Pirates: I work nine to five in the navy

"Kirby, with the appearance of a great general……"

"Bellemer has the appearance of a great general……"

"Luo Yu has the appearance of a great general……"

""Garp, what kind of idiot are you? Every one of those people you recommended has a title of admiral.

Do you really think admirals are just cabbages sold on the street? Aren't you worried that Sakaski and the others will hear about you and be dissatisfied with you?" Thousands of elite marines from major bases gathered at the Marine Headquarters' Marineford Recruit Academy.

All of them wanted to take this opportunity to be promoted to the headquarters smoothly.

On the podium, Zephyr grabbed Garp, who was still dozing off with a bubble in his nose, by the collar and shouted angrily.

Coby and Belumebear, who were waiting for the assessment, were instantly embarrassed.

Looking at Garp, who still hadn't woken up, Coby explained hurriedly:

"Chief Instructor Zefa, please don't misunderstand me. When Mr. Garp was writing the recommendation letter yesterday, he accidentally drank too much, so he wrote the wrong recommendation letter."

"Berumebo and I are not worthy of being called generals!"

"Your name is Coby, right?"Zeff took a look at the information in his hand, then slapped Garp on the back of the head and roared

"I knew you were unreliable, Cap. If Bogart hadn't been there to clean up the mess for you, you would have been sunk to some corner of the ocean."

"Now, take the recommendation letter and revise it immediately, and give it back to me before lunch break!"

"Haha, it turned out to be you, Zefa. I thought someone dared to hit me."Garp covered the back of his head in pain and laughed as he came back to his senses.

"Recommendation letters are only for those who like to do superficial work. You are a real talent, so of course the decision will be based on your real ability."

"However, I can say with confidence that the people I recommended really have the potential to be great generals. These two little guys have only been with me for a short year, but they have already mastered the shaving technique, one of the six styles. As long as they are trained, they will definitely become the backbone of the navy."

"Mastered the Navy Six Styles of Shave in one year?"Zeff was a little surprised. Among the six styles, Shave is indeed the simplest to get started with, but it is also the most practical auxiliary move.

Being able to learn it within a year, this qualification is already above average.

"No... no, Chief Instructor Zefa, don't listen to Mr. Garp's nonsense. If we are at this level, we are considered to have the appearance of a general. That lowers Luo Yu's level. He is the real general!"Coby waved his hand and explained hurriedly.

Belumber on the side also nodded frantically in agreement, with a little fear on his face.

"Luo Yu? Does he have the potential to be a great general?"Zefa opened the recommendation letter in his hand according to his memory, looked at the name on the last one, looked around, and raised his eyebrows.

"Koby, you said that Luoyu is the one who truly possesses the qualities of a great general. Is his strength stronger than yours?"

"Where is he? Why isn't he here? Did something unexpected happen?"

After several questions, Coby suddenly became nervous. He quickly looked down at the pocket watch in his hand, which was already sweating, and cast a look of help to Karp.

"Ahem, Zefa, you once said that geniuses are all freaks with flaws. Luoyu is indeed a little bit better than these two guys, enough to be called a genius."Kapu looked around, rubbed the back of his head quickly, and explained with a dry cough.

"It's just that the kid has a flaw. He's a bit obsessed with the time to go to and from get off work. It should be almost time.……"

Genius?

Flaw?

A little obsessed with working hours?

What the hell is this?

Zefa looked at the recommendation letter in his hand, his face quickly darkened, and he roared hysterically:

"Cap, are you kidding me for a ghost?"

"A guy who has no sense of time, even if he comes, I will make him go away!"

Zeffa clenched his five fingers suddenly, and punched Garp with all his strength.

Garp lowered his head and dodged.

Bang!

The Dao force detector behind him, which was similar to a boxing device, instantly flew out like a cannonball.

It was so fast that it crossed dozens of meters in a blink of an eye and smashed towards the recruits below. The recruits standing in front of the queue, waiting for their names to be read, couldn't help but stagnate.

They didn't expect that there would be such a sudden disaster.

Just now in the introduction, this boxing device for testing Dao force was said to be able to withstand a blow of 4,000 Dao force.

Now it was knocked away by Zefa's punch. The impact force was so great that it was definitely not something a recruit could take, right?

"You're in trouble, get out of the way!"

Zephyr suddenly came to his senses. He had never expected Garp to be as cunning as always. He hurriedly tried to rescue him, but it was too late.

Bang!

The dull sound of collision echoed in the playground.

The flying force test machine seemed to hit an iron plate and was suddenly stopped.

The scarlet numbers on the display screen were jumping rapidly and finally stopped at 4000.

The next moment, the display screen shattered.

Bang!

Debris flew all over the sky, and everyone's pupils suddenly contracted, and their eye sockets almost cracked.

There was a sound of gasps on the playground.

The force test machine was knocked away by a punch, and the power value directly exceeded 4,000, which was really shocking. What shocked them even more was who stopped the machine with a power value that was off the charts with bare hands.

Is this really a new recruit?

""Chief Instructor Zefa, I'm sorry, I don't agree with what you just said." A yawning boy wearing a sailor suit and a crew cut walked out in front of the stunned recruit. The

Dao force test machine in his right hand was thrown aside like a feather.

Then he took out an old pocket watch, looked down and said

"It is 8:57 now. There are still three minutes until the official working time."

"No, to be exact, it's two minutes and fifty-eight seconds."

"As a new soldier, my monthly salary is 300,000 Baileys. Excluding the eight days of weekends, I work 22 days a month, so my daily salary is 13,636 yuan."

"Eight hours a day, a total of 480 minutes"

"If you want me to start working right now, then please pay me three times the overtime pay, 255 Baileys of overtime pay."

The people in the field were stunned.

How could such a majestic appearance be associated with the image of being calculative?

Three minutes of overtime pay!

255 Baileys!

This little money can't be associated with the high-end image just now!

"Haha, Luoyu, you are finally here. I will give you three minutes of overtime pay. Hurry up and let Zefa see you!"