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"oh.

Darren replied with some regret.

"Don't be discouraged. Your strength is obvious to all. Given time, you will definitely be able to catch up with or even surpass me."

Zefa crossed his arms and said with a majestic smile.

"What about me?"

Jiaji jumped out of the crowd again and asked excitedly.

"you?"

Zefaxu glanced at him, took a forced breath, and said slowly:

"You're not bad either... very clever."

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Zefa shook his head and officially began to show everyone the six naval styles.

I saw him walking to a heavy stone target.

"With the finger gun, all the strength of the whole body is concentrated at one point, and the hardened fingers are used to send out a lightning-like strike. Its power is enough to penetrate rocks and even steel, and the human body is naturally not a problem. It has quite good lethality."

As he spoke, Zefa stretched out his big hand and gently weighed it, and the entire heavy stone target was thrown into the air.

"But the key point is that through finger-gun training, it can help you better master the skills of power control and concentration."

Zefa suddenly thrust out his index finger.

boom!

A hole as thick as a finger suddenly appeared on the stone target that was thrown up in the air, and a large piece of lime exploded from the back of the stone target.

"Then there's Arashiji."

Zefa easily kicked the stone target high into the sky. The feet wearing military boots were packed with fierce explosive power and kicked directly through the air. In an instant, a dark green moon-shaped arc slash suddenly shot out, cutting the stone target high in the air. Open in half.

At the same time, Zefa’s low explanation voice slowly came out on the school field:

"As one of the six "foot skills", this move does not initiate an attack with a kick, but uses a super-fast and powerful kick to roll up a vacuum, thereby producing a mid-range slash."

"Through the practice of Lanjiao, we can help you better improve your body's power burst."

"Then there's shaving..."

The moment the words fell, everyone felt their eyes blur.

Zefa's figure appeared dozens of meters away like a ghost.

Darren's pupils shrank slightly.

He keenly noticed that Zefa was at least five times faster than himself when performing Shave! !

And there is no obvious body stiffness!

"In an instant, you step on the ground dozens of times at high speed, thereby generating explosive reaction force to move at high speed. It should be noted that the skill here does not lie in strength, but in frequency."

Zefa explained clearly and clearly, taking one step forward, the air seemed to solidify like stairs under his feet, and in the blink of an eye he had stepped on the air and ascended to the sky.

"This is the moon step, which is an advanced and extended technique of shaving. It requires a higher frequency of stepping on the ground and the ability to control the body's balance."

"Whether it is shaving or moon walking, during the practice, it can extremely effectively improve your control of body rhythm and explosive power."

Zefa's voice sounded in the sky, and at this time, the stone target split in half by Lan Jiao began to fall under the influence of gravity.

“The last thing is paper painting.”

Zefa smiled, and caught up with the falling stone target. He stepped on the air relay in mid-air, twisted his waist and turned around, and with one kick, he directly ripped the stone target into pieces that filled the sky.

The next moment,

His figure disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already within the scope of the falling fragments of the stone target one step faster.

Rubbles all over the sky fell like raindrops, and a shocking scene was staged.

Zefa's burly body suddenly seemed to turn into a piece of soft paper, like catkins swaying like a violent storm.

Countless gravels actually rubbed past his "soft" body, without being able to hurt him at all, spattering clear potholes on the ground.

Everything falls silent.

Zefa turned around and smiled at the adoring students:

"This is one of the defensive techniques among the six postures. You can release all your strength, sense the changes in the opponent's airflow, and make your body as thin as paper. You can control your body calmly to avoid attacks."

"Through the practice of paper painting, the body's ability to perceive crises can be strengthened...and this practice clearly points to the ability to see and hear domineering colors."

"It can be said unceremoniously that the practice of paper painting is, to a certain extent, a shortcut to awakening the domineering power of seeing, hearing, and color."

He dusted off his hands and lit a cigar.

"This is the Sixth Form of the Navy. It is a set of systematic training techniques that have been continuously studied, improved and sorted out by navy masters of all generations. It is far from just a close combat technique."

"Keep this in mind and add the study of the Six Styles to your daily practice. This will be the key for you to gain more power. It will also be an indispensable item on your way to becoming stronger in the future."

Zefa exhaled a dragon-like smoke from his mouth and spoke with sincerity.

As a teacher, he always wants to summarize the best and teach it to his students to avoid them taking detours.

"Now I will demonstrate the specific force-generating techniques. You should watch carefully..."

Seeing Zefa's meticulous and patient explanation, everyone watched and imitated attentively, even Jia Ji's 250 was no exception, and they were immersed in it with serious faces.

Each of them knew very well in their hearts that being able to join the training camp and become Zefa's students was not the navy's honor, but the greatest luck in their lives.

A famous naval admiral and the top strong man in this sea taught them step by step. This was a priceless treasure that no amount of money could buy.

Perhaps Zefa's occasional words and casual reminders are enough to last them a lifetime and give them a little more chance of survival on the battlefield in the future.

Darren also studied extremely hard.

Although he has developed his body to a "superhuman" state with his strong will and hellish training, he knows very well that he is still far away from being a true strong man.

Zefa Pen's in-depth and simple explanations also benefited him a lot. Combined with his own practice, he was able to gain a deeper understanding than others.

At the same time, looking at Zefa's serious profile while teaching, Darren was filled with emotion.

Only Zefa with a selfless and dedicated character can serve as the navy's chief instructor.

If it had been Garp, he would have done a casual demonstration, just pinched his nostrils and went to eat senbei, and then added casually:

"Isn't this something you can do with your hands?"

Zefa, this name will never be erased in naval history.

Having personally created the legend of the "Golden Generation" of the Navy, perhaps... he is the true hero of the Navy.

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