Sith slowly grinded the Hailou Stone in front of a group of big men with blue noses and swollen faces, although after an hour of friction, it seemed that the Hailou Stone in Sith's hand had not changed much, but Sith did not stop.

Behind the Sith, his subordinates began to breathe heavily, as they had been exercising for more than two hours, after suffering a great defeat.

In this battle, the pirates and the navy soldiers did not have high combat power, but on the low-end combat power, the navy soldiers lost.

It is for this reason that I think it is. The Sith changed the usual training plan of the unsuccessful guys to an intensive training plan, and the two-hour training was just beginning.

"Continue to exercise, you don't have any time to rest before eating lunch, after all, after the previous battle, I found that there is still a gap between you and that army, the order is forbidden, we have it, and the other party also has it."

"Report to the instructor."

"Say."

The Sith did not turn around, and waited quietly for the sailors to speak as they emerged from the ranks.

"Lieutenant General, I don't think this kind of training has any effect."

Looking at the man in front of him who was slowly touching the stone, the sailor's eyes flashed, but this was not a light of admiration, but a light of arrogance, of course, this sailor also had such arrogance because he had just come to this place.

And the moment this little guy stood up, the faces of the soldiers who were still wailing in their hearts showed a gloating expression, because the guy who questioned the instructor last time was trained by the instructor in a more cruel way for three years, and became a captain of the Navy Headquarters with extremely high combat merits, but the little guy was trained in the middle during the training to have a psychological shadow, resulting in his legs being weak after seeing the vice admiral.

And now, this little guy wants to recreate what the captain went through, hehehe.

However, these bad-eyed fellows don't say anything, they just glance their eyes in this direction while exercising.

The Sith still didn't look back, because in his eyes, the little ghost in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old, just in the middle of a grade where no one was convinced and no one believed, and the one who would be sent to his side could be said to be a thorn, but this thorn looked more polite, and it was different from the stupid guy at the beginning.

The Sith narrowed his eyes.

"If you don't think it's going to have any effect, then you think so, but you still need to do it."

Sith replied to the guy's question, not caring in the slightest that the guy seemed polite, but he did have a slightly aggressive tone, because he didn't care.

"Although I don't know when you were assigned to my place, since you were assigned to my place, it means that you are also the leader of the younger generation of the navy, but didn't those senior brothers and sisters of yours tell you that you don't need any arrogance in front of me?"

The Sith stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and glanced casually at the fellow.

However, that glance was also a glimpse, and after a casual glance, the Sith reached out and let the little guy return to the queue.

"Yes, sir."

The sailor's face changed slightly, but his excellent education made him obey the orders of the lieutenant general in front of him, but when he returned to the ranks, his fists clenched. Because he was a little angry, he was still one of the top people in the Navy in that class at the Naval Academy, but when they were assigned, those guys were assigned to other people, and he chose to be assigned to this vice admiral by relying on his father's guidance.

"This lieutenant general is very helpful for your development, kid."

That's his mother's evaluation of this man, of course, it's also his father's evaluation, but when he said this sentence, his mother's face showed a nostalgic smile, and his father showed a distorted smile of surprise and schadenfreude at the same time. So, he came, but, now, he didn't think it was worth it, because the person in charge of this place didn't know how to train at all.

However, he had to admit that this place was a gathering place for first-class strong soldiers, at least in his perception, all the sailors here were stronger than him, except for the few sailors who had just entered like himself, whose Dao strength was weaker than himself, and the strength was not worth it.

It's just that the boy thinks that he has managed the anger in his heart well, and that he is not so arrogant and undisciplined, but everything about him is in the sight of the sailors around him.

It's too young in the end.

When the time comes, he will receive it.

After exchanging glances with each other, the corners of the seamen's mouths began to turn up.

But, in any case, the training continues.

The boy was still shirtless with the sailors around him, wielding a custom-made weapon in the sea breeze and wearing a weight ring specially set for himself.

However, at this time, the Sith suddenly stopped his work, narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and took down the newspaper hanging from the arms of a news bird, and after putting some Bailey in the paper tube, the Sith began to read the contents of the newspaper in front of him.

However, at this time, the Sith's eyes narrowed all at once.

"It looks like the wind is about to blow."