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

　　Is it really okay to hand in this answer sheet?

　　"Don't think too much, you have to be public in the military academy. This is your best growth period."

　　"The more attention you get, the better it will be for your future development."

　　At this time, the voice of the system sounded deep in Roy's mind.

　　"Besides, words and deeds must be consistent. Self-discipline in behavior is not enough, but self-discipline in thinking is also necessary."

　　Roy spit out speechlessly in his heart:

　　"But I don't want to discipline myself!!"

　　System: "That has nothing to do with this system, anyway, you will get used to it in the future."

　　The corners of Roy's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he rolled his eyes.

　　But this little action fell in the eyes of Tina in front of her, but it made her think that Roy was impatient.

　　"You despise me?"

　　Tina said coldly.

　　She felt that Roy had noticed that she couldn't write a word and turned in a blank paper, so she rolled her eyes at herself.

　　As for why she thinks so?

　　Don't ask, as a beauty, she has become accustomed to thinking that all men can't help but put their attention on her.

　　As a result, Tina's eyes showed a trace of anger.

　　Is Xueba great?

　　Can a scholar be able to look down on people?

　　Wait a minute, if there is actual combat in the training class, will this girl not torture you to death?

　　Although Tina's tone is very cold, but this slightly hoarse voice, why does it sound so powerful?

　　Sure enough, otakus love Yujie?

　　Is his hidden attributes about to be discovered after all?

　　Roy could naturally hear the anger in Tina's voice, but he didn't take it to heart.

　　Women, especially beautiful women, always like to be inexplicably angry.

　　Besides, this is a military academy, so she can't blatantly do anything to herself.

　　"I didn't look down on you, I told the truth."

　　"Besides, this is a culture class, why do you care so much?"

　　Roy shrugged indifferently.

　　Tina was instantly angry.

　　This bastard, it's obvious that he didn't take himself seriously!

　　Although the cultural course is not important, it will also account for a certain score factor for one's future graduation assessment.

　　But just as Roy finished saying this, the system's damn reminder sounded again in his mind.

　　"Random task distribution: Help Tina complete the results of the cultural class!! Task reward: One of the six naval styles: shaving!"

　　"Mission statement: The so-called self-discipline is not enough just by yourself. A person who is truly self-disciplined can influence others to enter the ranks of self-discipline. Work hard to shine, boy!!"

　　Roy was stunned for a moment.

　　No, do you know how to write in the system?

　　Self-discipline! !

　　The first word is self, your own self! !

　　What do you care about others! ?

　　Nothing to do with so many things! ?

　　However, the reward of the sixth type of the Navy must still be obtained.

　　Shave, a must-have skill for running away in the pirate world! !

　　It's like teleportation, how cool!

　　So Roy immediately put a serious expression on his face,

　　"However, as an excellent officer candidate, in addition to getting good grades in the actual combat class, we can't fall behind in the study of the cultural class."

　　"Tina, if you don't dislike it, let me help you improve your cultural class!"

　　As he said that, he deliberately raised his chest and patted his chest vigorously, with a sincere expression on his face.

　　Unexpectedly, just after Roy finished speaking, he saw that Tina's face suddenly became extremely cold.

　　"So you really think I'm stupid? You can't learn culture well by yourself?"

　　Roy was stunned again.

　　Why are you angry again?

　　Are women really unreasonable creatures?

　　You obviously want to help! !

　　This is a piece of good intentions, is it good or not, it's a conscience of heaven and earth...

　　"Remember me!!"

　　Tina glanced at Roy coldly, then turned and left neatly.

　　Leaving Roy froze in place, his head buzzing.

　　He really didn't know how he had offended the aunt.

　　Forget it,

　　Anyway, you can learn Six Forms in the military school in the future, and it is not bad for such a little reward.

　　He shook his head and quickly ran towards the school grounds.

　　Don't be late for class.

　　If you arrive late and leave early, the system will shock therapy.

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Chapter 10

　　"Run for Lao Tzu!!"

　　"Smog, you stinky boy!! Who allowed you to use the power of the devil fruit? Is it floating? Run ten more laps for this old man!!"

　　"What are you doing, Mole!? Procrastinating like a bitch, don't say that you are the disciple of the old man when you go to the battlefield!!"

　　"And you ghost spider..."

　　On the side of the military academy, Zefa, who was wearing sunglasses, had blue veins on his forehead, waving his fists and shouting and roaring at the freshmen of the military academy who were training on the academy.

　　That grinning, gnashing teeth and a murderous look on his face, no matter where he looks like he is training a freshman, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is killing the enemy on the battlefield.

　　Hundreds of freshmen from the military academy ran with their heads buried in bitterness, gasping for breath, their faces as if they were dead.

　　It was almost noon after the cultural class, and it was the time when the sun was at its most venomous and hot.

　　Under this rolling heat wave, even the cool sea breeze became extremely dry.

　　Every breath felt like hot magma slashing through his throat and windpipe, tingling.

　　But they didn't dare to stop at all, and they didn't even dare to slow down a little bit.

　　That purple-haired devil instructor was standing next to the school grounds and staring closely! !

　　That bad old man even held a heavy machine gun in his hand, and the muzzle was aimed in their direction from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally.

　　"Damn!! All of them are like trash!!"

　　"Let me step forward!!"

　　"I think when I was your age, dragging a hundred kilograms of luggage, carrying a seriously wounded comrade in arms in the New World for three days and three nights, killing a pirate group with a bounty of more than [-] billion, nothing. You are so weak!!"

　　The more he watched, the more Zefa saw fire in his eyes, and he couldn't help bragging about his "great achievements" back then.

　　The physical fitness of this batch of freshmen is really too weak, it is simply the worst class that the old man has ever brought.

　　At this level, let alone entering a new world, even the first half of the great waterway can't be held!

　　Whoohoo! !

　　The hot breath was swallowed in his mouth, Roy was already sweating, and his teeth were rattling.

　　He runs ahead of everyone, so he's more tired than anyone else.

　　Zefa's hellish training is no joke.

　　This [-]-kilometer long-distance run with a weight of [-] kilograms is simply fatal.

　　The most terrifying thing is,

　　Roy's motivation not only came from Zefa's side, but the system in his mind gave clear requirements.

　　"Daily training task: Complete military training with first place! Failure penalty: Electric shock therapy."

　　"Mission statement: The highest level of self-discipline is to strive for the first place in everything, and people will only remember the first place, just like people will only remember that the world's highest peak is Mount Everest, but will never remember the world's second highest peak. "

　　nonsense! !

　　Roy roared in his heart and I remembered that the second highest peak in the world is K[-] Peak!

　　But can you reason with the system?

　　Impossible!