Pirates: This Navy is Super Justice

"So who of you comes first?" Moore asked.

The main thing is to ask Precito and the others. Frey's strength is already known, so the test is not necessary.

"Let me do it!"

Precito volunteered and looked at Hope with a slightly provocative look.

Hope showed a sneer on his lips and ignored his provocation.

"How?" Precito asked Moore.

"Just hit with all your strength."

Precito understood and walked one meter in front of the thick black iron rod.

Take a deep breath and shout.

"Drink!"

He punched the iron bar hard.

Just a bang was heard, and the black iron rod made a dull sound.

Moore looked at the monitor above the iron rod, and Frey and the others followed suit and looked there.

1532, which is the value shown above.

"Let me try again," Precito said.

Moore nodded, there was no rush anyway, it didn't matter if he came a few more times.

This time, Precito was filled with air-conditioning and awe-inspiring.

In just an instant, the temperature in this room dropped to freezing point.

The surrounding walls and ground were covered with a layer of frost.

"drink!!"

Another punch was thrown out, hitting the black iron rod hard.

Bang, the sound was still so dull.

Several people looked at it and saw that the numerical value had changed from just now.

2034.

"Am I good or bad?" Precito asked.

"Very good!" Moore said solemnly.

After Precito heard this, he smiled smugly at Hope, making Hope roll her eyes.

Moore didn't expect that Frey's younger brother was actually a great genius. This kid was only 17 years old.

At the same time, he looked at Hope and Qiao Neal expectantly.

Now that Precito has been tested, the next one will naturally be his old rival Hope, who is very self-aware.

As soon as Hope stepped forward, his fruit power exploded.

The room that was filled with air conditioning before was instantly covered with heat.

A ball of fire seemed to rise in Hope's hand.

A punch hit the thick black iron rod, and the dull sound still sounded.

Another numerical value appeared that excited Moore.

2107!

"Okay!" Hope shouted, cheering.

At this moment, Precito looked at this number in disbelief, like a frosted eggplant, and he was completely confused.

"Don't be sad, third brother!" Hope walked up to him and patted his shoulder and said, his eyes full of teasing.

"You...you..." Precito didn't say anything for a long time, and could only mind his own anger.

Qiao Niel shook his head helplessly and walked forward. Now, it was his turn.

"Wait!" Frey suddenly stopped.

Moore looked at him in confusion and saw Frey saying: "Take off your clothes!"

Only then did Moore remember that the Qionil in front of him, who was only a few centimeters shorter than him, was a user with animal fruit abilities.

Qiao Niel looked helpless, and the idea of ​​breaking out of his clothes was shattered.

After taking off his clothes, he was shocked and turned into a giant chimpanzee more than seven meters tall.

Fortunately, the roof of this house is high enough, and Qiao Niel, who is seven meters tall, can easily accommodate it.

Qonnier's fists were not as fancy as Precito and Hope's. Just one punch left 2300 points of power on it.

Moore nodded. Qiao Niel's Dao Power value was as expected. After all, it was an animal type that directly enhanced physical fitness. It was normal for the Dao Power value to be higher.

After recording the power values ​​of the three people, Moore was about to leave, leaving Frey and the others to act on their own, but not disturbing the training of others, and then left like this.

As soon as Moore left, Frey looked at the thick black object with interest.

He drew out the Demon Killer and slashed at the thick thing with one strike.

Seeing Frey like this, the other three people present looked over.

Frey has always been synonymous with being powerful and invincible in their hearts. Although it is no longer the case in the headquarters, Frey is so young, so the three of them still have full confidence in Frey.

Now they are also very interested in Frey's power value.

"As expected of Lord Frey!" Qiao Niel stared blankly at the numbers above.

It clearly shows, 5500!

And this was just a casual stab from Frey.

They couldn't imagine how much power Frey could achieve at full strength.

Night fell quickly, and Frey and the others met with Old Frey while they still had time.

Old Frey's name was Frey Francis, and he is now the head of the Frey family.

He is a bit stubborn because of his limited talents, but after decades of accumulated achievements, he managed to achieve the rank of major general.

