The Saihai Marines on the playground looked particularly proud, as if they were Lukar on the field, bragging to the Marines from other branches.
There were also a few sailors who stayed. Caesar ran into the venue and threw bottles of water to Lukar and Lukar respectively.
"How's it going? Do I need to take you to the infirmary?"
"Thanks, I'm fine, just slow down." Lukar replied.
The wounds on his body were almost healed after a few minutes. Although there was still some pain, it no longer affected his movements.
After standing up, he shook hands with Norris and said with a smile.
"Major General Norris, I admire your strength very much. I hope I will have the opportunity to compete with you next time."
"Hahaha, brat, I won't fight you next time. I can't compare to a young boy like you. I still want to retire safely."
"I just have a little more experience this time. Next time you learn these combat skills, you will basically surpass me."
"The future navy will depend on you, the younger generation."
"Come on, Lucal, I believe you will become the best navy."
After speaking, Norris took Lukar's hand, hugged Lukar directly and patted him hard a few times.
After that, he said goodbye to Nishizawa and left the playground to go back.
Caesar on the side saw the scene just now, full of envy, and looked at Lukar with admiration.
"Hey, little brother Lukar, you are really amazing~"
Suddenly a voice came from behind Luka, and the tone seemed mean.
Looking back, good guys, there are two tall giants standing behind. Lukar's height of 2.5 meters appears to be much shorter than the two of them.
Not to mention Caesar, who was only of normal height. Caesar silently stood a little further away, really not wanting to stand with these three tall men.
Lucal stared at Porusalino and asked: "Who are you?"
There was nothing I could do about it. Compared with the cold-faced Sakaski next to him, it was obvious that the words just came from Porusalino, who had a wretched look on his face.
"My name is Porusalino~ He is Sakaski, from Beihai. We are both recruits in the training camp at the same time~"
"I just watched your duel, your strength is really terrifying~"
"I just came here to meet my little brother."
Porusalino replied with a curled lip.
Lukar had never come into contact with such a distinctive navy. He felt uncomfortable facing such an arrogant weirdo, and the muscles on his head were twisted into a tic-tac-toe.
It's hard to imagine that there are such weirdos among the new recruits of the Navy Headquarters.
"Okay, now that we know each other, I'll go back if there's nothing else to do."
"Caesar, go back." After saying hello to Caesar, he turned and walked towards the dormitory. These few times he had been in contact with Lukar, Caesar's senses were still good.
"Sakaski, this guy is so cold."
"This navy is quite interesting." Sakaski, who had not spoken before, said looking at the retreating figure.
There is a vague feeling that people like Lukar are very similar to me.
Early the next morning, the naval training camp base playground.
All the new recruits arrived on time, lined up according to their respective sea areas, and stood on the one-meter-high podium in front of all the students.
Not long after, a group of people suddenly came over, led by a tall, muscular middle-aged man with short purple hair, wearing a white suit and a navy justice coat.
"General Zefa."
After this person appeared, a group of naval cadets in Lucal all shouted respectfully.
Lukar stood in front of the Xihai queue, staring at the purple-haired middle-aged man in front of him, his heart agitated.
Is this the most powerful Admiral Zefa in the Navy?
Although Zefa does not exude the aura of a strong man, he has stood at the top of the world all year round, and the self-confident aura of a superior person comes to his face.
If the Major General Norris that Lukar faced before was a hard reef tempered by big waves, then Zefa was like the towering Upside Down Mountain that cut off the four seas and reached the sky. It was not the same magnitude at all.
Zefa walked up to the high platform and faced the recruits from all over the world in front of him. Looking at the adoring and yearning eyes, he felt excited.
I am more insistent on my decision to establish a boot camp and must cultivate more and better navy.
As a general, Zefa is a man who firmly believes in naval justice. Although he will not kill pirates, he will never be merciful. A large number of prisoners in the Navy Impel City Prison came from Zefa.
But this year, an accident happened. As an admiral of the navy, his wife, children, and family were attacked and killed by pirates. He was the most powerful admiral in the navy, and his wife and children had the highest protection of the navy, but this was the case. Ridiculously killed.
Therefore, Zefa was strongly dissatisfied with the Navy Headquarters and even submitted an application to resign. However, Marshal Zaikong, Sengoku and others tried their best to persuade him to stay. Faced with the persuasion of his close friends and mentors, he, who said he would not kill the general, relented.
In addition, the Navy was also the place where he grew up. In the end, he chose to believe in the Navy again and chose to stay. He only retained the rank of general and was responsible for serving as the chief instructor of the naval school.
The Navy still has great trust in General Zefa's ability, so it selected the best students from branches around the world as the first batch of General Zefa's students.
This was also the first time for Zefa to serve as the chief instructor. He cleared his throat and looked directly at all the students.
"Well, starting from today, you will officially enter the training camp to start your studies. No matter which branch you came from before, you are now a member of the Navy Headquarters."
"After that, I will only have half a day off every week, and I will conduct unified cultural course training every Friday to teach the headquarters some military orders and how to sail a naval ship."
"The rest of the time is for skill training. The top fifty students in each assessment form a special training class, and the remaining students are in the ordinary class. I personally teach the special training class. The members of the special training class follow the rankings of each assessment. Everyone has a chance to enter.”
Lukar's expression became distorted when he heard that there were cultural courses below. He knew that it was over. Don't even think about getting into the top 50 in the cultural courses exam. It would be good to pass.
What Lukar didn't notice was that one of the new recruits in the Beihai branch had the same expression as him, and it was Sakaski who was also standing in the front row.
Zefa glanced at the students below and said with a smile
"Finally, the first assessment is ready to begin."
"What? Start now."
"Is it so sudden?"
The students below looked confused, as the first assessment training suddenly appeared.
Zefa pointed to the back of the platform. There were two large piles of backpacks placed behind them. They were black and white backpacks. The number of black ones was obviously smaller.
"Whether you practice swordsmanship, taijutsu, or are a Devil Fruit user, a strong body is fundamental. There are no truly strong men in the sea who do not have strong physical fitness."
"This assessment is to test your physical fitness and willpower. The white weight bag weighs 100 kilograms, and the black weight bag weighs 1,000 kilograms."
"All students except Sakaski, Porusalino, and Lukar carry white weight bags."
"You three can only choose black weight-bearing bags. Others who want to challenge can also choose black. You can also choose multiple white weight-bearing bags. You can do what you can."
After Zefa finished speaking, he glanced at the three Lukars in front of him. As the chief instructor, he naturally knew the information of all the students.
The basic strength of the three Lukars is obviously higher than that of other students. If they are all treated the same, their physical fitness cannot be measured, and it will be difficult to achieve actual training results.
The density of black iron in the black load-bearing bag is very high, and it is 10 times more dense than similar steel of the same size.
It was produced on Silver Light Island under the jurisdiction of the Navy. It was after Zefa saw Lukar's physical fitness yesterday that he specially asked Warring States to help bring it here.
