One Piece: General Xuanming, Defeat the New World

Looking at the envious and lonely expressions on the faces of the people below the stage, Instructor Zefa nodded with satisfaction.

Then he waved his robe, strode onto the podium, and spoke loudly:

"Dear students in the training camp, you have seen their performance. Now tell me whether you still decide to challenge them and whether you want to proceed with your decision!"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and blushed unconsciously.

After all, I had issued the challenge ambitiously at the beginning, but in the end I was so scared after watching other people's demonstrations that I didn't dare to make a move.

But then I thought, the eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother, and I'm not the only one who is scared, so what is there to be afraid of?

So he shamelessly puffed out his chest again and said nothing, as if nothing had happened.

Zhiyuan, who was standing in the front row, was somewhat unwilling. He opened his mouth several times to say something, but swallowed it back under the stern gaze of Vice Admiral Tsuru, and lowered his head in frustration.

Vice Admiral Tsuru, who was sitting not far from Zephyr, sighed slightly when he saw Gion's appearance.

She knew exactly what Gion meant. In Gion's view, this was nothing more than a challenge, and it didn't matter even if she lost.

In the training camp, everyone likes this little sister who never gives up, so those who can beat her will not let her lose too badly.

Even the most ruthless Sakaski, when facing Gion's challenge, was able to control himself and not hurt Gion much.

But this time is different. This is the debut of the first naval elite training camp, attracting attention from all parties.

High-ranking officials of the World Government, representatives of each member country and the news bird of the World News have gathered here. Even the legendary Five Elders are watching the video at this moment.

Every move at this moment concerns the face of the navy and the face of the world government.

After all, even the pirates were paying attention to the navy's display.

If the navy does anything out of line, it will certainly be ridiculed and attacked, and the playing-house model like that of a training camp is definitely unacceptable.

A rash challenge ended in failure in one round, which only made people feel that the navy was frivolous and reckless.

Only if the first training camp is successfully held and receives jaw-dropping admiration and satisfaction, can the Navy gain the greatest benefits.

Whether it is the reputation of suppressing the world or the military funds obtained from the world government in the future.

What's more, Vice Admiral Tsuru and Admiral Zephyr have the same idea, and both want to discourage the students from such a desperate challenge through this action.

After all, to put it nicely is courage, to put it bluntly is stupidity. To die in battle is an honor for every sailor, but if the death is worthless, it is unavoidable to make people sigh.

A truly strong person cannot be defeated by numbers. A rash challenge will only make the navy's decades of training go to waste and put one's comrades in danger. It is meaningless. Zefa does not like this kind of behavior.

In addition, as a representative of the doves, Zefa truly loves his soldiers like his own sons. Zefa does not want his children to make such meaningless sacrifices on the battlefield in the future.

Seeing that everyone in the audience was thoughtful and truly facing the power of the strong, Zefa nodded with satisfaction.

Even if some people are still stubborn, when the Warring States generals take action in the third stage, they will naturally understand what it means to be so powerful that the earth can crack and the sky can collapse, and that no one can resist.

"Very good. In that case, please ask the four students, Carsente, Sakaski, Dorag, and Borsalino, to go to the ring and rest first. The others will take their turn on stage!"

At Zefa's command, Carsente and the other four came to the side, and the rest of the people changed teams skillfully and lined up in an orderly manner beside the numerous arenas.

Each of the ten central arenas is built with solid stones and is unlikely to be damaged by ordinary fighting.

Each one is nearly one kilometer in size, which is enough for students to dodge and counterattack.

"Ring No. 1, Kasako vs. Muirles..."

"Ring No. 2, Merck vs. Hilson"

"Ring No. 3, Rheindona vs. Sloss"

"Ring number four..."

As the referee took his position and gave commands, the soldiers from the training camp took to the stage one after another.

Although the arena is one kilometer in radius, most fights between students are confined to a radius of ten meters, where they rely on their outstanding strength and outstanding combat awareness to take on their opponents.

However, due to the level of the trainees, the current naval training camp only lasts for one and a half years.

According to Instructor Izefa's teaching habits, the first year was to lay a solid foundation for the students and he did not teach them too many combat skills.

The Six Styles of the Navy had only been taught for a short time, and not many students had mastered them.

If you use combat techniques that you are not familiar with in a tense confrontation, it will backfire.

Therefore, in a battle where the Dao Power values ​​are very different, victory is achieved by overwhelming each other with strength, while students with similar Dao Power values ​​rely on a solid fighting foundation to stay in a stalemate, and the result cannot be reached quickly.

Therefore, the overall fight seemed a bit mediocre in the eyes of Carsent and others, as well as in the eyes of Sengoku Garp and other high-ranking navy officials and even the world government officials.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the second and third stages, so no one expressed disappointment with the current situation.

In the audience, Carson leaned back in his chair, holding an iced lemonade in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, and watching the "newbies fighting" below with great interest.

"Monkey, look at how our companions perform. Is it possible that a dark horse will emerge?"

Carsente jokingly glanced at Borsalino, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Well……"

After swallowing the banana flesh in his mouth, Borsalino opened his eyes lazily, glanced around briefly, and nodded symbolically.

"Well, it's okay. The juniors are all very outstanding. This makes me feel very stressed..."

After saying that, he slowly started to eat the banana again.

"I feel more and more like a monkey..."

Carson was speechless.

From time to time, Dragon glanced at his father, Vice Admiral Garp, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Sakaski's focus has been on Dalmesia, Ghost Spider and Fire Mountain, paying attention to their performance in the game with a slight frown on his face.

This was nothing strange to Carsent. After a year and a half, these three cadets, the future three vice admirals, had already been labeled as members of the Sakaski faction.

Ghost Spider has the most radical ideas, while Fire Mountain is slightly more moderate and has the ability to take charge of the overall situation. Dalmesia's fighting style is also appreciated by Sakaski.

These few people have already formed the prototype of the future naval hawkish forces.