Pirates: This Navy is Super Justice

Chapter 117 The Last Lesson

In the elite training camp, since Zefa said that he could learn Armament Haki with 4,000 power points, the average students were okay. Although they were self-aware and did not slack off in training, they did not have any delusions that they could improve to 4,000 power points. A number that may take a lifetime to reach.

The main ones sprinting towards this value are Hope, Precito and Rajette.

They all know about Haki. Those who have this ability may not be very strong, but strong people will definitely be able to use Haki freely.

Needless to say, Hope and the others' yearning for dominance, Frey is the best role model for all members of this elite training camp.

So it seems like there are only thirty days left before graduation, but Hope and the others are training even more crazily.

Fortunately, Moore was there to check in, so the problem was not big and no accidents occurred.

After practicing for nearly half a month, Frey found that he had really encountered a bottleneck and could not break through no matter how hard he trained.

Simply ignore it, calm down and think about other things.

Arriving at Francis, there were two more figures in the courtyard than before.

As a disciple recognized by Gosire, Cavendish's daily teachings after coming to the headquarters were more severe than on the previous warship.

Sauron was given basic swordsmanship training by Gosire.

When Frey arrived, Zoro's whole body was covered with weights. Hedao Yimoji put it aside, holding a wooden sword in each hand and biting one in his mouth, and was exercising meticulously.

"Why are you here today? I remember you are about to graduate. The higher-ups shouldn't be assigning tasks to you now?" Although Gosire has only joined the Navy not long ago, he also understands some things, especially about Frey. , after all, this is his boss.

"When you encounter a bottleneck in your training, come out to relax and see how Sauron's training is going. I said I would teach him all the sword skills." Frey replied.

"Fine!"

Gosire nodded and continued practicing his own.

Frey walked up to Zoro.

Sauron's progress these days has been much faster than when he was in Frost Moon Village.

This is all a result of Frey often asking him to fight pirates when he encounters them.

After the fight with the pirates, Zoro now has a much clearer understanding of the three-sword style.

Frey couldn't help him with this aspect of the Three Sword Style, he could only figure it out on his own.

However, in terms of swordsmanship, Frey's knowledge can now definitely be regarded as one of the richest in the world.

Sauron now mostly uses straightforward tactics in battles.

In terms of swordsmanship, he is very open and likes to face confrontation, which is different from the swordsmanship of Koushiro in Frey's impression.

So now Frey wants Zoro to temporarily forget Koshiro's swordsmanship, and instead teach him the fierce swordsmanship of his own swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship is more suitable for Zoro today.

Since we want to teach Sauron, we must let him experience it personally.

"Zoro, put down all the weights on your body! I will teach you swordsmanship in the next few days!"

Zoro's eyes lit up after hearing this. This was the first time he had to teach him swordsmanship after following Frey.

Quickly throw away all the items that should be on your body and should not be there.

With a bang, although there was no crater in the ground, the heavy sound could still be heard.

Frey pointed with his hand, and a stream of water picked up Hedao Yiwen and sent it to Sauron.

Sauron pulled out the knife, held the knife in both hands, and looked at Frey seriously.

Frey pulled out the autumn water from his waist and said, "Zoro, do you know why Mr. Koushiro allowed you to exercise in Shuoyue Village?"

Zoro shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

"That's because you are not suitable for his swordsmanship now. In other words, Mr. Koshiro wants you to determine your own path before teaching you his swordsmanship."

Frey remembered that when Sauron defeated Daz Bowness in the original book, he had a wave of memory kills.

Among them was Koushiro who explained to him the secret of cutting iron.

Needless to say, Zoro's talent is definitely excellent, but even that can only be understood at a critical moment.

And after Zoro followed Hawkeye Mihawk, who also specialized in swordsmanship, his strength seemed to be able to fight anyone with ease in the new world except against those top experts.

Of course, this is not to say that Koushiro mistook his son, but it just feels like the two of them don't have a good compatibility.

What Zoro needs more is actual combat. Koushiro's meek teaching method is not suitable for Zoro.

In the original book, Sauron is highly talented and can break through in battle, otherwise he might be hacked to death on the spot.

When Frey fights with others, he will not fight an uncertain battle. Even in the previous battle with Margit Xiuer when he was extremely angry, he had arranged for the possibility of failure.

So Frey wouldn't let Zoro do some sit-ups like in the original work. If he didn't get up this time, he would lie down directly.

And this kind of thing is just like a joke. How could Frey think of something like this?

Qiushui raised his sword horizontally, and his powerful momentum exploded.

