"Hehe... When did you learn to joke. Sicily said, his face not trusting what he had just said.

"I'm not kidding."

There was a layer of silence in the room.

"Is there really such a genius?" Sicilian Road.

The captain of the Navy Headquarters is equivalent to a pirate with a bounty of tens of millions, and it is too terrifying to think of the class taught by Yalvis, who is only an underage child, and has such strength.

"Yes, and it should be said that there is more than one, and there is another guy I was optimistic about before, a Devil Fruit ability."

"You kid ..... so enviable!" Sicily leaned over and put his elbow on his neck.

Even if he has become a rear admiral, there are only a dozen or so captains like Jarvis under his command, and it should be said that the current navy is more and more biased towards a miscellaneous army, and there are fewer and fewer powerful guys.

And from what Jarvis said just now, a child has such strength, you can imagine how strong it will be in the future, not to mention anything else, teaching such a student, a normal navy will be proud.

"Ahem, ahem.. Tap the tap. Jarves patted his arm around his neck with his hand.

"You're getting weaker."

Sicily didn't feel sorry for him, let go of his arms, and sat back in his seat.

"What do you mean I'm getting weaker and weaker, it's obvious that you're getting stronger and stronger, when we joined the Navy together, we were just miscellaneous soldiers, and because of my father's relationship, I was promoted faster than you, but in a blink of an eye, you have become a rear admiral, and you have two big positions bigger than me."

"It was you who chose the path of educating students, otherwise if you continue to serve like me, you should have a position of lieutenant colonel."

"Don't comfort me, I know how strong I am, it's still too difficult to become a colonel with my current strength."

Jarvis picked up the wine glass in front of the table and took a sip, feeling a little melancholy.

It was because he felt that he could not break through the shackles of his own strength that he chose the profession of education and pinned his hopes on students. If it wasn't a matter of strength, he also wanted to use his own hands to eliminate those evil pirates.

Perceiving Jarvis's inner thoughts, Sicily also picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip.

"Ahh

"Drink slowly.." Seeing Sicily's way of drinking, Jarvis persuaded.

"It's okay, it's just a little wine, I used to drink it like this a lot, you see." After speaking, he picked up his wine glass and took a few sips again.

I just didn't take a few sips before I choked and made a "cough, cough, cough" sound.

"I say—" said Arvis, alluding to the exhortation.

Sicily didn't know if it was because he was choked on wine, or he was embarrassed, his cheeks were a little red, and he looked a little different on his scarred face.

"It's been a long time since I've been drinking like this, and I'm just not used to it for a while. Since becoming a major general, things have been much busier, and it is not like before when I could go out to fight pirates. ”

"It's not easy for you."

"It's okay, I'll help you with what you said, as for whether the Sengoku Marshal agrees or not, I don't know."

As soon as Sicily finished speaking, he saw Jarvis take out a letter, put it in front of his eyes, and spurted out the wine that he had not yet drunk.

"Poof... Ahem, you guy, you guessed I'd agree? It's too much. Sicily took the letter and said.

Yalvis didn't explain, just smirked a few times.

"There's another thing I'd like to ask you to help me get some exercise."

"Exercising?" Sicily asked, and Jarves suddenly said this to him a little strangely.

"I made an appointment with the students to fight, but I feel that it is difficult to win in my current physical condition."

"Uh......" Sicily was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, and after a while he came to his senses and said, "Are you sure that the children in your class are so exaggerated?" ”

He had only thought that Jarvis had deliberately exaggerated it for fear that he would not agree, but he didn't want to spit such words out of his friend's mouth.

"I don't think there's a hint of fake, which is the second reason why I came to you, I hope you can exercise me well."

Sicily crossed his hands on his hips and put on a majestic look.

"My training has been hard, you should have some memories of it, and I won't let go of it just because you're my friend."

Yalvis recalled his previous memories, even after many years, the memories of training were a little blurry, his face was still a little pale, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

But he knew that he couldn't lose, and his face was full of determination: "Yes." ”

"What about the school, you should still have classes."

"I've entrusted the school park to find someone to substitute for the teacher, no problem."

"..... doesn't this mean that I was calculated to death by you, too cunning." The corners of Sicily's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of black line on his face.

From the letter that had been prepared in advance, and the preparation of having someone substitute for him, it could be seen that he had seen through every step of the way.

Jarvis was not polite, and said directly: "It's not that I'm too cunning, it's that you're too simple." ”

"yes... Then I'm going to have to hug you back, and welcome to hell's training time. Sicily raised his glass with a grim sneer and said to Jarvis.

……

"Well, due to some unforeseen circumstances, I'll be your teacher in place of Mr. Jarvis for the next week, my name is Ian." A young teacher said.

Dressed in a brown jacket with brown trousers, with well-groomed slanted hair on his head, his clothes are neat and neat without a trace of wrinkles, he wears a standard tie and a teacher's standard face on his face, giving people a neat and tidy appearance as a whole.

For everyone who is already familiar with Yalvis's class, seeing the image of the teacher, they always feel a little awkward, but the teacher who is just a substitute teacher does not express any other attitude, so he just lets it go.

As soon as Ian started class, he picked up the book in his hand and explained it in a proper manner. The other students, a little tired of this kind of lesson, listened attentively out of respect for the teacher, although they did not have the deterrence of Jarvis.

Fang Xing was indifferent to this, he looked out the window idly, and used his ability to interfere and control some things outside the window, so that the wind would blow up the sand and dust at the training ground and fly in the air, or combine several forces to hit one place at the same time, so as to exercise his calculation power.

But even if he just listens attentively, he can accurately write down what the teacher explains.