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

Chapter 12

　　"This kid, it doesn't seem quite right..."

　　Admiral Cyborg Kong frowned.

　　With his stern, solemn and deep eyes, he stared at the young figure in the front of the long-distance zipper team from a distance, and bursts of strange light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

　　The Naval Academy admits and recruits, generally speaking, those who have not undergone rigorous military training.

　　This also means that, before each class of freshmen, their foundations will not be too far apart before they receive training.

　　It is worth noting that the class here is not a generation. For example, the first generation of navy refers to the generation of Sengoku, Zefa, and Karp, including several students.

　　The second generation is the golden generation represented by Aokiji and Akiguchiki in the official plot. It also includes Huoshaoshan, Dorag, etc...

　　Except for a few geniuses who had a certain foundation before joining the army, such as Sakaski, Polusalino, etc., most cadets started from scratch.

　　Only after receiving training will the students of the same class gradually widen the gap due to their respective talents and efforts.

　　But the scene in front of me...the little ghost running in the front...

　　Sora narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

　　like everyone else,

　　Empty can easily see,

　　His steps have become extremely heavy, his breathing is unreasonably disordered, and every muscle up and down his body is shaking uncontrollably due to extreme exhaustion and overdraft.

　　But his rhythm is still not chaotic.

　　Even though Zefa's frequent roars and the roar of heavy machine gun bullets came from behind, it couldn't have the slightest effect on his pace.

　　Sora knew deeply that this was not a physical gift.

　　This is the enforcement of body mechanisms.

　　In other words,

　　This kid is accustomed to testing on the edge of his body's limits, so even if the nerve pressure and physical pressure have reached the limit, his state remains the same as before.

　　This is something scarier than talent.

　　This is muscle memory!

　　It is really hard to imagine how a little devil who likes to work hard to train his body to run tirelessly like a machine.

　　That is to say, he is used to working on the edge of the limit!

　　I don't have any information about this kid in my memory...

　　Sora looked at Roy, who was obviously more than a dozen meters away from the "genius" who were more optimistic than Ghost Spider, Smog, etc., and couldn't help but have deep doubts in his heart.

　　"It's obvious that he has reached the limit, why hasn't he fallen yet?"

　　Sengoku next to him also murmured while frowning tightly.

　　He is a very rational person, but the scene in front of him is beyond his rational cognition.

　　suddenly,

　　Kap's cold voice sounded,

　　"—Because of will."

　　will?

　　Sora and Sengoku were stunned at the same time.

　　"Isn't this a very common situation?"

　　"Although it has been a long time, you should remember the Warring States clearly."

　　A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Karp's mouth, and his expression was also rare and serious, changing the temperament of two hundred and five just now.

　　Sengoku was stunned, remember clearly?

　　He turned his head to look at Garp subconsciously, but found that the latter's eyes fell on Zefa, who was cursing with a heavy machine gun at the back of the team.

　　He understood in an instant.

　　When he put his eyes on the young figure again, his eyes that already showed an old look were slightly dazed, and he couldn't help but smile.

　　yeah, it looks like it...

　　front of the line,

　　the last of the team,

　　The two figures, one old and one young,

　　at this moment,

　　In the eyes of Garp, Sengoku and Sora,

　　There seems to be a gradual coincidence.

　　once Upon a time,

　　In the same way, with your own will, you have challenged your limits time and time again, and created miracles that no one else could have imagined time and time again.

　　Therefore,

　　This time,

　　that young man,

　　Is that why you let the three of us come to the campus today?

　　The three shook their heads and smiled at each other.

　　It is indeed a good seedling, but it is not worth letting Zefa value it so much, and it is even less worth letting the three big bosses of their naval headquarters make such a trip in person.

　　At this moment, Zefa's majestic voice exploded like thunder.

　　"Finish!!"

　　The moment the voice fell,

　　All the freshmen were paralyzed on the ground like mud on the same beach.

　　Finally finished running.

　　"gather!!"

　　"All the goddamn help the old man to stand up!!"

　　"gather!!!"

　　Zefa growled again.

　　The freshmen let out a mournful cry, but they lifted their lead-filled feet and moved quickly to form a phalanx on the school ground.

　　"The next time is free training!!"

　　Zefa put down such an order and walked towards the three of them with a heavy machine gun.

　　"How about it?"

　　He came to the three of them and asked with a big smile.

　　Sora smiled and said:

　　"It is indeed a good seedling, but..."

　　He didn't say anything, but the meaning behind it was self-evident.

　　In this sea, there are too many people who are willing to work hard, work hard, and even die.

　　But after so many years, there has been only one Zefa.

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Chapter 13

　　The military cadets bared their teeth and grimaced, and all kinds of mourning voices kept ringing on the school grounds.

　　In the rare free training time, most people choose to fish.

　　No wonder they,

　　After all, after going through the almost hellish torment training just now, their physical strength has already fallen to the bottom, and the exhaustion and pain that gushed out from the muscles and internal organs of the body like an ocean, and someone with a slightly less tenacious heart has fainted. .

　　There is only one exception.

　　That's Roy.

　　"Daily task distribution: After going through [-] kilometers of long-distance running with weight, your body is at the limit of the human body. If you continue to practice at this time, you will achieve more obvious progress and improvement than others."

　　"Task reminder: If your training volume can be completed by others, why do you become the most self-disciplined one?"

　　"Explanation: Don't worry, the system will not let you die, it will only make your life worse than death."

　　Roy sat down in a standard squat while panting with sweat while carrying the sandbag next to him.

　　His face turned red and white, but in his heart he was madly cursing the rascals and perverts of the system.

　　What kind of devil is Zefa? This system is the real devil! !

　　Although the content of this task reminder sounds a little reasonable, I am really tired and painful! !

　　The most embarrassing thing about this self-discipline system is that it can continuously deliver energy when the host's body is overdrawn to the limit, allowing the host to recover a certain degree of physical strength, thus maintaining a "half-dead" limit state.

　　As we all know, the body can only be strengthened to the greatest extent when it is on the verge of its limit, and only when the muscles are in a state of tearing and exhaustion.

　　Roy was also arranged by this system, and his body was in the stage of constant extreme challenges.

　　Others may only be able to challenge the limits of their bodies once in a while, but he can challenge them all the time.