Sauron felt as if a huge mountain was suddenly pressing heavily on him.

I was out of breath for a while.

When I move a little bit, I feel like I have to use all my strength to do it.

"Zoron, fight me in this state!"

"what!!"

Zoro was shocked. It's hard for me to even move in this state. You want me to fight you?

He seemed to be telling Frey about his status, but it was extremely difficult to even move his lips.

"coming!"

As soon as Sauron heard Frey's voice, an extremely sharp aura approached him.

Sauron struggled to look up, and his mind was filled with black blades.

That black blade directly cut off his head.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!..."

Frey regained his momentum and looked at Zoro, who was sitting on the ground, gasping for air and covered in cold sweat.

After Sauron calmed down for a while, Frey said: "Is this the only amount of awareness you have?"

"Of course not!!" Zoro shouted.

"Then stand up!!" Frey snapped.

Zoro put his hands on the ground, his body trembling and he looked at Frey stubbornly.

"Hold the knife steady!!" Frey said again.

Zoro grabbed the handle of Wado Ichimonji's sword with both hands and waited for Frey to take action.

Frey Qiushui raised his head, and the momentum like a volcanic eruption once again fell on Sauron.

This time it was harder and more intense than the last time. Even though Zoro was prepared, his legs were bent due to the pressure of the momentum and he might kneel down at any time.

Zoro raised his head with difficulty and pointed Hedao towards Frey.

I wanted to stand up straight, but found that I couldn't straighten my bent legs.

Frey didn't warn him, and slashed away with his sword, and the green blade of the sword disappeared in a flash.

Zoro once again felt the pain of his head leaving his body.

Covered in sweat, he touched his neck and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Frey's teaching method made him tremble all over, feeling scared and excited at the same time.

He wanted to stand up to Frey's terrifying power and take his blow.

As long as he can take the next blow, he will definitely be able to break through his current strength and move towards a new journey.

Frey swung his sword, crushing him with momentum, and Zoro fell to the ground covered in water.

Gosire looked at Frey's teaching method and stopped practicing.

Touching his chin, he considered whether he should train Cavendish in this way.

Cavendish is in the corner of the courtyard. He wants to train hard and then improve his military rank. For him, being a navy is not out of the question. Even becoming Frey's subordinate is now acceptable.

But he couldn't stand this outfit. He wanted to become a school-level officer and stop wearing this ugly outfit.

He was working hard to exercise and suddenly felt a chill coming over him.

Taking a look at Sauron, who was so shocked by Frey's sword movement that he was wet all over, like he was fished out of the sea, Cavendish felt a chill on his back.

Such inelegant training, he didn't want Gosire to treat him like this.

Fortunately, Gosire did not propose to do this until the night, which made Cavendish secretly relieved.

On June 1513, 6, in the Hailian calendar, in Francis's courtyard, Frey held autumn water and chopped it off with a knife.

Zoro was seen trembling all over and gritting his teeth.

The arm muscles bulge and the veins are exposed.

Holding the word Hedao with both hands, he waved it vigorously.

clang! !

Frey's powerful power made Sauron's palms tremble, and Hedao Yiwen came out of his hand.

However, Sauron was overjoyed. For about a week, he finally took Frey's sword.

Frey bent down to pick up Hedao Yimoji and said with a smile: "Well done, Zoro!"

Zoro took the letter from Frey and stood up.

"Brother Frey, come again!"

"it is good!"

Frey looked at Sauron with admiration. Will he continue without rest after catching his own knife? As expected of the person I like.

Immediately, another knife passed over, and Zoro's body, which had just stood upright, was instantly crushed to the ground.

"Cough cough!"

Frey was a little embarrassed, it seemed that he was a little too strong.

Frey is still training Zoro, and in Sengoku's office, three old men are sitting and discussing things.

"Zefa, would it be too dangerous for these children to go directly to the new world?"

Warring States felt that Zefa was taking a bit of a risk, although this batch of newcomers to the navy was really, really good, especially with Frey, who was already a little monster in strength.

But even so, the meat grinder of the New World is still a little early for them.

Even with Ari Zefa watching, Sengoku was worried that one accident would kill two of them.

If Munster or the other top five rookies were to perish, they would have to cry to death.

He thought this way, but Zefa seemed to be there with the old god and didn't seem worried at all.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. I just want them to see what real fighting is. Besides, you have to believe in Frey. His fruit ability is stronger than you think, so it's safe this time."

Seeing Zefa's appearance, Warring States was helpless.

Zefa has said this, what else can he do.

Next to the two of them, Garp, who was lying down, burst his snot bubbles and rubbed his eyes.

