fitness and a strong physique, how can we shoulder heavy justice?"

"You have a heavy responsibility!"

"Moreover, if you want to master such a powerful combat technique as the Navy's sixth style, you must pass the level of physical fitness."

"Let's start now, run laps around the school field, well, I don't put too much pressure on you, just run 300 laps easily."

Hundreds of freshmen from the military academy were immediately stunned.

300 laps is still easy?

But they have no other choice, they are going to a military academy, and the instructor's words are orders, which cannot be refused.

Sparsely, the military cadets took a step forward, and the team set off a large cloud of dust on the school field where the yellow sand was billowing.

Huoshaoshan folded his arms around his chest, biting a cigar in his mouth, and looked at them with a smile, a little lost in thought.

Looking at this group of young guys, he couldn't help but think of himself back then.

In the past, he also walked through it with such difficulty.

If you suffer a little more now, you will shed less blood on the battlefield in the future.

This truth is very simple, but not everyone can understand.

But Huoshaoshan doesn't need them to understand, it just needs them to execute the order.

"No way, Huoshaoshan, you are still too soft-hearted as always."

At this time, a deep voice sounded from behind, with a dissatisfied tone.

Huo Shaoshan was taken aback for a moment, then turned around with a wry smile, and respectfully saluted the purple-haired old man dragging a huge mechanical arm in front of him:

"Teacher Zefa, why are you here?"

Zefa ignored him, just hummed:

"This group of bastards are too lazy, and the speed of running around is simply embarrassing!"

Seeing the anger gradually jumping up in Zefa's eyes, Huoshaoshan took two steps back silently.

He looked at the recruits who were panting and training under the scorching sun with pity, and said in his heart that I can only help you so far, who made Mr. Zefa come here to supervise the training so idle today...

as predicted,

Just when such a thought flashed through Huoshaoshan's mind, Zefa next to him suddenly gritted his teeth and roared.

That deafening voice exploded on the school grounds like a thunderbolt, and Huo Shaoshan's face turned pale with fright, and he felt terrified in his heart.

"Let the old man run!!"

"You bastards!! Every one of you is like a bitch. With this level, can you say that you are a talent selected by a military academy?"

"If you have this level of physical fitness, what justice are you talking about!?"

"Kebi!! What's the matter with you running at the end? If you want to eat dirt, you can just lie down! Don't think that you are special because you were brought in by Karp!"

"And you, what devil fruit ability are you using! Floating, right? You think you are awesome? Give me twenty more laps!"

"Ozawa, how do you look like a bitch? Are you out of strength?"

"Don't say you are the old man's students after you graduate, it's just too embarrassing!"

The cadets turned pale with fright at Zefa's thunderous scolding, and they all gritted their teeth and speeded up.

That girl named "Ozawa" seemed to be crying, Mr. Xindao Zefa, I am indeed a bitch...

The increase in pace obviously made the cadets feel more pressure, their breathing became disordered, and their chests heaved rapidly like a bellows.

His face was as pale as a dead man's.

Huoshaoshan had already hid far away, his eyelids twitching.

Seeing Teacher Zefa's bulging veins on the edge of the school field, waving a huge mechanical arm, he took a few deep puffs of his cigar to suppress his shock.

On this day, Huoshaoshan, the powerful lieutenant general of the Navy Headquarters, once again remembered the days when he was dominated by the "devil instructor" teacher Zefa.

Zefa's swearing continued one after another. The grumpy old man was an unforgiving swearer, full of tricks and tricks.

The footsteps of the cadets became heavier and heavier, and the scorching air sliced ​​through their parched throats like knives, stinging extremely.

But they dare not stop at all.

Don't even dare to slow down a little bit.

Seeing Teacher Zefa's ferocious expression, who knows if he will be pressed to the ground and pounded by him when he stops!

Chapter 16 The Instructor Carrying a Heavy Machine Gun

"Teacher Zefa is still the same as before... this fiery temper..."

On the sidelines of the school field, a cold voice sounded from behind Huoshaoshan.

Huoshaoshan was stunned for a moment, and saw a beautiful and cold face appearing beside him.

He smiled wryly:

"Gion, it's not like you don't know Mr. Zefa's character."

Gion nodded.

indeed.

Unlike many other navies.

Although the justice implemented by Mr. Zefa is "benevolent", he is extremely strict no matter what.

This kind of strictness and seriousness carried out his whole life.

So this is why Mr. Zefa and Polusalino are so at odds.

Mr. Zefa, who is extremely "serious" in everything he does, can't understand Polusalino's "ambiguous justice" the most.

"coming……"

Huoshaoshan seemed to have discovered something, and said something with a twitching corner of his mouth.

Gion looked up and couldn't help covering his face.

Seeing the sluggish, slower and slower movements of the military academy freshman, Zefa cursed angrily, and then walked into the armory next to him.

Under the astonished and terrified eyes of all the freshmen in the military academy, the purple-haired old man pulled out a heavy machine gun from the armory with one hand.

"Damn it!!"

"Everyone's feet are weak, right? They're like trash!!"

"Speed ​​up the old man!!"

Zefa blew his beard and stared, and actually raised the heavy machine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

Boom boom boom! !

The muzzle of the heavy machine gun continuously spewed out strong flames, and countless bullets roared out through the air, shooting behind a group of freshmen from the military academy.

The military cadet was so frightened that he lost his soul, and ran away like crazy!

This lunatic instructor! !

Is he trying to kill someone! ?

Roaring, Zefa raised his heavy machine gun and fired at the cadets, forcing them to move faster and faster.