Pirate: I can simplify skills.

For example, the handsome silver-haired Smoker, the sweet-looking Ain with blue wavy hair...

These tasks will all be carried out by Zefa's students from now on, and they are not weak in strength.

After checking everyone's information, Chase Lu found that the one with the highest level was Smoker:

[Character: Smoker]

[Position: Chief Cao]

【Grade: C+】

[Fruit: Smoke Fruit]

[Skills: Physical Skills (C+), Fruit Ability (C), Spear Skills (C)...]

It's not very powerful, but the Smoke Fruit is a tricky ability.

Everyone present was also looking at each other to see who was the strong competitor.

After all, only a few can enter General Zefa's elite training camp.

As Garp's grandson, Lu Chen's appearance naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"Look, that's Garp's grandson Lu Chen, right?"

"Well, I heard that he killed a few pirates and is now a warrant officer!"

"Hmph! Maybe he asked someone else to help him kill him. What's so great about such a person."

"..."

Everyone talked a lot and cast contemptuous looks from time to time.

Lu Chen didn't care, as he became stronger, he would naturally make people jealous.

Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.

Needle drop can be heard!

A navy man with purple hair and a strong build, probably in his 60s, walked in.

In an instant, all the navy stood up straight and fought in order.

The air around seems to be tense!

"Zefa!"

Lu Chen recognized the opponent at a glance, and the system showed that his strength was also SS level.

powerful!

He is old now, but if he were young, he would probably be stronger!

A moment later, Zefa stood on the stage in front, staring at the people in front of him, and did not speak for a long time.

No one dared to look at him and lowered their heads.

The air is dead silent!

I don’t know how much time passed before Zefa finally spoke and said indifferently: "Are you the members of this group of advanced training camps? I wonder how many of you can enter my elite camp!"

Chapter 29 Strength is respected!The quota is halved!

Everyone looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

No one can guarantee that they can enter General Zefa's elite training camp!

"Ha ha!"

Zefa suddenly laughed twice, with a questioning tone: "What? There's not even one person who dares to speak? Are they all wimps?"

"No one dares to say that they will definitely be able to enter my training camp?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the navy below made eye contact.

Some were peeking to see if anyone would come forward, and some were inviting friends to speak together.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd raised his right hand.

"Ok?"

Zefa looked up and frowned: "That guy who raised his hand, come forward and let us see who it is!"

"Yes, Instructor!"

After saying that, a person walked out slowly.

And this person was Lu Chen. Because of his age, he was shorter than the others, so Zefa couldn't see Lu Chen at all.

As Lu Chen stood in front, everyone's eyes were on him.

Zefa looked at him and asked: "What is your name?"

"Lu Chen!"

Lu Chen said.

Upon hearing these two words, Zefa's eyes moved slightly, but he quickly covered it up.

He had heard the name.

Chase Lu!

Garp’s grandson!

Killed three pirate captains one after another, and was promoted to warrant officer based on his military service!

Knowing that it was Lu Chen who stood up, Zefa was very satisfied, 'Yes, yes, he is worthy of being Garp's grandson, and he did not embarrass the old guy! '

After pondering for a moment, Zefa continued to ask: "Do you think you can definitely enter the elite training camp?"

"no!"

Lu Chen shook his head seriously.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

"What? What is this doing?"

"You're not kidding General Zefa, are you?"

"Who dares! Could it be that Lu Chen is stupid?"

Zefa's face was startled, and he looked angry, and asked: "No! Then why are you standing up?"

"Instructor, I stand up to ask if you can definitely join the elite training camp if you say this?" Lu Chen said seriously.

"no!"

After saying this, Zefa's face darkened and he shook his head.

Lu Chen continued: "If that's the case, then why do you have to say this? The key to entering the elite training camp is strength, and strength must speak for itself in everything!"

“It’s not enough to dare to say it, but you also have to dare to do it!”

"I believe that everyone here is here to enter the elite training camp, train themselves, improve their strength, and fight for peace at sea!"

"If you say it, anyone can say it! If you do it, anyone can do it?"

Hearing these words, Zefa frowned slightly and fell into deep thought...

"You are right. Whether you can enter the elite training camp still depends on your strength. Therefore, I have decided to reduce the number of places in the elite training camp to 25 this time!"

He is indeed old, and he is still teaching with old-school ideas.

Today’s young people are indeed different!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission, system reward: energy points +1! 】

Hearing the system prompt, Lu Chen smiled lightly and secretly rejoiced: 'The mission is finally completed! '

Just now, a task popped up in the system, which required Zefa to change his opinion, so he stepped forward.

He was happy, but everyone else stared at Lu Chen resentfully, wanting to beat him up right now.

25 people, the quota will be directly halved!

It's equivalent to losing half of the opportunity, all because of this kid!

Can you not be angry?

at the same time.

High above the training ground, three figures were observing the situation below.

The three people are Garp, Lieutenant General He, and Sengoku.

"Garp, your grandson is so brave, you dare to contradict that guy Zefa!" Warring States said with a smile.

"He is my grandson!"

Cap buttoned his nose.

Suddenly, Lieutenant General He interrupted the two of them, "How about we guess who will enter Zefa's elite training camp?"

"Lu Chen will definitely come in!"

Karp said bluntly.

"I think the white-haired boy is pretty good too!"

"Well, and that..."

……

soon.

"In a moment, the last 25 people who can stand here will be considered to have passed my selection!"

Zefa started to talk about the selection rules.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was ready to prepare.

Looking at the faces of everyone below, Zefa smiled and said calmly: "The selection begins!"

In an instant, a huge momentum rose from his body.