Pirate, my talent beats everything

Chapter 9 Rist's Perseverance
Early the next morning, Rist was called up by Zefa. He was unfamiliar with the place here, so he could only follow Zefa. He was there wherever Zefa was, and he woke up today with a foot injury. He had already healed when he was born, which made him sigh, the magic of the Pirate World, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, but now he has recovered in less than a day.

To be honest, Rist is looking forward to today very much. He is very much looking forward to learning something from Zefa today.

Soon, Zefa took Rist to a small playground next to the Naval Academy, and there were twenty soldiers waiting for training in this small playground. Different auras on the students.

"This is the elite class of the Naval Academy, and it is also a class taught by the old man himself. Each of them is the elite of the elite."

Zefa explained to Rist.

"I can tell, Teacher Zefa, these twenty people are completely different from the students outside."

And the twenty elite students standing in front of them all showed curiosity when they saw Rist. They didn't know who this little kid who was following Mr. Zefa was.

"Let me introduce you, he will be one of you in the future, and his name is Riester."

Hearing what Zefa said, even though these people were extremely surprised and unbelievable in their hearts, their expressions did not change at all.

This made Zefa nodded in satisfaction.

"Please take care of me, my name is Riester, and I am a man who is going to be an admiral."

Hearing what Rist said, these elites were stunned, even Zefa was stunned, but this also made Zefa appreciate Rist even more.

And the reason why Rist said that was just to gain a good impression in front of Zefa.

"it is good."

Zefa clapped his hands.

"I hope you guys can also set a goal for yourself, so that you can have a better motivation to move forward."

"Yes, Teacher Zefa."

Twenty naval elites spoke together.

"Well, that's right, let's start now, formal training, first run [-] laps around this playground, and start now."

"Yes, Teacher Zefa."

"Rist, you follow too."

"Yes, Teacher Zefa."

Now Zefa is like a physical education teacher, watching his students run laps, but this is really a pain for Rist.

One lap is about 400 meters, and 8000 laps is 8000 meters. For a seven-year-old child, [-] meters may not be able to walk, let alone run, but Riester did not issue any refutation.

And Zefa has been staring at Rist, or in other words, this is a test he gave Rist.

Because for him, no matter how talented a person is, as long as he doesn't work hard, he will never become a strong person, and now Zefa also wants to see how Chen Yifan's perseverance is.

When he just ran 1000 meters, Rist was already dying, sweating profusely and short of breath. At first he was able to run with the team, but now he has been left farther and farther behind.

But he still didn't give up.

Finally, Rist ran to 2000 meters. At this time, his legs seemed to be filled with lead. Every step was very strenuous. Although his speed was getting slower and slower, he still did not stop. .

And those elite students have already finished their 8000-meter run. Apart from a little shortness of breath and a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads, they didn't feel any discomfort. Rice is just a warm-up for them.

They had already stood in line and waited for Zefa's next training order, but they found that Zefa didn't answer them, but kept staring at the petite figure under the flames.

At this time, they remembered that there were not only 21 of them training now, but one more brat, [-] of them.

From their eyes, it is natural to see that Rist has reached the limit, but there is still more than half of the distance to be covered. All of them believe that 8000 meters is an impossible task for Rist.

But Rist has always been beyond their expectations. He was about to fall in the next step, but he never got down.

"come on."

I don't know who said something softly. Although the voice was very small, they could still hear it clearly in this quiet playground.

Afterwards, there were more and more voices of cheering, one after another, and Rist seemed to be affected by this voice, and his pace seemed to speed up a little.

Hearing the cheering sound on his body, Zefa also smiled a little. That's it, his students are still very united.

Although they have already seen that Mr. Zefa attaches great importance to that little devil, they are all eighteen or nineteen years old after all, so naturally they will not be jealous of this little devil. people of the times.

By the time this kid graduates, maybe they have already become admirals or died in battle.

At this time, Rist's movements seemed to be mechanical, and his body seemed to be out of the control of his brain. He didn't know why he was still persisting, why he was still able to persist, and why he hadn't fallen down until now.

But he knew that he couldn't fall down.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Rist finally approached 8000 meters, and he felt that his lungs were about to explode.

"There are 100 meters, 50 meters, 10 meters."

Everyone is counting for Rist in their hearts. They have been convinced by Rist's perseverance. From the beginning, no one is optimistic about it. Now they all hope that Rist will reach the end. Except for themselves, no one People can feel how they feel about this change of state of mind.

"Three meters, two meters, one meter. Oh!"

Immediately, cheers erupted from the crowd, and the cheers were a celebration for Rist.

However, they found that Rist was still running. At this time, Zefa also found out that something was wrong with Rist, and went directly to Rist, only to find that Rist had passed out.

In other words, he had fainted a long time ago, and it had become an instinct for him to keep running.

"Train the six styles you have mastered first, and I will test you when I come back."

"Yes, Teacher Zefa."

Afterwards, Zefa left with Rist in his arms. I have to say that Rist's performance this time really gave Zefa a surprise, and it also gave Zefa a hope, one that can lead the navy to a more prosperous future. hope.

(End of this chapter)