One Piece: General Xuanming, Defeat the New World

On the morning of the first day of the training camp, although there were still more than two hours to go before the scheduled registration time, the playground at the Marinford headquarters was already packed with people.

Everyone was rubbing their hands, or stroking the swords at their waists. After all, they had been preparing for this for a long time, and finally the opening time came.

How could one not see it with one’s own eyes and see if the legendary training camp was as good as advertised.

Looking around, Carsente seemed to have discovered a few familiar faces. The first was the wretched ape Borsalino, whose face was an eye-catcher wherever he looked.

The second is Miss Gion, who is still relatively young. As for the rest, they are a group of burly men with ferocious faces. It is really hard to distinguish them.

By the way, there is also Stoloberi with his strange bones. His skull is quite explosive in the whole strange new world.

Not long after, the chief instructor of the Marine Training Camp, Admiral Black Arm Zephyr, arrived at the scene. With Zephyr's appearance, the noisy training ground suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at the admiral with admiration. After all, most of the people present were born in the Navy Headquarters. Some of their parents were even officers at the rank of major general or lieutenant general. They had been exposed to the deeds of Admiral Zefa since childhood, so they all had some admiration for the admiral to a certain extent.

"Today, no matter where you come from or what your family background is, it doesn't matter. What matters is that from now on you are a glorious freshman in the Navy training camp."

"Strength comes from hard work, not from taking advantage of one's status and position! You may be poor or weak, but you all have hope. As long as you work hard enough and are not afraid of hardship or fatigue, you can all undergo unprecedented transformation here and become a more powerful marine, the sharp knife of justice!"

Admiral Zefa's concise speech drew thunderous applause from the crowd. The crowd was excited, and looking at the shining eyes of the young men, Carson suspected that they would not hesitate at all even if they were asked to go to the New World to fight.

"Well, first we will conduct a Dao force test. Those with a Dao force value higher than 500 are eligible to join the Navy training camp."

"If you think you have other abilities that cannot be reflected in your Dao Power, then fine, I will also give you this opportunity."

"There will be a challenge match in the second round. As long as you can defeat any opponent with a Dao Power of more than 500, you will be selected for the training camp. Each person only has two chances, so please choose your opponent carefully. And those who pass the first round should not be too proud. If you fail five games in total in the second round, you will be kicked out of the training camp. There is no room for compromise."

Hearing this, many people showed a proud smile. Obviously, it was relatively easy for them to reach a Dao Power value of 500.

The other weaker students, who were originally distracted by their lost chance, smiled when they heard that there was still a chance to make amends.

Only with hope can we unleash more powerful power.

After a while, General Zefa's adjutant, Major General Muir, came to the playground with something in his hand that looked like a shooting target, but its structure was more complicated.

After Muir installed the device in the center of the playground, General Zefa pointed at the bull's eye and said:

"This thing is called a Dao Force Tester. See the red circle in the middle? Use all your strength and punch it. The value displayed on it is your Dao Force value."

As he spoke, General Zefa raised his hand nonchalantly and then punched him.

“Ding, 501!”

Seeing his results, General Zefa nodded with satisfaction.

"See? You'll need more strength than this."

Regardless of what others think, Carsent was shocked by Admiral Zefa's control over power.

After all, it is not difficult to deliver thousands of forces with one punch, but the precise control of force has stumped countless people.

For example, a boxing champion can punch with a force of 800 kilograms, and you tell him that this punch can only hit 500 kilograms, one kilogram more or less will not work. Do you think any boxing champion can do it?

"The people whose names I'll call out will come up on stage for the test. The first one is Hill." (You don't need to remember the names of these extras. They will basically never appear again.)

"arrive"

As Zefa called out his name, a man who looked to be in his early twenties walked forward and stood in front of the Taoist force tester. Then he slowly opened his eyes, turned sideways, and punched in front of him.

"Ding, 324, failed result"

Seeing the number on the Taoist force tester, the young man's face turned pale and he walked aside dejectedly, waiting for the slim chance of the second round.

"Ding Qi"

"arrive"

"Ding.156, the result is unsatisfactory."

The young man left the scene directly without waiting on the side. After all, it was okay if his power was a little bit lacking.

For someone who doesn't know swordsmanship or other physical skills, there is absolutely no hope as the dao power value is too low.

……

"Ding, Mark, 642, passed"

"Ding, Qiya, 289, failed..."

"Ding, Kela, 368, failed result..."

The numbers that appear on the Taoist force tester are like a judge's verdict. Those who pass are jubilant, while those who fail are dejected.

"Gion."

"arrive……"

With the clear voice, Zhiyuan slowly walked forward.

At this time, Zhiyuan was not yet the tattooed and smoking social big sister (queen) she would become in the future. Now she was like a little girl next door.

As the white and tender fist suddenly hit the Dao force tester, the result slowly emerged.

"412, the result is unsatisfactory..."

Seeing this result, Zhiyuan was not too depressed, but just quietly stepped aside. After all, with her swordsmanship as a swordsman, she could always successfully join the second round.

Seeing this result, a picture emerged in Carsent's mind, a sentence: "Because of their innate deficiencies, women can never become the most powerful swordsmen."

This is Shimotsuki Koshiro's judgment on his daughter Kuina, and it is also fate's blow to every strong woman (except for Charlotte Linlin, of course). The world is cruel, and women can only work twice as hard to gain strength.

"Porusalino..."

General Zefa mentioned the names of several recognized geniuses for the first time, and a monkey in bright yellow, ahem, Borsalino walked up and raised his fist to hit him.

"1354, a passing score..." There was an uproar around seeing this result. This was the first score over a thousand in this test. He was worthy of being a user of the nature-type fruit ability.

"Vice Admiral Garp is really unreliable. With this kind of power, do you think he doesn't value physical skills?"

Carsent secretly complained. After all, he had communicated with Sakaski and understood deeply that the natural fruit could at most enhance the potential of the body, but had almost no effect on physical strength.

In other words, Borsalino's physical skills are already ahead of most of the navy recruits.