The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"Boom"

There was a loud bang on the field, and Vashto, who flew backwards, raised a cloud of dust, which temporarily obscured the vision of everyone watching the game.

Vashto, who had used all his strength to barely release the force twice in the air, was smashed against the wall outside the training ground.

The navy uniform borrowed from the hospital had long since become torn, revealing the dusty fur.

"New soldier, let me tell you the most important rule on the battlefield, which is that you must not be distracted at any time during the battle."

Lieutenant General Lyle had just taken advantage of Washto's weakness in looking at Zhan Guo and hit him solidly with his Eight Force Fist.

The clothes were torn into pieces because of the penetrating effect of his punch.

In fact, Lyle felt a little guilty. He beat up the child he suspected to be an illegitimate child in front of his leader. This must be a disaster for him.

But he didn't think much about it just now. The guy opposite was beyond his expectation. He was not just resistant to beatings. He was like a sparring dummy. No matter how many times he hit him, he would get up. He could only seize the opportunity to strike hard and end this meaningless fight.

"Greetings, General Sengoku. Vice Admiral Lyle of the Navy Headquarters is leading the second recruit training camp in accordance with the training plan. Please give your instructions."

After a moment of thought, Lieutenant General Lyle took the initiative to greet Zhan Guo, implying that he was just doing his job and had no other intentions.

"The training effect is very good, but I remember that the first item in the training record you reported was not long-distance running? Why haven't you started training yet?"

How could Zhan Guo not understand the meaning of the words of the old fox who had been in the navy all his life? Since the other party was willing to give him face, he naturally continued to talk along with him.

"It was mainly because Vashto's performance in the new recruits' training was outstanding, and I couldn't help but spend more time on it because I wanted to show off my skills."

"I will immediately organize them to start training according to the regulations, and will definitely not delay the progress."

It was known to everyone in the entire Marine Headquarters that Marshal Kong would pass some documents to Admiral Sengoku and act as a hands-off manager.

Lyle would not be like a rookie lieutenant general who would say that the matter was not under the other party's jurisdiction, but would admit his mistake and secretly flatter the other party.

He already knew the truth that flattery never wears out, and what he said was not false news, as the aching wound on his right hand could prove it.

"Ah...Why is he standing up again?"

"How on earth did he do it?"

"Is the Devil Fruit's vitality-enhancing effect so strong?"

When several naval recruits were about to help Vashto up, he actually climbed up tremblingly.

"Your opponent is Washto, a new recruit from the Navy Orphanage in the capital of the Kingdom of Vidoc in the South Sea."

Mimicking the lines of a certain cockroach from memory, Vashto got into a fighting stance under the surprised gazes of many navy recruits.

Lyle, who was about to have Vashto sent to the medical department, was a little confused. Although he did not have any domineering aura in his fist, the power of the heavy punch he just used was not a show of mercy. If a normal naval soldier was hit by his punch just now, he would have to stay in bed for about a week before he could get out of bed.

How could he stand up so quickly?

The corners of Lyle's mouth twitched. The commander's "illegitimate son" wants you to beat him to death, and the commander is watching you from the side. What should you do?

"Okay, this is a training session, not a life-and-death fight, so go back to the team."

"Just now, you should have had enough of the feasting, but unfortunately, because Vashto and I fought for too long, your training progress was zero."

"The two training camps next door started two days earlier than ours. We are already extremely behind schedule. Now we will start running around the playground until I am satisfied."

"Vashto can take a break before joining the training. Do you have any objection?"

Vice Admiral Lyle's majestic gaze swept over the naval recruits who had become somewhat disorganized due to watching the battle.

"I don't need to rest and can get back to training right away"

Vashto's right hand was still rubbing the ribs that had just been hit hard, but he did not ask for any preferential treatment.

The damn Heisenberg gave him this crappy body just for him to use, and also intended to hone this "greenhorn soul" of his, so how could he be lazy?

If you have the buff that makes you immortal, you have to train hard to death.

"Okay, everyone, get in formation and start running laps."

Vice Admiral Lyle gave the navy recruits the order to begin their first training course with great authority.

"This child is extraordinary, he has a strong heart."

After the new recruits started running one after another, Lieutenant General Lyle said with emotion to the Warring States General next to him.

"After training, bring him to my office. It's his first time here and he doesn't know the way."

Zhan Guo did not respond to Lyle's words. The other party's performance had exceeded his imagination.

The idea of ​​sending the other party to a safe place to enjoy a peaceful life was broken by Vashto himself just a few days after he came up with it.

Perhaps he can really clear his father's name on his own.

"Okay, I'll send him to you after the training is over."

Lyle answered with a serious face, turned and walked to the center of the training ground and began to observe the recruits running laps.

"New recruits must have the awareness of new recruits. I don't need you to have any opinions in this training camp, nor do I allow you to have any opinions. You should have heard just now that General Zhan Guo approved of my training plan."

"Then you will have to follow my training plan. I will ensure that when you return to your original place, those former strong enemies will no longer exist."

The new recruits who were running laps were cursing in their hearts. Why would someone give them a lecture while they were running laps, and not tell them how far to run, which made it difficult for them to allocate their energy.

"In my place, no matter what your status is, you will be treated the same, and you may even receive "preferential treatment" like Washto. I believe that talent exists, otherwise no one would divide the world's strong and weak into different levels. But I believe that people with talent will work harder than you lazy people."

"You are all young people who are on your way to success, but you are running like old ladies taking a walk on the street. I feel ashamed for you."

"Catch up with me, the lady serving food in the cafeteria next door is running faster than you. What? Do you want to make her laugh to death and then take over her job in the cafeteria?"

"You all have pointed chins and monkey cheeks. Can you serve food to others? Are you as good as her?"

As the pain gradually subsided, Vashto slowly rushed from the end of the second echelon to the front of the first echelon.

"You bunch of useless youngsters, look at Vashto, he was beaten so badly by me just now, but he was able to stand up and run ahead of you caterpillar babies who were walking around like newborns."

"Don't you have any sense of shame? Or are you prepared to live a life that is twice as miserable as others by wasting twice as much time?"

"Vashto, you're not much better. Run faster. The people walking behind you are almost catching up with you. Why do you like to get so close to men?"

Lieutenant General Lyle stood in the center of the training ground and scolded everyone without distinguishing between friend and foe. Vashto, who was running in the front, was once again given preferential treatment and was crushed by the opponent's trash talk.