Pirates: Beginning with the Patrolman.

Remos carefully asked the four girls about their training content in the past three days, and finally came to the conclusion that Gion was indeed dedicated.

She is not a fruit ability user and does not have any good guidance on the four people's fruits, so she focuses mainly on swordsmanship and domineering.

In terms of swordsmanship, Mei's family-inherited swordsmanship is very strong, which is acknowledged by Gion, but Mei's own understanding of swordsmanship is still insufficient. All Gion can do is to help her make up for the shortcomings as much as possible.

As for why Mei's grandfather didn't do this? Perhaps it was because the old man had never fought with others before.

Swordsmanship training is one thing, actual combat is another. The connection between moves, the response to unexpected situations, how to save energy as much as possible, how to protect yourself from harm... these are not things that you can figure out by yourself behind closed doors.

In comparison, Gion has more experience. She grew up from a naval soldier and has faced various complex situations, which is far beyond what ordinary people can compare to.

On the other hand, Rebecca's family swordsmanship was a little bit worse. Fortunately, her swordsmanship was very similar to the military swordsmanship, and also had some similarities with the swordsmanship taught within the navy, so Gion helped Rebecca improve her swordsmanship while also helping her improve her understanding of swordsmanship.

Then, the four of them began to conduct domineering training simultaneously.

As for the fruit of the four people, it was finally decided that Vice Admiral Tsuru would take over personally. Of course, Vice Admiral Tsuru was very busy, so usually her granddaughter was in charge.

"Peacock is amazing, and she's so beautiful, just as beautiful as sister Nami."

Rebecca put her hands on her chest, praying, and said with shining eyes.

"Haha, that's not so exaggerated. Sister Peacock is still prettier."

Nami waved her hands and spoke modestly, but the corners of her mouth were almost stretched to the back of her head.

The reason why Mei is not mentioned is because Mei put on her glasses again, and she has expressed more than once that she doesn't want others to compliment her appearance. Others, including Nami and Remos, don't take it seriously at all and just praise her when necessary.

But as a newcomer, Rebecca is still in the process of integrating into this small team. She has memorized all the preferences and requirements of the veteran members of the team.

As for Cai Ting, she doesn't need praise and won't react at all even if she is praised.

Remos knew Peacock, a major general of the Marine Headquarters, a member of the secret force "Blade", and the user of the superhuman Whip-Whip Fruit.

If she were responsible for the daily fruit training of several people, Remos would feel relieved. After all, she is the granddaughter of Vice Admiral Tsuru, so she should be more reliable, right?

Everyone had a meal together. Seeing that it was almost time for training, the four girls reluctantly said goodbye to Remos and went back to the barracks.

After walking around for a long time, Remos came to another training ground where Cap was already training.

He rolled up his shirt sleeves and held an oversized dumbbell in his hand, exercising vigorously. The dumbbell weighing hundreds of pounds seemed as light as a piece of paper in his hand.

"Teacher Garp."

Remos walked behind Garp and called out to him.

Karp turned his head to look at him, then threw the dumbbell to the ground with a dull thud.

"You're here? Sakaski is not slow in his attack. How is it, what have you gained in the past few days?"

Garp circled around Remos twice, looking back and forth at him a few times, and asked cheerfully.

"It's a great achievement. Admiral Akainu is very serious."

"I can see that your eyes are still swollen."

Garp let out a gloating laugh.

Remos spread his hands helplessly.

"The gap is indeed quite large, and Admiral Akainu was a bit too heavy-handed."

The result was that his handsome face was beaten into a pig's head. He even suspected that Akainu did this on purpose because he was jealous of his appearance. After all, in terms of handsomeness, he was far better than Akainu.

"Sakaski is like that. If you choose to let him teach you, you must be prepared for this."

Cap patted Remos on the shoulder and said, "Well, his three days are over. Now it's my turn to instruct you. Boy, I have to warn you in advance that I won't be any lighter than him."

"Haha, old man, I am different now than I was before. You are the one who should be careful."

Remus sneered.

He lost the fight but not the battle. Even if he couldn't beat Garp in reality, he could still win in words.

"Really? Hahahaha, that's great, come on, I can't wait!"

Garp grinned, red light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his arms were instantly covered with armed color domineering.

"Then come on!"

Remos dodged and rushed towards Garp.

Garp laughed and rushed towards Remos as well.

The next second, the two of them collided with each other, and a collision that only belonged to domineering people took place on the training ground.

Soon, many people were secretly watching around the training ground. Everyone stared at the two people fighting at high speed on the training ground, hoping to learn some fighting skills.

The two people in the battle did not stop these people.

Garp didn't care at all. He even hoped that the naval soldiers around him could learn more. If he had time, being an instructor in the naval headquarters might be a good choice.

Remos had no time to think about anything else. He had focused all his attention on Garp.

He wanted to turn himself into a sponge, madly absorbing all the information conveyed by Garp, making himself stronger.

Haki, taijutsu, fighting skills, these are what he desires, and in these aspects, Garp is one of the best in the world. He has served in the navy for decades, participated in countless battles, and fought against many masters. His various skills and Haki have been tempered to the extreme, and "Iron Fist" is not just a casual remark.

Remos felt honored to be taught by Garp, so he would not waste even a second.

In the following days, Remos entered a routine of being beaten day after day.

Every day he would run to the training ground to get beaten before dawn, have lunch after being beaten, and get beaten again after lunch. He would wait until night to drag his tired body back to the dormitory, apply medicine and take a nap, and then start a new round of cycle after getting up.

Just like that, half a month had passed by unknowingly.

That day, a warship docked and Kuzan walked off the ship.

"General Aokiji, welcome back!"

The soldiers at the dock saluted immediately.

"Oh, thank you."

Kuzan nodded gently at the other party, then raised his head and looked towards the place where thunder was flashing in the distance.