I summon the shadow army in Pirates

"Ah la la!"

"Teacher Zefa, is this too much?"

Kuzan took his hand back, touched the back of his head with his hand, and asked softly.

Zefa looked at the more than 100 elite navy officers who were frozen into ice sculptures below, and said loudly.

"The dilemma of the first lesson is very important. These young people are too aggressive now, and they need to be put under some pressure."

Kuzan did not comment on this, turned around and sat back in his seat, covered his eyes with a blue sleeping mask, and rested his arms behind his head.

"Then Teacher Zefa, I will sleep first, and then unfreeze them after I wake up."

Under the freezing ability.

If Kuzan does not unfreeze them, these people will continue in their current state.

Of course, there are many solutions, such as slowly thawing these frozen navy officers with warm water, etc.

But this is a dilemma for these students, and the military academy instructors will naturally not do this.

The first day of this elite training camp was spent by the students in a frozen state.

Until the afternoon,

Kuzan woke up from his sleep.

As the freezing ability was withdrawn, the originally white ice sculptures melted quickly, revealing the students who had been frozen unconscious.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of falling sounds were heard.

Under Kuzan's freezing ability, these people could not bear the cold at all and had already fallen into a coma.

Now that the freezing was lifted,

without the control of self-consciousness, these navy officers naturally fell to the ground one by one.

The medical staff on the military academy side immediately carried these unconscious navy officers for examination and treatment.

Kuzan was naturally sensible in the use of freezing ability, so the unconscious navy officers on the scene were only slightly frostbitten, and no one was injured or killed.

The students of this elite training camp were basically frozen unconscious by Kuzan's ability.

But there was still an exception.

Coles sat upright in his seat, his blue eyes full of bloodshot, obviously exhausted, but still not in a coma.

Under Aokiji's freezing ability, even the ancient animal species Verroch could not resist.

Coles was able to stay awake,

completely because his spirit and willpower were being trained, and they were already very strong.

Although the cold forced him into a coma during the period of being frozen, Coles still relied on his willpower to hold on until he was released.

"Not bad!"

Kuzan looked at Coles who was still awake and praised him.

Then he turned and left.

Because he had done what he wanted to do, how to teach these students next was what the military academy instructors needed to consider.

Coles was silent.

He did not move.

Because he was frozen for too long, his limbs and muscles had not recovered.

As for still keeping consciousness, why didn't he break free from Aokiji's freezing in advance?

Don't joke.

That's the admiral!

In the case of being frozen.

Coles was able to stay awake in the freezing, which was extremely special. It was impossible to break Kuzan's freezing with his current strength.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too huge!

After experiencing Kuzan's lesson today, Coles deeply understood the horror of the admiral.

He couldn't resist that kind of power at all, and couldn't even dodge in advance.

Unless he could learn the domineering power of observation, he would not be qualified to fight against the admiral with his current strength.

After recovering, the other students also felt great pressure.

To pass the assessment,

to enter the elite training camp.

These people are undoubtedly navy with excellent strength and talent, and they naturally have a bit of pride in their hearts.

However, under Kuzan's freezing, the pride of these people was quickly defeated.

It's impossible to resist!

Their strength is still too weak!

Only by receiving training in the elite training camp can they continue to become stronger.

In addition to bringing pressure to these students, the difficulties of the first lesson also aroused vigorous motivation, which is exactly what Zefa wants to see.

...

Late at night.

Military school dormitory.

Each student has a separate single room.

When others have fallen asleep, Coles is still practicing.

After reaching three o'clock in the morning, Coles was about to end his practice and go to bed.

Suddenly,

A fierce military bell rang in the corridor, like a horn piercing the dawn, and the students in the elite training camp were completely awakened by the sound.

In the corridor, there were military school instructors constantly knocking on the door and shouting:

"Everyone get up, the training time is up, quickly gather on the playground, and those who don't get to the playground within three minutes will bear the consequences!"

