"You bunch of weak chickens! This is simply the worst class I have ever led!"

"I think back then when I was your age, I was already galloping across the sea in the New World, not to mention running circles, even running for tens of kilometers with a load of [-] kilograms, chasing pirates from Upside Down Mountain to Chambord Islands like chopping melons and vegetables Without breathing!"

The more Zefa scolded, the more angry he became, his old eyes almost burst into flames.

Too weak, the physical fitness and will of this freshman really disappointed him.

At this level, let alone going to the new world to fight against the Four Emperors, if this continues, I am afraid that even the first half of the Paradise of the Great Channel will not be able to hold on!

Ron in the crowd rolled his eyes when he heard Zefa's shameless boasting.

Just keep bragging, no one will believe it when you say it.

But he couldn't care less about complaining.

The scorching air waves turned into breath, burning his dry windpipe.

Ron already felt that his body was about to reach its limit.

Is this the horror dominated by Zefa?

This is fucking hell!

Are you the devil?

Supervising training, and you chasing and shooting with heavy machine guns like this?

He felt that his feet were getting heavier and heavier, as if they had been filled with lead.

then,

subconsciously,

Ron began to mobilize the chakra in the meridians in his body.

Then a surprising scene happened,

With the mobilization of Chakra energy in his body, Ron could clearly feel that his fatigue and soreness in his body seemed to have subsided a lot.

The cool chakra continuously nourished the muscles, cells and internal organs like a trickle, making him feel a lot lighter.

It seems...it works!

Ron's eyes lit up.

That being the case...

He quickly glanced at Zefa who was carrying a heavy machine gun "chug tu tu", as well as Huoshaoshan and Gion in the distance of the school grounds, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up.

Get out of the way, I'm going to start pretending!

He took a deep breath, and his body rushed out like an arrow. In just a few seconds, he rushed from the middle and rear of the queue to the front!

"Huh? This kid..."

The movement in Zefa's hands paused, and he suddenly found Ron's figure.

"Not bad..."

An imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes, but he continued to curse.

On the other side, Gion and Huoshaoshan also noticed Ron's change.

"Who is that new student?"

Huoshaoshan couldn't help but said.

Gion said softly:

"His name is Ron."

"Oh?" Huoshaoshan touched the stubble on his chin and smiled with interest.

"Running to the forefront at this time is not a good thing."

There are skills in group running laps. Those who run at the front will bear the greatest wind resistance, shoulder the rhythm of leading the team, and consume more than twice the normal energy.

But at this moment, Ron's next move caught the eyes of Zefa, Gion and Huoshaoshan.

"Come on, everyone follow my rhythm!"

"We will definitely be able to complete this training mission!"

Ron, who was running at the front of the crowd, suddenly said loudly.

"Kerby, get your breathing right;"

"Belumber, you follow behind Kebi;"

"Ozawa, the frequency of your steps is too high, pay attention to save your energy!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"We can definitely succeed!"

Under Ron's encouragement and leadership, the originally lifeless cadet team gradually adjusted their posture and rhythm, actively following Roy's rhythm.

They were all surprised to find that the pressure of running laps seemed to be a lot easier.

And the speed has also increased!

The mighty ranks of freshmen from the military academy gradually quieted down.

No more complaints.

Their footsteps gradually became unified, following the thin and resolute figure at the front of the crowd, and forging ahead.

The dust was left behind by them, and the hot sweat flew away, reflecting colorful colors under the bright sun, and finally evaporated.

Zefa did not know when he had put down the heavy machine gun in his hand, and came to the side of Gion and Huoshaoshan.

He lit a cigar and bit it in his mouth, looking at the newborn lap queue with satisfaction.

"Very clever little guy." Huoshaoshan laughed.

Zefa smiled gratifiedly and said:

"It's a really good seedling."

Gion and Huoshaoshan looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

They all knew that what Mr. Zefa was satisfied with Ron was not his will to persist even though his body had reached its limit.

This is certainly commendable.

But what is even more impressive is Ron's organizational skills.

The three of them quietly looked at the crowd of freshmen who stirred up dust all over the sky, and the focus of their eyes finally focused on the young figure at the head.

Unknowingly...

This group of freshmen all agreed with his leadership.

Chapter 17 It's all green leeks

The military is a highly centralized but highly cohesive collective.

Basically, in every class of students in the military academy, there are one or two influential figures.

With their extraordinary talents, outstanding leadership or charisma, they were recognized by that class of military students.

And such recognition will become the most important political resource for them to enter the military career in the future!

This is a very simple reason.

After all, the navy graduates from the military academy will, without exception, join the army in the future and hold certain positions, just like a huge network.

If you can hold such a huge power network in your own hands and gain the support of these officers, it will undoubtedly be a great benefit to your military career and power promotion.

The best example of this is Sakaski, an outstanding graduate of the first military academy.

Relying on his powerful talent and shocking combat power, he carried out tasks with iron and blood methods and implemented "absolute justice", which won the recognition and followers of many military students in the same class.

For example, the current Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Ghost Spider, Mole, etc...

The same period in the past has become his own political resources, allowing Sakalski to gradually establish his own faction in the naval system.

They are known for their tough attitude towards pirates, and they are the "hawks" of the military.

And right now, maybe Ron is still far from being able to convince the military students of the same period, but there is no doubt that there are more or less signs of developing in this direction.

Zefa and the other high-level navy do not shy away from such development.

Every era is destined to have one or two dazzling figures.

The existence of such characters will only strengthen the cohesion in the army.

As long as they practice "justice," it doesn't matter what kind of justice they uphold.

"Finish!"

Zefa suddenly raised his arm and shouted loudly like thunder.

300 laps, done!

As his voice fell, all the cadets "kneeled down" immediately, lying on the ground like lumps of limp mud, panting heavily.

With pale faces, they seemed to have exhaled more and breathed less.

Finally... finished running.

The military students couldn't help looking at a certain figure in the crowd, with gratitude in their eyes.

"Ron, it's really you!"

"Thank you!"

"I'll treat you to dinner later!"

"Hahahaha, how much is enough to eat! I have to go to the Chambord Islands for a while!"

"..."

Lively laughter came from the crowd of cadets, and the cadets all looked at Ron with more or less approval in their eyes.

Without his leadership, it would be almost impossible for them to complete Teacher Zefa's "arrangement" standard within a fixed period of time.

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