Next is the test for the Navy recruits.

In fact, the test assessment is very simple, and the main content of the assessment is speed, strength, reaction, and the level of skill use in actual combat.

On the training ground, several recruits stood on the runway, preparing for a speed test.

Zefa stood a hundred meters away, looking at the recruits.

"Let's go!" With Zefa's order, the recruits shot out like sharp arrows.

"Billy, eight seconds."

"Becky, eight and a half seconds"

...

Most of the recruits in the test maintained their speed at a normal value, and according to Roque's understanding, they would be the most worthless cannon fodder on the battlefield in the future.

However, there are quite a few outstanding recruits in this test.

Lyka, who was so frightened by him that he was incontinent, ran a good time of 3.5 seconds, and there were some recruits who had not been in contact with him before, such as Keidan (what the hell is this name). He ran a two-second time.

"Ain, three seconds."

Well? That blue-haired little girl actually ran a good time of three seconds?

Ain saw Roque looking at her, and she raised her fist and struck Raque twice.

It's simply... A threat with no sense of threat.

"Below, Roque." Zefa glanced at him and said.

"Oooh." Roque slowly came to the runway, there were no other recruits around him who were being tested, could it be that he was the only one left in this group?

Anyway, that guy from Zefa wouldn't be afraid that his bombardment results would hit the other recruits, so he left him last, right?

"How many seconds do you think Roque can reach?"

"I don't know, but he should be at least as fast as Licka? You know, he killed a sea giant before. ”

"Cut, that's a sea giant, just a slave in captivity by the Dracons."

"Forget it, won't we find out later."

The surrounding recruits gathered together to discuss, and almost the eyes of the entire training ground were focused on Roque.

"Huh, you ignorant scumbags, let you see the speed of this king." Roque's heart is a rare middle two once.

"Let's go!"

Swish!

As soon as Zefa's words fell, only an afterimage was left on the ground, and the next second, Roque's figure appeared beside Zefa.

"Hehe, Mr. Zefa, my grades should be okay, right?"

"Roque, 0.5 seconds." Zefa directly chose to ignore him and said expressionlessly.

However, Zefa's heart was secretly surprised, a monster, a monster, it was simply a monster.

He hadn't been to the Colosseum of the Draconians to watch Roque fight before, so he didn't know that Roque could almost match Shaving with his sheer speed.

Looking at the stunned looks of the recruits in the training ground, Roque just shook his hair in a chic manner, but Ain's little girl waved his fist hatefully, which was a little ruined the atmosphere.

...

Strength test, that tester turned into powder directly under a punch after Roque blessed IBM.

In the reaction test, the plastic bullets that flew over couldn't even touch Roque's clothes.

It can be said that Roque, as a naval recruit, has completely crushed these low-level tests all the way.

It's just that during the test, he found some interesting phenomena, such as that guy Keidan turned out to be a Devil Fruit ability, animal type, ostrich fruit... It's no wonder that his previous speed test was so fast, you must know that the running speed of an animal like an ostrich is a thief, but I don't know who is more powerful compared to the egg baron in the Big Mom Pirates.

"Alright, the speed, strength, and reflexes tests are over, and now it's time for the battle test, where the navy will come and play against you, and they'll give you a final score after the test." Zefa said.

"This test will be linked to your future training, and if you fail, all the next training volume will be doubled."

"Ahh Wouldn't it?" there was a wail on the training ground.

"Roque, come over here." Zefa turned to Roque and said.

Yes? What's the matter, he's going to beat that Navy soon, and then go back and tease that little girl from Hancock.

Roque walked over with some doubts, but seeing Zefa's posture, Zefa said that Zefa would not plan to give him a communiqué personal vendetta, although there was no hatred, but the words he said just now seemed to make Zefa very angry.

"Hello Instructor Zefa, I don't know what you are looking for me? If not, I'll have to test it out. Roque said with a wary expression.

"You?"

Zefa raised the sunglasses on his face, his eyes were a little vicious, if he was holding a cigarette, it would be no different from the big brother who watched the third-rate places in his previous life.

"You don't have to go over, your opponent today is me."

Damn, it's really a communiqué personal vendetta.

"Alright, let's start now, kid let me see how strong you really are." Zefa handsomely took off his sunglasses, and then threw them aside, a bit like the 'k' in The King of Fighters, but he was just a little burlier.

"Huh? Instructor Nazefa, you have to be careful. ”

I have to say that even if Zefa resigned from the position of admiral, his combat power definitely belongs to the top in the world.

In the comics of later generations, although Zefa was defeated by Luffy, brothers should pay attention to the fact that Zefa's age had reached seventy-two years old at that time.

Seventy-two years old, no matter how much that person was so angry when he was young, he didn't know how much his combat effectiveness had dropped at this age.

Roque was not polite at all, he directly clenched his fists and instantly rushed towards Zefa.

"Cover... Black Fist. ”

Countless IBM particles in the air surged towards his fist, forming a vortex around his hand.

In the next second, Roque appeared directly in front of Zefa, and smashed his fist hard, but Zefa just calmly raised his fist to meet his punch.

Touch!!

The sound of fist collision resounded throughout the training ground, and a wave of air burst out pushed the dust away.

But almost at that moment, Zefa stretched out his other hand and grabbed Roque's arm directly, even if Roque woke up and saw the domineering, he didn't react at all, he was directly thrown out by Zefa.

Rumble!

Damn, Roque lay directly on the ground, his whole body seemed to be broken, Zefa didn't mean to show mercy at all.

"Hehe, boy, you dare to say that you want to be a pirate with this little ability?" Zefa looked at Roque with a slight disdain in his eyes.

However, he was secretly surprised in his heart, because the power of Roque's punch just now was definitely not small, and it could make his blood boil.

"Damn, come again." Roque gritted his teeth and jumped up from the floor, then lunged again.

"Boy, you're still too weak." Zefa's tone was slightly mocking.

"It's too slow."

"The power is too small."

"The reaction is too slow."

"The physical strength is too poor."

"In short, you're too weak."

Needless to say, Roque felt that Zefa was almost physically immune, and every time he attacked Zefa's body, the latter didn't even change his face, and then knocked Roque to the ground with a direct blow.

Roque felt that every attack he had, although he was fended off by Zefa, but he felt that Zefa in front of him seemed to be teaching him real fighting skills? Because every time Zefa knocks him out, the points picked are almost weaknesses that he doesn't notice, rather than directly crushing them with tough strength.

That's why every time Roque is knocked down, he rushes up to attack again, but after each knockdown, the mocking words are too careful.