Hearing the instructor's shouting outside.

Coles realized that this was an elite training camp, and the other party's training was completely unconventional, and it must be adjusted after the break.

It is estimated that there will be no rest today.

Coles quickly walked out of the dormitory, pressed his left hand on the guardrail, and jumped directly from a height of more than ten meters to reach the playground as soon as possible.

Because during the training, students are not allowed to wear navy coats, so Coles only wears a white shirt in casual clothes.

At a glance.

Except for his extremely extraordinary appearance, he is no different from ordinary naval freshmen.

Young and full of vitality!

On the playground, Zefa, the main instructor, has been waiting here.

He was also not wearing a navy coat. He was only wearing black trousers, exposing his broad chest covered with scars.

The silver-gray mechanical right arm is particularly conspicuous even in the dark.

Coles immediately raised his hands in salute.

"Hello, Chief Instructor!"

"Yeah! Very good!"

Zefa put his left hand on his waist, smoking a cigar in his mouth, and said happily:

"You are very fast. As the first one to arrive, I will temporarily call you 'No. 1'. If you can let me acknowledge you in subsequent training, then I will call you by your name."

Coles saluted again.

"Received on the 1st."

At this time, other naval cadets arrived one after another and formed a line on the playground.

Zefa numbered these people in an orderly manner according to the order in which they arrived. When the last person arrived, the time exceeded the predetermined one second.

Zefa stretched out his robotic arm and spoke extremely seriously: "You, the last number 109, unfortunately, you are one second late. Now as punishment, you can leave the elite training camp."

The last person who was late was a Navy man recommended from Beihai. He finally passed the assessment and entered the elite training camp. He never expected that he would be eliminated the next day.

"Report, I don't accept it!"

"I was frozen yesterday. I was in a bad state and couldn't react. It's still late at night. The order to assemble was too sudden. I was only one second late. Why should I be eliminated?"

Zefa came to this marine, and his tall figure made him feel huge oppression.

"You want to know why?"

The navy man from the North Sea responded under pressure: "Yes, I want to know why!"

"Then I'll tell you why."

Zefa's rich voice spread in all directions. While telling this marine, he also told the answer to other marines present.

"Could your enemy not attack you at night for special reasons? Will the pirates let you go because of your poor condition, and wait until you recover next time to come and kill you?

The reason for eliminating you is

It's because of the second you were late.

This second may seem insignificant, but on the battlefield, if you can advance this second, you can change a lot of battle situations and outcomes.

In the elite training camp,

What I need to cultivate is a strong navy, and you are far from up to standard, so you, the late No. 109, were eliminated!

Is this reason enough? "

The navy man from the North Sea was silent because he could not refute Zefa's words.

A military academy instructor came over and led "No. 109" out of this place.

All the other navies present knew that because of being eliminated, this navy man from the North Sea would return to the naval branch that recommended him.

At the same time, the remaining navy also understood the truth. The rules of the elite training camp are so ruthless and serious.

Zefa turned around and returned to the front, scanning everyone with his majestic eyes.

"You must understand what I just said. If you want to continue to stay in this place, you must complete training within the prescribed requirements.

If there is anyone you can't accept, you can tell me now and I'll have someone send you away from here.

Did anyone quit? "

"No." A unanimous voice immediately rang out from the neatly lined up team.

Zefa was holding a cigar.

A sneer appeared on the old face, and he kept walking back and forth within two meters.

“I’m glad that none of you want to leave, but there are still a lot of people at the Elite Camp.

Starting today, your training and teaching will be graded, and summarized every week. The one with the worst grade, unfortunately, will also be eliminated! "

The atmosphere in the team suddenly became tense.

When Coles heard about the last-place elimination system in the elite training camp, he couldn't help but think of the special forces selection in his previous life.

This approach can improve competitiveness and enhance the sense of urgency, crisis and mission.

The other students present also understood one thing at this moment, that is:

Only those who remain,

They are the true elites!

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