Chapter 65 The Veteran Elite Lieutenant Generals of the Future
Compared to Xiliu, who was being blamed, another roommate, Rosinandi, was much more honest.
After waking up and seeing Dingchun, this boy almost had starry eyes, and he rushed over and wanted to start masturbating directly.
As a result, the action was too hasty, which angered Dingchun. He was bitten hard by Kuangji, and he jumped up and screamed in pain.
However, he didn't worry about it. He even rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the bread he had stored. He squatted down, tore it apart bit by bit and fed it to Dingchun, which made the latter treat him much more friendly.
Nuo Xia did not dissuade him from the beginning to the end, and watched them play happily, thinking in his heart what would happen if Luo Nandi angered Dingchun again when he grew up.
Then not only will you jump in pain, but your whole head will be swallowed...
After Rosinandi also finished washing up, the three of them went out together. After eating in the restaurant, they went straight to the training ground to gather.
Nuo Xia will still attend the daily swordsmanship and physical training, as well as the "cultural classes" part with the recruits of the same period.
When it came time to practice the Six Types of Taijutsu, he was ahead of his time, so he separated from the rest of the army and trained alone, enjoying the small training given to him by Zefa alone.
On the road.
Nuo Xia opened the system panel, spent 20,000 points, and successfully upgraded the "rough skin and thick flesh" skill he had learned before from beginner to intermediate.
The damage reduction effect against blunt weapons was already quite exaggerated, but this time it was increased by 10%.
Nuo Xia was quite satisfied, and even began to wonder if he could find Garp to try out the effect of this skill when he mastered the weapon color hardening later.
Although the opponent was the Navy's "One Punch Man", if he had spared his hand a little, he should have been able to attack hard, and he wouldn't have been directly knocked several kilometers away by Zefa like he did three days ago, right?
In addition, after upgrading, Nuo Xia discovered that this skill can continue to be upgraded, and the increased damage reduction is also 10%.
However, the points required are a bit outrageous, a total of 80,000.
Compared with the previous upgrade, the price/performance ratio is very low.
Therefore, although he is still rich, Nuo Xia has no plans to continue to upgrade it for the time being. When he has more points in the future and has a hard need, it will not be too late for him to upgrade.
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On this day in Malinvando, the wind is soft and the sun is warm.
At the far end of the blue, mirror-like sky, white seagulls flew by.
The boulevards lined with white maple trees seem to reflect the color of the sun. Walking on them and breathing the refreshing fresh air will make your mood much better.
A group of tall figures wearing white cloaks of justice were stepping on the soft fallen leaves and slowly walking through this boulevard that exuded a warm atmosphere.
"I haven't been back for a long time, and this road is still the same."
The leader was a young brigadier with a mohawk. He looked at the familiar scenery on both sides with a nostalgic look on his face, "It really makes me miss the time when I was still here with Teacher Zefa and got up early every day to practice hard...
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"Yes, in the blink of an eye, it was a long time ago."
Behind him was a colonel with a beard as long as a waterfall. His skull height was unusually high and his appearance was quite strange. He smiled when he heard this and said with emotion:
"Since I was sent to Beihai after graduation, I haven't been here for almost three years. Flying Squirrel, I remember you longer than me, right?"
"Well, it should be four years."
The flying squirrel with a mohawk nodded slightly, "When I was promoted to brigadier general last year, I went back to the headquarters once to debrief my duties. However, I was in such a hurry that I only stayed for one afternoon and couldn't find the time to come to the elite camp."
"Okay! How come there are so many emotions? They are all grown men. They are so verbose. It sounds annoying."
A cold and impatient voice came from behind, "That's it, Flying Squirrel, Stoloberg, don't forget that you have to go see Marshal Kong to report your duties this afternoon."
"Hurry up and hurry up. After visiting Teacher Zefa, it's time for us to leave!"
There was no need to look back, the flying squirrel knew who was speaking.
