Short purple hair, purple suit, and a grim face with a pair of glasses on his face make him look a little elegant, this is the future general of non-killing, the mentor of heroes.

Zefa's life is full of ups and downs and pathos, but he is also the most righteous general in the navy, but it is a pity that the most righteous he was betrayed by the navy to which he dedicated his life.

"Since I have come to this world, your life will definitely change!" Serge swore silently in his heart.

Jungar has completely turned into an ostrich at this moment, and it seems that he is ready to be trained.

Surprisingly, Lieutenant General Zefa did not continue to find Ger's troubles, but walked in front of Serge.

"You're Ser from Elbaf?" Zefa's serious expression dissipated instantly, replaced by a suave temperament.

"Yes, Lieutenant General Zefa!" Searle replied with a smile.

"It just so happens that you're here today, and I have something to announce!" Zefa yelled at the soldiers who were pretending to be in the distance, "Assemble everyone! ”

After all the soldiers were assembled, Zefa cleared his throat and said, "After yesterday's discussion, the Sri Lankan Marshal decided to teach the Navy Six Styles to your recruits in advance!" ”

"Navy Six? What is Navy Type Six? The soldiers exchanged their heads and discussed.

"Quiet!" Jungar finally spoke.

The soldiers immediately stopped discussing and quietly listened to Lieutenant General Zefa's explanation.

"The so-called Navy Six Styles are the physical skills that belong to the navy, and they are some more practical combat skills!" Zefa explained in a deep voice: "One of the six naval styles "shaved" in an instant, and continuously stepped on the ground at high speed dozens of times to generate explosive reaction force to move at high speed, and it looked like it had disappeared from the enemy's eyes.

The second of the six naval styles, "Iron Block", puffs up strength into the body of lean exercise, so that it has the hardness of iron. Not even bullets and swords can be attacked.

The third of the Navy's six styles, "paper painting", unloads the strength of the whole body, and through the changes in the air flow generated by the opponent's movements, it is easy to control the body as if painting on paper, and can dodge attacks towards oneself at a moment's notice.

The fourth of the Navy Six Styles, "Moon Step", "Shaving" application skills, kicking in the air when jumping, changing the trajectory of movement before falling. With this aerial movement technique, you can attack from the air without leaving any dead ends.

Instead of kicking the enemy, the Navy's six-style five-pronged "Arashizu" uses a high-speed and powerful kick to roll up a vacuum to slash and attack the opponent, which can easily split the target in half.

The last type of the Navy's six-style "finger gun" is known as a technique with the power of a gun to fire bullets. Gather the power of your whole body on your index finger and unleash a blow between the electric flints of your hardened fingers. The fingertips have the attack power of bullets and can easily penetrate the human body. ”

Vice Admiral Zefa briefly introduced the Navy Six Styles.

"The training of the six styles is very hard, and many naval soldiers can only use one or two of them proficiently in their lifetime." Zefa stood in the middle of all the soldiers and said: "Generally speaking, it should take about three years to learn one of the six forms, and sometimes it takes five or six years to really learn it because of the task. ”

The soldiers below immediately talked about it, as if they were considering which of the six naval styles to learn.

"Vice Admiral Zefa, why don't you practice the Navy Type 6 in actual combat." Searle's eyes flashed with earnestness, "I really really want to see the actual combat application of the Navy Type 6!" ”

Zefa looked stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Okay! I also want to see how strong the guy who amazed Sengoku is! ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhungar was stunned: "Hey, you're not joking, are you?" ”

"Of course!" Zefa said to the naval soldiers solemnly: "Next, I will show Lieutenant Colonel Serge the use of the Navy Six Style, you stand far away and look at it!" ”

Reluctantly, Jungar organized the sailors to leave the area and come to the edge of the training ground.

"Really, Zefa is going to fight with the new lieutenant colonel?"

"Let's just watch, don't talk nonsense."

"Let's get started, Lieutenant General Zefa!" Serge entered a fighting stance and said in a deep voice.

"Let's get started!" Zeda took off her glasses and put them in her pocket, equally ready for battle.

