CHAPTER XVI. Training 2
That's the end of the day's training. To be honest, compared to Spartacus's training, Caesar still felt a little simple.
At least Spartacus's schedule was always full, and Caesar only had six hours to eat and sleep. Caesar had to endure inhuman torture for 18 hours, and it is no wonder that Caesar would not look down on these trainings.
Indeed, compared to the training of Spartacus, this is simply heaven.
Caesar even had an idea whether he would simply go back and let Spartacus continue to teach, at least he could teach himself by hand.
Caesar shook his head, quickly dispelling the unrealistic idea. The training has just begun, the day's lessons have just ended, and it is far from time to make a decision.
In fact, this is actually Zefa's intention. Zefa is a teacher who pays attention to the autonomy of learning. Everyone's situation is different, and for this generation of elites, the use of standardized exercises is actually a disservice to them. Each of them is a son of heaven, and if nothing else, the weakest one can become a colonel officer in the future.
In particular, three of the monsters - Dorag, Sakaski, Pousalino. Their stage is the world, and as long as they don't fall halfway, it will be a matter of time before they become the highest combat power of the navy.
For the three of them, only Zefa can teach in the entire naval school. In addition, Zefa also found a few good seedlings, like Caesar, Julian and others, although they can't compare with these three monsters, they are also extremely strong.
It can be said that in this high-level world, the strength of the same class of students is very different, and it is simply impossible to adopt the army-style training method. For geniuses and monsters, all Zefa can do is supervise and not let these geniuses go astray because of neglect of training.
Consciously, supervise, teach, and care. This is the teaching method that Zefa has set for himself.
Self-consciousness is to cultivate students' consciousness so that they can exercise consciously.
Urging, naturally, is for those students who are ready to be lazy. After all, not everyone has the perseverance to persevere. And without diligence, even in high talent, it is also a waste.
Teaching, this is the greatest role of Zefa. There are some students who can only be taught by Zefa, such as those monsters. The strength of the three of them is so strong that even if they graduate now, they can definitely take the position of lieutenant general. Even strictly speaking, there are not many lieutenant generals in the current headquarters who can beat the three of them.
In addition to Karp and Tsuru, the only ones who can beat them are the veteran lieutenant generals who are in the same class as Zefa.
For the three of Dorag, Zefa can only say that he can only open a small stove. It's basically a hand-in-hand teaching them.
The last point is caring. Zefa is extremely open-minded, and regards everyone in the Navy as his family.
Especially after the murder of his family not long ago, Zefa at this time has devoted himself to the navy. Every admiral is his child, and great expectations are placed on them.
Heartfelt love is Zefa's greatest charm, and he does everything he can to teach the new Navy. Because of this, every admiral was full of respect for him. This can be seen from the fact that there are countless navies who betrayed the navy for his sake at the first order.
Zefa's education method may not be the best, but he is definitely the most suitable teacher. 、
Caesar continued to train, and he had always believed that success was achieved by 99 percent perspiration. He will not let up until his ambitions, or ambitions, are realized.
Now Caesar is training against King Kong. This started a few months ago. Learn, practice, and quickly improve your own way.
However, to Caesar's dismay, he had not won a single time. Don't look at King Kong as a psychic person. Indeed, King Kong's strongest thing is indeed his psychic ability, but compared to most of the supernatural abilities, his physical body is too strong.
At this time, King Kong was still a child, but he was also more than 1 meter tall, and what was even more terrifying was his body.
Just like the name Vajra, it stands for muscle and strength.
In terms of strength and speed, he is far superior to Caesar, and he may not be able to stand on the Empire State Building and fight like another King Kong and become a fighter among the orangutans, but as long as he continues to persevere, this goal is not far away.
"Bang bang bang," Caesar and King Kong continued to fight, hand-to-hand. The most primitive battle is fought between the two, fists to the flesh, blood every time, neither of which is defensive, just offensive, offensive.
Among them, King Kong is already superhuman by virtue of its incomparable physical body, or rather, by virtue of the physical body alone.
Caesar's body is far inferior, but the mysterious domineering makes all the impossible possible.
Caesar's whole body is domineering, which is equivalent to wearing a layer of armor all over his body. At the same time, Caesar's physical fitness is also comprehensively improved, and his strength and speed have increased several times out of thin air. This also gives the two who are not in the same level a fair contest.
"Ah," the two exchanged fists, and Caesar ignored the sharp pain just now, and then raised his fists like the other to attack. Raindrops of attacks fell on the opponent's body. If you look closely, you will see that Caesar's attacks have a unique frequency, with a special rhythm that seems to be fast and slow, and rapid and slow.
This rhythm is extremely uncomfortable, and if you encounter it for the first time, you will definitely suffer a big loss.
Every time he was attacked, his body would think of the sound of "bumper", and today's Caesar is no longer what it used to be, and his attack is also a little painful for King Kong's current body.
The fighting styles of the two are completely different, due to their petite size, Caesar is mainly flexible and changeable, and he can dodge the attack of King Kong, and he will only be hard to catch if he can't dodge; King Kong is rough and thick-skinned, and he really doesn't care about ordinary attacks. There are very few flashes and moves, and even if you eat a few fists, you have to make a move.
"That's it, huhu." Caesar gasped and said, a day's battle plus the battle just now, even if the body of this life becomes superman, he can't hold on.
In the latter stages of the battle, Caesar was at the outdog. In the final analysis, it is Caesar's physical problem, his age is too young, his attack range is too small, and his endurance is one of the big problems.
"Grunt," King Kong said, slapping his chest hard, his face full of pride.
"Look, I'm still winning."
"Do you think you've won?" Caesar raised an eyebrow.
"Huh?"
Without waiting for King Kong to doubt, Caesar slammed his hand and rushed to King Kong's side, while grabbing the opponent's neck with his right hand.
King Kong hurriedly counterattacked, and quickly returned a move, which can be described as the salvation of the enemy. Caesar, on the other hand, seems to know, no, it should not be known, it should be predetermined.
instantly dodged King Kong's counterattack, and at the same time pulled and buckled, throwing him to the bottom in a broken shoulder fall.
"Looks like I'm a little bit better." Caesar held his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, looking lonely as snow. If it weren't for the scars on the body, coupled with the inappropriate environment, I am afraid that someone would have scolded and pretended to be forced a long time ago.