——Ghost Spider, who is two terms younger than me and has just been transferred back from Xihai and serves as the colonel of the headquarters.
"You guy, your personality is still so irritable..."
He turned around helplessly and glanced at the junior brother with a cigar in his mouth and a ferocious face. He seemed to want to persuade him to say something, but in the end he shook his head and gave up.
In addition to the three of them, there were more than ten people traveling with them. They were all generals who had recently received transfer orders and returned to the headquarters from the Sihai or g-head branches.
Among them, Flying Squirrel is already a brigadier general, and the others have high military ranks, and most of them hold the rank of colonel in the headquarters.
They are all young. Even the oldest flying squirrel is only twenty-five years old. There is no doubt that they are the best among their peers.
And the reason why they can achieve such achievements at such an age largely comes from another common identity they have, an identity they can be proud of——
Former navy admiral and disciple of "Black Wrist" Zefa.
This day was actually the day when the disciples, who had returned to the headquarters at about the same time, had made an appointment in advance to come to the elite camp to visit their teacher.
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There are people everywhere on the training ground.
It was already about ten o'clock in the morning.
Looking at these young and energetic recruits, the flying squirrel passing by recalled the time of those years again, and couldn't help but smile, with reminiscence and nostalgia in his eyes.
The reactions of the rest of the people behind him were similar. Only Ghost Spider was still impatient, and from time to time he would urge the flying squirrel who was leading the way to speed up his pace.
However, they searched for a long time, but did not see Zefa.
Fortunately, there were still some familiar instructors on the field. Flying Squirrel randomly asked one of them and found out that Zefa had just left the training ground in a hurry half an hour ago.
It seemed that an emergency meeting was being held at the top, and even an old guy like him, who had already taken a back seat, had to drop what he was doing and attend.
What to do?
The flying squirrel frowned, and after discussing with his colleagues behind him for a while, he finally decided to stay here and wait for a while.
After all, Zefa has been away for more than half an hour. What if it won't take long for the meeting to be completed?
It was boring to be idle. These young generals who had just graduated a few years ago simply found a place to sit next to the training ground.
Like an old man, he was basking in the sun and chatting while watching the training of the new recruits on the field.
"These should all be little guys who have been in the camp for less than a year, right?"
The flying squirrel looked at it for a while and said with appreciation: "There are many people who have become quite proficient in practicing the six postures, which is very good."
"Yes, after all, they are all good seeds selected through layers of screening."
Another colonel from the headquarters on the side also smiled and echoed:
"Coupled with the teachings of Teacher Arisawa, the best among them will probably start practicing Haki soon. The future is very exciting."
But at this moment, a somewhat discordant voice suddenly sounded:
"Hey, what are you bragging about, just these little brats?"
Flying Squirrel and the others all frowned and looked back, only to find that it was Ghost Spider who made the noise. He sat on a rock with his legs crossed, pointed at the recruits on the field, and sneered:
"Everyone is sweating profusely with this amount of training and exhausted. It is obvious that the physical strength is not up to par. With such a talent, you still want to practice domineering? Hehe, in my opinion, you may not be able to do it by the time you graduate!
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"Ghost Spider!"
The flying squirrel was a little embarrassed at first. After looking around, a rare trace of anger showed on his face. He turned around and scolded in a low voice:
"Pay attention to the tone of your words. These are not only recruits, but also our junior brothers. If you say such things, where do you put Teacher Zefa!"
"Teacher Zefa is teacher Zefa, and the recruits are recruits."
Ghost Spider had a nonchalant look on his face. He was already a little impatient and impatient, so when he spoke at this moment, he was not polite at all and waved his hands carelessly:
"Don't mix it up. It's not the teacher who is responsible for selecting new recruits. Occasionally, there will be guys who are just filling the numbers. It's quite normal!"
This was even more rude than before, and Ghost Spider himself had a loud voice, so he had no intention of lowering his voice this time.
So when he finished speaking, many recruits who were relatively close to him stopped their training angrily and cast unkind glances at them.