I, Whisperer, Admiral

Chapter 57
Navy Headquarters, Elite Battalion.

In the large training ground in the center, a group of recruits from the Elite Battalion are chatting with each other after training:

"Teacher Zefa hasn't been to the elite camp for a long time, and I still have a bunch of questions I want to ask him."

"Speaking of which, Sett and Drake haven't seen anyone for a long time since the elimination assessment ended. Maybe Teacher Zefa quietly took them out to give them a small class."

"Huh? How could it be like this? Obviously we are also members of the elite class. It's so unfair."

When all the freshmen were talking, Tina passed by and couldn't help but reprimanded:

"Shut up, Teacher Zefa is the one you can talk about and slander like this? The teacher must have his reasons for doing this. Instead of complaining that Teacher Zefa took Seti and others to train alone, you should think about why you can only stay here .”

The old people on the side also said after hearing this:

"That's right, I heard that two of you were eliminated in this elimination assessment. If you have time to complain here, you might as well think about how you should continue to stay in the elite class."

Hearing the beating of these old people, a group of newcomers blushed and were about to refute something, but at this moment, the gate of the training camp was kicked open roughly, and a group of weirdly dressed guys walked away like this Come in.

This group of people was obviously not ordinary sailors. They didn't wear the training uniforms of sailors. Instead, they wore similar black clothes and black trousers. They seemed to be an organized group.

If Sett was here, he would definitely be able to recognize them quickly. These people are none other than the members of CP9 in the original book.

Seeing this group of strangers who suddenly broke in, everyone in the elite class looked at each other and their expressions became serious.

Not wearing the uniform of a sea soldier, and breaking into the elite camp in such a rough way at this time, it is obvious that this group of people is not good at coming.

Although the old man and the newcomer were still in a state of confrontation just now, after seeing these guys' defiant appearance, everyone in the elite battalion tacitly united the front.

"Who are you? Do you know what punishment you will get if you break into the elite camp?"

The leader of this group of mysterious people, Rob Lucci, who claims to be the first genius in CP9800, said slowly when he saw this situation:

"You have no right to know our specific identities. You just need to honestly tell us who is the strongest among you."

Hearing the condescending look of the other party speaking, everyone in the elite class looked at them with even colder eyes. Bailey Goode, who had just recovered from his injury, jumped out and said directly:

"Who are you, and 'just tell me the best of you is enough', do you deserve it?"

Looking at Berigold jumping up and down in front of him, Kaku with a long nose shook his head and sighed with an old-fashioned look:

"This is where the strongest recruits from the Navy Headquarters gather? It's really disappointing that this kind of garbage can stay here."

Gabra, who was tied with a red silk belt, also grinned at this time and echoed with a smile:

"Isn't that right, and there seem to be guys who are weaker than him everywhere here."

Hearing that this group of people underestimated his own strength, Berigold's face turned red with anger. He was defeated by Seti earlier, which made him lose all face. During this time, he has been thinking about how to get rid of himself. I've earned back my face.

Now that such a great opportunity was in front of him, how could Berigold continue to endure it? He punched Gabra as fast as lightning, wanting to show his strength.

But what he didn't expect was that Gabra easily grabbed his fist just as he swung it out.

Berigold was taken aback. He hurriedly used his fruit ability to disassemble his right hand, and then suddenly raised his foot to hit the opponent's face.

But his opponent still stood there with disdain on his face, letting Berigold's foot kick him in the stomach.

After the muffled bang, Berigold's expression changed. He almost thought he had kicked on a rock with that kick just now.

This guy is a master at using iron!

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Gabra, who was opposite him, had already disappeared in front of him.

"Are you tickling me?"

While he was talking, this guy had appeared on his back at some point. Berrygood secretly thought something was wrong. He was about to attack the opponent directly with explosive punches, but suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain.

He let out a scream, and his original attack was delayed by half a beat. Gabra kicked him on the waist and was immediately sent flying.

With difficulty, he got up from the ground and looked up, only to see that the other party was holding his right hand that had just been separated.

At this time, his ball-shaped right hand has been pinched and deformed by the opponent, no wonder it hurt so much just now.

"You're such an idiot, you actually gave me your weakness to take advantage of. It's a waste for you to eat this devil fruit."

Speaking of Gabra, he threw it back to Berigold's right hand and said:
"Go away, trash has a little self-knowledge of being trash, don't come out and show yourself."

Berigold was so angry that he was about to step forward to attack Gabra again, but suddenly two black bars shot out from a distance and locked him.

It was none other than Tina who locked Berigold. Looking at Berigold whose face was red with anger, Tina said coldly:

"That's enough, Beligood, be sensible. Now go and notify Teacher Zefa to come back. Leave it to us."

Hearing this, Berigold also became more sober. Instead of continuing to struggle, he turned and left the elite camp after glancing at Tina, and went to find Zefa.

"Oh, you are a bit interesting woman."

Gabra watched Tina lick her lips subconsciously. When Tina saw this, she snorted coldly. When she raised her hand, a black spear was nailed to Gabra's feet:

"Tina, no matter what your purpose is, no matter what you want to do, wait until Teacher Zefa comes over. If you are still stubborn, your shot will not miss next time."

…………

On the other side, an underground training ground somewhere in the Navy headquarters.

At this time, Zefa was sitting on a chair outside the training ground, watching the six people in front of him running in front of him one by one.

After about half an hour, Zefa stopped the stopwatch in his hand and said:

"The training goal of the current stage has been achieved, rest for 5 minutes and continue training."

Hearing this, the six people in the training ground cheered, and immediately collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

These six people are none other than the top six students in the elimination assessment including Sett, Drake, Ain, and Binz.

After returning from the Warring States period, Zefa called them here alone, and gave them special training every day.

Its purpose is naturally also to meet the members of cp9 who will come to play in the gym next time.

While Zefa was calling the students to prepare for the second round of training, Berigold ran over panting:

"Teacher, a group of unidentified guys have come to the elite camp and are looking for trouble over there."

(End of this chapter)