He had gray hair and wore black-rimmed glasses. When he saw Frey coming, he was trembling with joy.

After chatting with grandpa about the South China Sea, late at night, he took Precito and the other three back to the elite training camp.

They had to report to Moore when they came out, and they were not allowed to stay out overnight.

In the castle tower, several old people were sitting together.

As the deputy to Navy Chief Instructor Zefa, Moore felt a lot of pressure.

Among the few people present, he had the lowest seniority and strength, so naturally he could only stand.

At this moment, he was holding several pieces of information in his hand, and those described above were none other than Frey and the others.

"How are you guys? The newcomers this year are pretty good!"

It was Sengoku who spoke, and it was easy to see from his smiling face that he was very happy now.

"Compared with this, I would like to know how Zefa teaches these children." He said. As a good friend of Garp and Zefa in the Warring States Period, and also the general staff of the navy, he is naturally qualified to stay here.

Zefa had already responded to He's problem.

"I have already planned it. Frey's situation is special. I will personally take the time to teach him. As for the other five! They still need to lay more foundations."

As the three of them were chatting like this, an inappropriate snoring sounded.

Veins popped out on Zeng Guo's forehead, "Garp, you bastard, go back to sleep."

"Huh?" Garp, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by Sengoku's roar.

"Is dinner ready?"

As he said this, he picked up a pack of senbei from somewhere and started eating it.

At this time, Seng Guo's anger was rising, his face was covered with veins, and he looked particularly ferocious.

"You bastard, that's my senbei!!"

Sengoku stretched out his hand to snatch back his treasured senbei that Garp had stolen.

"Hahaha, don't be stingy, Warring States."

"Asshole! Give it back to me!"

The two of them fought over each other and struggled with each other.

boom!

boom!

He couldn't stand it any longer, and Garp let it go. Why did Seng Guo keep up the nonsense? There were still people present!

One person punched them, knocking them both to the ground.

Moore's eyes twitched as he watched, silently lowering his head, not daring to look directly.

After Warring States stood up, he straightened his appearance.

He walked up to Moore and patted him on the shoulder.

"Did you see it just now?"

His voice was dull, but Moore's decades of experience told him that if he said the wrong thing, his memory might be physically erased.

"What did you say?" Moore said with a confused look on his face.

Warring States nodded, yes, children can be taught.

"Okay, don't scare him."

Crane couldn't stand it anymore and said something.

After all the nonsense just now, everyone returned to the topic.

However, there were two clicking sounds from time to time, which made the crane very annoyed.

"That's enough for you two!"

Seeing Crane getting angry, Sengoku and Garp were instantly quiet.

He asked Moore for the information, read it, and sighed:

"This class is really outstanding, no less impressive than Sakaski's class!"

"First of all, there's Fray Diernans. He has the highest talent and a strong talent. In my impression, only that steel balloon can compare!"

"Then there are these five people. Munster is twenty-one years old. He has learned six moves and has a power value of 3431."

"Rajit, 18 years old, barely learned the six moves, with a power value of 2309."

"Kritz, 22 years old, has learned six moves and has a power level of 3370."

"Precito, 17 years old, a user with Leng Leng Fruit ability, with a power value of 2034."

"Hope, 17 years old, a user with the heat fruit ability, with a power value of 2107."

"In addition to these five, there are others like Ain, Binz, Qonnier, and Xilu who are likely to become the backbone."

"The remaining freshmen are also very unique, and many have the opportunity to become strong men at the major general level or even the lieutenant general level."

"So, the happiest thing is Zefa!"

He then looked at Zefa, who had always been silent.

Zefa was still wearing the pair of sunglasses, and his eyes could not be seen, but the curve at the corner of his mouth undoubtedly did not indicate his mood.

"So this term, we must teach them well. Zefa, you have to pay more attention this time." Warring States said solemnly.

"Haha! Zefa, if you can't teach me, you can give me Frey, and I promise to train you to become a great master!"

At this time, Garp interrupted, patting his chest with his hand, hoping for a guarantee.

It's a pity that neither Zefa nor anyone else paid attention to him.

As for your way of educating people, forget it!

Slander in the hearts of all.