Ultimate Blade Shadow in One Piece Navy

"Hold up~Hold up~Hold up~"

Just when Skyler, who was active in Zefa, was explaining the key points of physical training, and Skyler was listening with interest, the phone bug on Zefa's body suddenly rang. Zefa frowned and subconsciously looked in the direction of the headquarters building.

After answering the phone call bug, the call bug's face immediately changed to that of Marshal Kong, but he looked a little angry and shouted: "Zefa! What's the matter with you? Today is the day of the meeting with the world government. How much did I emphasize? The general must attend!"

Zefa: (?｀?Д?′)!!

Porusalino, who was sitting with his legs crossed, had unknowingly stood up and walked silently out of the venue, but soon Zefa's murderous aura locked onto him, making him dare not take a step forward. OK.

After deterring the culprit, Zefa quickly said to the phone bug: "Is it too late for me to go over now? Something happened here and I need to solve it."

Sora is not really someone who will hate Zefa just because he missed a meeting. It's just that Zefa's avoidance in the past few years and his increasing disrespect for the world government make him worry that Zefa will become the next Garp. .

Through the phone bug, Sora also saw Zefa's expression. Based on his decades of understanding of Zefa, he knew that the general might really have missed it because of something, rather than deliberately not coming, and his tone softened. , said:

"It's not necessary this time. The meeting is over. After Garp comes back from his mission, there will be another meeting with the World Government. You must not miss it. Do you understand?"

"I understand, Marshal Kong, then I will continue my work."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Zefa's muscles all over his body twitched. Skyler, who was only two steps away from Zefa, had his white hair flying constantly due to the waves of air that Zefa set off.

"Porusalino! I know everything is your plan, but I won't care, because I can't let a good seedling be ruined in your hands!

Regardless of whether your purpose of appearing here today is similar to what I am thinking now, but you'd better let Skyler follow my training plan! "

Porusalino no longer acted casually at this time, and even looked a bit like a navy. He saluted Zefa. Zefa snorted angrily, and when he turned to look at Skyler, his emotions were restrained. said:

"Train well in the future, not just physically. You also need to learn and train to recognize people and things, and distinguish who is a good person and who... Humph!"

Porusalino: Mr. Zefa, just read my navy number.

However, Porusalino did not say these words, but looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "It's getting late, I'll tell them to prepare lunch, unless Teacher Zefa wants to go... "

Before Porusalino finished speaking, Zefa glared over and said, "How to stimulate generals?! Is this me the one who forgot to teach you this lesson? You want to use this to stimulate me? There is no way!"

"Then you..."

But Porusalino had a smile on his face. He looked at Zefa and then at Skyler. Zefa had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "I said, I won't let a good seedling be ruined in your hands." !”

"Okay~ Teacher Zefa, Skyler-chan~ I'm going to prepare lunch~"

After saying that, Porusalino turned into light and disappeared. Zefa stood there sulking for a while, then adjusted his emotions and said to Skyler as calmly as possible:

"What did you say just now? Yes, I am not the only one who must have told you about your Qi. Your Qi has the functions of both the domineering Qi and the Armed Qi at the same time.

This is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that when your body does not meet the standard of Haki cultivation, you can use your own Qi to familiarize yourself with the two types of Haki in advance, and you can also improve your combat effectiveness during battles.

But there is also a bad side, that is, when you start to learn domineering, it is difficult to break away. After all, you already have a substitute, and it is difficult to devote yourself to domineering training..."

Zefa started to explain again, and Skyler listened attentively. His previous mentors were all a bit out of tune. Except for Dorag, who would explain some during training, Porusalino and Garp... all practiced it. guidelines.

Therefore, Skyler's understanding of herself is not even as good as the few people who have taught her, but Zefa's meticulous explanation, from shallow to deep, is of great help to her, at least it prevents her from being confused.

The method of Karp and others is more suitable for teaching a person who has such theoretical knowledge. It is not very suitable for Skyler. Although the effect achieved is similar, Skyler learned the skills they taught. Only then can we initially understand the knowledge involved and why they train like this.

Zefa's explanations are different. He is good at treating his disciples as people without any foundation. After all, he has been an instructor for navy recruits for many years. In order to take care of every recruit, he will explain in detail.

It cannot be said that Zefa's training method is better, it can only be said that it is more consistent with Skyler. After all, she has only been in this sea for more than half a year, and she is still too unfamiliar with everything on this sea. .

Zefa was very pleased to see Skyler listening attentively. When he adjusted his glasses, there was even a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

But his mood quickly calmed down. As a general, he couldn't show his weakness easily. Secondly...that annoying bastard was finally back.

"Yo~hey~"

With a disgusting and lazy voice, a team of cooks appeared, carrying many things. Zefa was a little confused. Unless the cooks also planned to have lunch here, why would they bring so many ingredients?

But this was obviously unreasonable, but Zefa didn't ask out loud, and just continued to explain. The barbecue and freshly prepared drinks were quickly completed. After lunch started, Zefa finally understood why there were so many ingredients.

"Should I say...that she deserves to be the daughter of that old bastard Garp?"

Seeing the speed and amount of food the girl was eating, Zefa said in his heart, but the shock was only for a moment, and soon he felt that everything was natural.

The last time he saw Skyler seemed to be two months ago. In two months, if he wanted to improve so much, he not only needed super talent and high-intensity exercise, but also nutritional supplements.

Speaking of which, being able to take in so many nutrients at one time and then turn them into motivation during training is also an amazing talent. Thinking back to Skyler's abnormal body recovery in the morning, Zefa felt relieved.

There is no strong person in this sea who has a small appetite. Even Zefa had an astonishingly large appetite back then, second only to Garp.

It's just that in recent years, his strength has reached the upper limit of his talent, and it is difficult to become stronger again. In addition, the amount of training and the number of battles have decreased, and the physical strength in his body has been squandered, so his appetite has been reduced.

After all, not everyone is like Garp, who eats meat, donuts and senbei every day, sleeps after eating, and doesn't exercise anymore, yet his strength actually doesn't decline.

Thinking of his old comrades, Zefa looked at Skyler. Two fingers seemed to be gently pressing his forehead, but he was covering his face with his palms.

After all, he still can't forget his family, his wife who is considerate enough to give but not ask for anything, and his son who has always been aiming to inherit his will.

The other hand subconsciously patted his body, looking for the cigarette he had given up for many years. A cigarette was handed over to the side.

Zefa took it and looked at Porusalino, who was smoking, a little dumbfounded.

Because the cigarette that Porousalino handed him was different from the cigarette that Porousalino smoked himself. It is rare for a person to have two completely different cigarettes on his body.

Looking at the cigarette in his hand with the strongest tobacco wrapped in the cigar wrapper, Zefa became increasingly silent. After a long time, he said, "Isn't this cigarette hard to find?"

Porusalino didn't feel that much. He still looked careless. He turned on the lighter, slid the gear, handed it towards Zefa, and said: "He died, and I don't know if his son will inherit him." craftsmanship.”

Zefa put the cigarette in his mouth, moved it slightly forward, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath. While the smoke was lingering, Zefa said: "It looks like... so much like that old smoker who has a good son. ah."