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

He ran forward like that,

The pace is getting faster and faster,

The steps are getting bigger and bigger,

The smile on his face became more intense, free and easy and enjoyable.

Just go ahead, no need to look back.

Such an idea sprouted in Ron's mind.

He will not look back.

Not in this lifetime.

A snow-white seagull soared across the gradually brightening sky, singing sweetly.

Ron smiled and greeted the seagull.

There was a kind of enlightenment in his heart.

A person's life can actually be very simple.

Run as hard as you can, work hard, and never look back.

The only time in my life when I look back, there is only one reason - I want to see how far I have come.

he is running,

Passing through fortified armories,

Shuttle through the streets;

Over countless buildings...

The familiar stone road,

familiar street lights,

Breathing frost in the icy air,

He stopped at the gate of the military academy.

In front of the gate stands a huge stone slab with a sentence branded on it:

"All glory and life to justice."

The undersigned is Zefa.

Ron's mouth curled into a smile.

He was panting heavily, his hands on his knees.

At this moment,

The street lamps beside him suddenly went out, and the morning sun completely drove away the darkness of the world, and wisps of warm sunlight fell from the sky and fell on Ron's face.

At this time, the surroundings are completely silent, and no one has woken up yet.

Ron looked at the sunlight in the distant sky,

Looking at the endless waves of the sea in the distance,

Feeling the feeling that the body gradually becomes stronger after breaking through the limit,

He suddenly punched heavily in the air!

Eyes firm.

——Like a lonely but unyielding tiger.

Life can be simple, monotonous, unchanging, and hopeless.

But there are others,

Being able to live wonderfully in the dull and boring daily life.

Their life can be like a war,

Full of heroism and splendor.

Why can't ordinary people's lives be splendid and full of passion?

challenge life,

Shake a fist at a mediocre fate.

Every day is a battle!

What Ron didn't realize at this time was that,

In a building in the distance, a burly figure with purple hair stood in front of the window, looking at him from afar.

There is an intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 45 The Sun Also Rises "Ask for a 5-Star Review"

military academy.

Chief Instructor's Office.

Zefa stood alone in front of the window, looking at the navy boy in front of the gate of the military academy in the distance, who was completely sick and punching the sky. A soft smile appeared on his old face.

"What a nice young man..."

He murmured softly, in the eye sockets that already had clear wrinkles, his eyes were in a trance.

That figure reminded him of himself in his youth.

Zefa in the past, like Ron now, is positive, sunny, and confident. Even if he falls or gets injured, he grits his teeth and faces life with a smile.

People don't frivolously waste their youth, this is the best stage in life.

Confidence on the face,

The kindness that grows in my heart,

rich in knowledge in the brain,

The backbone and dignity flowing in the blood...

The strength engraved in the bones,

With a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth,

There are also dreams hidden in the heart.

Seeing the face full of vicissitudes reflected on the glass window, Zefa was deeply moved.

He lit a cigar.

The smoke enveloped Zefa's face, making the mottled wrinkles on his face even deeper.

That night, he still didn't sleep well.

When exactly did it start?

Every night is a silent torture for him.

He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his desk.

On the desk, there was an extremely old photo frame.

As if because of the shadows in the room, the figures on the photo have become blurred, and only three shadows can be vaguely seen.

One of them was tall and majestic, with his head held high and his chest held high, with a stiff and restrained smile on his usually serious Chinese character face.

He was wearing a snow-white general's cloak, and his short purple hair was in full bloom like waves.

Standing next to him was a woman with a gentle and weak temperament.

She was wearing a white dress, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes were looking at her husband's back full of love.

She holds a baby in her arms.

The picture frame is very old.

Memory is always fresh.

Zefa's eyes turned red.

"Damn... it's smoky to the eyes."

He said hoarsely.

how many years?

He can't remember.

Since they were killed by pirates that year, Zefa never went back to that home.

He also hasn't had a good night's sleep in years.

During the day, it’s okay, but it’s noisy, and Gion will often come to visit me.

But in the dead of night, the emotions that I thought I had forgotten and buried well would come flooding in like a mountain.

The book says that a person who has never cried for a long night is not enough to speak of life.

Ke Zefa sometimes felt that this life... What a fucking fuck.

He took a hard puff on his cigar and coughed from the choking.

Do you have any regrets?

Do you have any regrets?

He didn't know, he couldn't give an answer.

Becoming a hero has been his childhood dream.

He succeeded.

Admiral of the Navy, high position and authority;

happy family, happy wife and children;