Self-discipline! Have You Ever Seen Marin Vando at Four in the Morning?

Chapter 61

　　As the most formal military academy in this sea, the Naval Academy has its reasonable rules and regulations for all courses.

　　This is the intellectual heritage accumulated by the military academy's rich experience in training over the years.

　　As a powerful physical technique, the Sixth Naval Form is known as a skill that can only be mastered beyond the limits of human beings.

　　These six kinds of tricks integrate all aspects of offense, defense, high-speed movement, explosive breakthrough, etc. Whether it is practicality or lethality, they are all top-notch in physical arts.

　　Of course, if you want to practice the Six Forms of the Navy, the prerequisite is that you must strengthen your physical training to a certain extent.

　　Otherwise, in addition to being difficult to cultivate successfully, there may also be dark injuries due to insufficient physical strength and inability to withstand the terrifying physical burden brought by the six styles.

　　but,

　　Based on Roy's understanding of the physical fitness of the freshmen of the same military academy, the vast majority of students in this classroom are not yet qualified to practice Six Forms! !

　　Ke Zefa decided so quickly to teach them all the training methods of the six naval styles to these recruits, which in Roy's opinion has a meaning of pulling the seedlings and encouraging them.

　　Especially in combination with the strange situations before, Roy has a faint conjecture in his heart-

　　An unprecedented large-scale war is about to start!

　　Unlike other classmates who were all excited and eager to learn the powerful physique of the Navy's Six Forms, Roy was worried.

　　"What's wrong with you, Roy? Your face seems a little ugly. Are you sick again?"

　　"Or has the previous injury not fully recovered?"

　　Tina was keenly aware that Roy's expression was wrong, and stretched out her hand and asked in front of Roy.

　　Roy was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile on his face, and said:

　　"It's okay, maybe it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

　　"Let's go, the training session is about to start."

　　"The six naval styles are very powerful and practical physique moves!"

　　Tina nodded with a smile.

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　　A group of freshmen soon lined up in a neat square on the hot school field.

　　After experiencing the baptism of strict training in the military academy during this period, the faces of each of them no longer had the initial panic and greenness, but instead were calm and steady.

　　The eyes are firm, full of confidence, the chest is straight, and the whole body is straight like a javelin.

　　This is the army.

　　Maybe life here is hard and tiring.

　　But there is no doubt that,

　　This is where teenagers are transformed into men.

　　Zefa looked at the neat and uniform square in front of him with a face full of relief, and nodded secretly in his heart.

　　Although the freshmen of this class are not too outstanding in talent, at least each of them is hard enough and serious enough.

　　Especially when Roy gradually emerged, many other freshmen were inspired by him, and at the same time felt the pressure secretly.

　　At least as far as Zefa knows,

　　Now Roy is not the only one who wakes up at four o'clock in the morning to train himself.

　　Many new students, including Ghost Spider, Mole, and Smog, the proud brats who had eyes above the top, let go of the so-called arrogance in their hearts and demanded themselves with the strictest standards.

　　This is a good trend.

　　Zefa is looking forward to the day,

　　He could see with his own eyes,

　　At the foot of this holy land of justice, Marin van Dou,

　　At four o'clock in the morning, thousands of navies practiced at the same time, like a magnificent picture of dragons dancing.

　　And the source of all this, it is estimated that no one will think of it, it is just an ordinary and ordinary hot-blooded kid who is working hard in silence.

　　The corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

　　Serious eyes swept across every young face in the recruit phalanx, and finally landed on Roy.

　　"Very well, we don't have much time. Now we will start explaining the essentials of the Navy's Sixth Form."

　　"However, before I start explaining, the old man is obliged to let everyone see the power of these six styles with their own eyes."

　　"Roy! Get out!!"

　　He suddenly said in a low voice.

　　The sound was as loud as thunder blasting the entire school grounds.

　　Roy, as if he had known this for a long time, raised his chest and stepped out of the queue.

　　"To!"

　　Zefa smiled and said:

　　"I believe that other students have also seen Roy's "shaved" in the swordsmanship class. Now the old man uses him as the object to show you the six naval styles."

　　The freshmen expressed no objection to this.

　　Before he knew it, Roy, a young man with no family background or outstanding talent, became the representative of this new generation.

　　Even more bizarrely,

　　The other freshmen did not feel any negative feelings of jealousy about this fact.

　　Because everyone saw his almost crazy, desperate efforts and self-discipline.

　　They will only think that such glory is well deserved for Roy's hard work and sweat.

　　"Then now, classmate Roy, use all your strength and unreservedly..."

　　"—Try to kill the old man!"

　　Zefa's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone was serious.

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Chapter 62

　　As soon as Zefa's voice fell, all the freshmen present suddenly felt an extremely terrifying killing intent, which turned into a howling wind and swept across the school grounds.

　　The killing intent was like a biting cold wind, constantly penetrating into the deepest part of each of their souls, causing them to tremble all over and their legs to go weak.

　　It is conceivable that if it hadn't been for the rigorous training in the military academy during this period, the will and strength of these rookies would have undergone qualitative changes and improvements. It is estimated that the impact of this killing intent alone would be enough to make all of them suffer. incapacitated.

　　Subconsciously, each of them turned their attention to Ze Fa, who was full of murderous aura and unbridled his aura, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

　　Mr. Zefa... not joking.

　　He is serious.

　　He wants Roy to kill him with all his strength! !

　　What's going on here?

　　Roy stared solemnly at Zefa in front of him, and the lingering unease in his heart became more obvious.

　　He is the target of Zefa's murderous aura, and the pressure on his body and will is countless times more terrifying than other freshmen.

　　"Teacher Zefa, are you serious?"

　　he asked quietly.

　　Zefa nodded solemnly and said:

　　"Yes, it is impossible to create a real combat effect just by practicing."

　　"And most importantly, the old man is also very curious now, how much strength you have hidden..."

　　As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly took a breath.

　　Roy even hid his strength! ?

　　He is clearly already strong! !

　　Each of them has seen Roy's terrifying amount of training with their own eyes, and they believe that they can't compare with the latter.

　　When Ke Zefa said this, their eyes were filled with deep doubts.

　　That's not even Roy's full strength?

　　Roy frowned.

　　He didn't expect the heaven-defying cultivation method like Bamen Dunjia to be able to completely hide the old fritters like Zefa who used to travel all over the world.

　　What tangled in his heart was how terrifying the war predicted in his mind was that Zefa couldn't help but use this method to "force" the freshmen of the military academy to grow up as soon as possible.

　　However, Zefa has already spoken, and looking at his momentum, it is clear that he will not "let go" of himself easily.

　　Is it actual combat?

　　Such thoughts flashed through Roy's mind, but a confident cold smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　To be honest, he was looking forward to it too.

　　"Since that's the case, then Teacher Zefa, you're offended!"

　　said,

　　Roy's eyes narrowed, and his figure disappeared in a flash like a ghost.