"How, how is it possible?!"

"How did he do it, it was gone in the blink of an eye! Is it shaved? Hey, that's definitely the trick!! ”

"No, it's not shaving, it's very similar, but it's a little different from shaving."

The students were dumbfounded, and they couldn't understand Roy's lightning-fast headwind turnaround and the superhuman strength he showed in the end.

Among them, there are also people who know the goods, who saw Roy's true skills, and raised Roy's danger level up by I don't know how many times.

Xiun raised his eyes, not at all surprised by Roy's victory.

However, Roy's last trick, he was really interested, it was similar to the sublimation of shaving.

In other words, it was Roy's unilateral use of tricks that only applied to Roy himself.

Roy changed the popularity of shaving into his own customized moves, the core remains the same, but the form of expression is completely different.

Such a talent is rarely matched in this training camp.

Xiun admired inwardly.

He thought of the question Roy had asked him when he first met him yesterday.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Come on, boy, challenge me early, let me frustrate your spirit."

Seun gave Roy a deep look, a little impatient.

The thought just flashed.

He was once again surrounded by a group of key class students.

The cadets who came to their senses were scrappy and vowed not to lose to Roy.

The rambling questions made Xiun experience the feeling of being surrounded by a crowd again, like a superstar.

Pain and pleasure?

Bullshit!

Surrounded by a swarm of flies, there is only pain, no joy!

……

Boom!

Dahler fell to his knees with a face full of frustration.

He always felt that he was the strongest one in this training camp.

But I didn't expect that I would be defeated by Roy today, and it was so neat and tidy that I had no power to fight back.

Roy put away his knife, didn't even look at him, and said hello to Bartolomeo.

"I'm going to practice over there!"

"Good!"

Bartolomeo nodded and glanced at Dahler with contempt, as if he were the one who had defeated Dahle.

The news spread quickly.

In the training camp of 2,000 people, there are definitely many people who love gossip.

Yesterday.

In the physical fitness test of the key class, he was able to achieve a second place, which proved Daller's talent.

In today's battle, he performed a move like shaving, which shows that Dale has an understanding ability beyond ordinary people in physical skills.

But he actually became a loser in the blink of an eye.

And

Defeated by your opponent with one of the six naval styles - the same move!

Even if the opponent is the first place, it is impressive.

"Roy, he's still so strong!!"

When Kebi of the ordinary class heard the news, he clenched his fists, and his fighting spirit appeared high, and he immediately dragged Berumeber next to him to practice.

"What?"

Berumeber was so tired that his hands and feet were weak, and he hung his head and said, "Didn't you just finish practicing?" ”

"Don't you want to be in the key class?"

"Okay, okay!"

Berumeber gritted his teeth, and the hidden strength in his body revived.

Side.

Seeing this, their instructor nodded, satisfied with the training status of the two.

Including others.

After hearing the news, those who have a fighting spirit and a strong sense of victory, no matter how tired they are, get back on their feet and intend to break through the limits.

Those who don't work hard are in the minority after all.

For these people, the instructor is too lazy to look at them.

You know, no matter what world you are in, people who work hard are more loved.

People who don't work hard are often used to being ignored.

So mediocrity to the end.

……

An office.

"Oh, has the list of potentials been reported?"

Maynard had a blank piece of paper with the names of several people written on it.

"Key classes, Roy, Bartolomeo, Dale...... Well, is there still this kid Grant? He touched his chin, "Ordinary class, Kebi, Berumeber, Gambia ......"

Crunch –

Suddenly, the door was unceremoniously kicked open.

"Lieutenant General Karp!!"

Maynard's face was originally a little angry, but when he saw the visitor, he instantly dispersed, with an expression of "why did you come to my office", very surprised.

"Maynard, I heard the list for this year's training camp is out."

Karp was like an uncle, or he was originally an uncle, and stretched out his hand domineeringly: "Show me." ”

Maynard had no choice but to obediently hand the list to Karp.

Karp is a figure of the same era as his teacher Zefa, and even in the training camp back then, Karp was half of his teacher, and he couldn't refuse Karp's request.

"Lieutenant General Karp, is there any student you are optimistic about in this training camp?"

Maynard was very curious.

Over the years, when Zefa was still training recruits, Karp occasionally came to help a few times, but each time he looked impatient and eager to do it.

Now that Zefa is in poor health and is close to semi-retirement, Karp has long since ignored the training camp.

Why did you suddenly come to him now, and ask him for a list of potentials?

"There are a few people who are optimistic."

Karp didn't hide it, nodded and said, "I did meet a lot of good seedlings on this trip back to the East China Sea. ”

Maynard laughed, "Are they on the list?" ”

"If I don't have it, won't it be a shame for me!"

After Karp finished speaking, he threw the list back to Maynard and swaggered away.

Maynard was helpless.

In the Navy Headquarters, there are not many people who dare to be so arrogant.

In other words, there are fewer and fewer people with old qualifications, and more are dying on the road to justice.

In addition to the marshal who likes to raise sheep, there are only a few faces such as Zefa and Karp.

Maynard thought about it, checked the list, and was stunned to find that more than half of the above ...... All from the East China Sea.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

……

Training grounds, open spaces.

Roy occupied a corner alone, and after the eye-catching battle just now, no one dared to disturb him.

"Shaving with the original spike, moon step with continuous slashing, iron and finger painting can be fused, and transformed into a technique similar to Luffy's second gear, the change of physical state ......"

The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became: "As for the finger spear and Lan Foot, they can usually be replaced by slashing, which doesn't have much effect on me and can be ignored." ”

【Ding】

[The system is released and immediately the task - within two days, a new sword technique will be developed.] 】

[Reward: XP +200]

Roy raised an eyebrow.

In two days?

Time is a bit rushed, but it's not impossible.

However, it would be better if someone was willing to train with him and give him some help and advice.

He directly ignored the people in the training camp, including Xiun.

The only people who know about swordsmen are those who are also swordsmen.

So, he was going to find a swordsman.

And in the naval headquarters, there was only one swordsman he knew.

- Campbell!

Roy thought of this and walked towards Shern.

When the students around Xiuen saw him coming, they subconsciously made way for him because of Roy's majesty.

"I applied to practice alone." Roy was blunt.

"Practicing alone?" Xiuen raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, nodded and said, "I approve." ”

"Thank you." Roy turned to leave.

"Wait."

Seun abruptly stopped Roy.

Roy turned, his face calm, but he could see a little puzzled.

"Don't keep me waiting."

Xiuen smiled slightly, meaning something, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"No, it won't."

Roy was suddenly, and suddenly his fighting spirit was full of anger, and his body seemed to be lit with flames, and he was confident.

He laughed and said, "Soon, you wait!" ”