"Is dinner ready?"

The veins on Sengoku's forehead were exposed, and he picked up Garp's collar and yelled.

"You bastard, go back to sleep if you have nothing to do! What are you doing here?!"

"Isn't this Sengoku? It would be more comfortable for you to sleep here!"

Garp spread his hands and winked at Seng Guo, which made Seng Guo unable to help but want to punch him twice.

"Really, no one is worried!"

Warring States looked at Zefa and Garp and sighed inwardly.

On June 6, Gate came to the elite training camp.

In a tree-shaded alley in the elite training camp, Gate handed the translated parchment to Frey.

"Major General Frey, this is the result of my time. If nothing else happens, there must be a huge treasure in it."

"What, are you excited?"

After taking a look at it, Frey took the parchment to Gate.

Gate continued and said bluntly: "Yes, you should know that I hope to obtain a Devil Fruit to increase my strength."

"Generally speaking, if it can be engraved on parchment like this, there is no difference. There is probably a Devil Fruit in it."

"Well, I know this too."

Frey said: "But this matter is not urgent. We will wait until I graduate. Do you understand?"

Frey didn't want to have graduation so close that he ended up going on a treasure hunt and causing an irreversible incident.

You must know that in addition to his three brothers, the members who are going to the new world this time also have Perona.

If something unexpected happens, don't you regret it for the rest of your life?

Although Gate is very urgent, all his actions must be approved by Frey as he has become Frey's direct subordinate.

At this moment, I can only hold back my restless heart and calmly wait for Frey to graduate.

Time passed day by day, and on June 6, Hope was ahead of Rajette and Precito, reaching 23 Doki first, and began to receive Zefa's Armed Color Haki teaching.

Rajette and Prechto were immediately stimulated, and it could be said that they began to practice hard day and night.

Late at night, Hope felt great pressure because he was the same age. He sneaked out of the dormitory and wanted to go to the back of the dormitory to practice more.

Walking on the tree-shaded path, before Rajette reached the place, he heard movement from ahead.

The voice was not loud, as if he was deliberately trying to keep the noise down.

He walked forward softly and happened to see the Nanhai trio.

Among them, Precito, who has been competing with him, is the one who is exercising the most crazily among the three.

Even Qiao Niel was a little worried about whether he would have any sequelae from this.

"Since we're here, let's come together!"

Hope, who was standing on one hand, suddenly spoke out.

"Someone?!"

Qiao Neal and Precito stopped immediately.

Following the direction Hope was looking, a blond boy came out.

"Rajit! Why are you here?" Precito said.

"Why, you can come, but I can't?" Rajette looked around and glanced at Hope.

"No wonder the three of you have improved so quickly during this period. It turns out you have practiced extra!"

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to come together?" Precito said directly.

"Come!"

Rajette took off his shirt and simply raised his legs to warm up.

He didn't want his clothes to be soaked with sweat when he got back.

In the darkness, two men were observing the four people.

"Teacher Zefa, it seems that there is one more person for extra training at night."

"Isn't this great? Young people should try their best."

Zefa smiled with satisfaction. Rajet's talent was not low. Before Frey and his two younger brothers arrived at the elite training camp, his talent was the most favored by Zefa.

Just because of his age, his performance is far inferior to Munster and Kritz.

But the same is true for Hope and Precito today, so Zefa doesn't care about this kind of thing.

But after having Hope and Precito practice at night, Zefa still hoped in his heart that Rajette could do the same.

Now that I have been stimulated, I finally plan to exercise hard.

On June 6, Precito and Rajette's power levels reached the value of 28 at the same time.

This breakthrough of the two people immediately shocked the entire elite training camp students.

In the current elite training camp, the first and top five teams have reached unimaginable heights. I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune.

On June 6, it was naturally impossible for Precito and Rajette to learn armed Haki in two days. Even Hope was not scratching his head. Haki was only a theoretical knowledge after being taught by Zefa.

Only Munster and Kritz have touched the prototype, but that's all.

Compared with this, what Frey is most concerned about is the graduation of this elite training camp.

June 6st, there was no training today, and I was not asked to get up early.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, everyone including the instructors gathered at the elite training camp.

As one of the students, Frey stood in the first row.

Zefa stood in front of everyone, and Moore was on the left.

Behind them were other instructors who sometimes took over for Zefa and Moore.

"Everyone!"

Zefa said loudly: "Congratulations, you are about to graduate. So, tomorrow! Gather at port three, I will teach you the last lesson!"

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard!!"

Frey and many other students yelled.