"Shave!"

In the next instant, Zefa's body disappeared, and by the time Searle reacted, a powerful fist had already appeared in front of Searle.

Searle's eyes froze, and he also met it with a punch, fist after fist collided violently.

Compared to Searle's big fist, Zefa's fist is like a child's fist.

This collision is more of a temptation, and the two are originally fighting, so there is no need to use too much force.

The corners of Searle's mouth lifted up slightly to reveal a smile, and then the whole person rushed forward to attack.

"Paper painting! ～”

Zefa, who understood Searle's movements and reacted in time, seemed to turn his body into a piece of paper.

"Brush!"

The moment the fist hit Zefa's body, he was forcibly changed direction.

Searle felt as if his punch had hit the air, and it was a familiar feeling.

That's right, this is the softening ability that Jorge showed when he fought Jorge in the first place.

The difference is that Jorge's way of unloading is fruit ability, while paper painting belongs to martial arts.

Immediately after that, Searle threw several punches in a row, but Zefa twisted around, unloading all the attacks, and then he used his feet hard, jumped over, and flew directly into the air into the sky.

"Flying, actually stepping on the air and flying."

"This is the moon step!!"

The naval soldiers watching the battle from a distance exclaimed.

Searle couldn't fly, so he could only watch Zefa keep shuttling back and forth.

"It's good to be able to fly, Lieutenant General Zefa!" Searle was directly forced into a dead corner by the air blade kicked by Zefa, and the dense attack could not be dodged at all, all Searle could do was try his best to protect the softer parts of his body.

"Kick out the air blade with your foot, this is Lan's foot!"

At one point, Serge finally found his chance and rolled to the side, dodging several Lan feet.

"There are other moves!" Serge let go of his hands that were protecting his head and smiled, the excitement in his eyes was even worse: "Come out, Lieutenant General Zefa!" ”

"Of course!" Zefa disappeared into the air in an instant.

Almost at the same time that Searle heard the sound of breaking the air, Zefa turned his fist into a finger and quickly poked Searle several times.

"Finger Gun ~ Piercing Kill!"

Searle instantly mobilized the aura around him to form a pale blue qi wall.

"Huh~"

The wall of air successfully blocked Zefa's attack, while also creating an opportunity for Serre to counterattack.

Serge grinned, his fist hissing through the air, and struck straight at Zefa. At the same time, his right leg jerked up.

"Touch of Destruction!"

"So fast!" Zefa dodged Serre's successive attacks with the advantage of seeing and hearing.

"Boom!"

Searle's right foot was on the ground, and a large cloud of dust was splashed in an instant.

After a brief exchange of eyes, they attacked the other side again.

Zeda clenched his right fist, instantly wrapped around his arms, and punched in the direction where Serge was standing.

"Shave~armed~black wrist!"

"That's a nice power!" Serge grinned as he charged a punch to Zefa as he rushed over.

"Meteorite!"

After the two fists collided, the winner was not decided.

"The other party won't use the armed color domineering, but this strength alone is terrifying enough!" Zefa's heart sank even more: "Can the body alone be able to shake a strong man who is proficient in armed color domineering?" It's tricky! ”

Serre stepped on his right foot and rushed towards Zefa with great speed.

Zefa didn't choose to dodge, but actually used the double protection of armed color domineering and iron to resist Searle's attack.

"Then let me try your limits! Iron Block: Armed! ”

Searle didn't expect the other party to want to hit hard, so he simply stopped retracting his momentum, and hit Zefa's chest with his right fist.

"Meteorite!"

"Bang!"

Waves of air filled the surroundings, and thunderous explosions exploded around, so much so that many soldiers watching the battle covered their ears.

The cathartic wave centered on the two of them, and the stone road within nearly five meters flew away.

Under the influence of the great force, Zefa gritted his teeth and slid backwards several steps, and the purple suit covering his chest was also shattered.

"It's so hard! It's a lot harder than just arming! Searle's condition was not much better, his red and swollen right hand was shaking.