One, two, three...... With the increase in the number of laps, the twenty students have gradually divided into four different echelons due to physical reasons.

The first echelon has the least number of people, only one person, and that is Dalmeia, who can maintain his orc form for a long time in his daily life.

General Zefa watched him throw the remaining nineteen students away for nearly half a circle, and nodded secretly in his heart.

(Normally, he has maintained a semi-beast form for a long time, so his physical strength and recovery power have become extremely amazing...... Excellent, Dalmeia, Devil Fruits are essentially weapons that need to be used constantly to become stronger, and this is especially true of animal-based Devil Fruits...... ）

The second echelon immediately after Dalmesia had the most people, a full fifteen people, and Dauberman, Flying Squirrel and others were among them.

The third and fourth echelons are a bit interesting, and the two echelons add up to a total of four people, in order of Stoloberry, Ghost Spider, Sakasky and Polusalino.

Of course, Stoloberry and Ghost Spider didn't say that they were falling behind because their physical strength couldn't keep up, but purely to wait for the two big brothers behind. And these two big brothers......

Sakaski was consciously slowing down, as he found his arch-rival Polusalino running last.

(With your strength, you will not fall behind, but you will run at the back...... Is it to save physical strength for the next link of actual combat confrontation? Or is it to find your own balance between effort and recovery...... Either one is terrifying...... ）

(What a horrible man, Polusalino...... ）

Sakaski, who had thought about it again, didn't guess too much this time - Polusalino was deliberately keeping his hand, but the reason was not what he thought.

Admiral Zefa's tailor-made weight for Polusalino is indeed as outrageous as a super-large anchor, but the latter's physique itself is indeed strong, and the enhancement of the giant's power in the world of Ultraman Tiga is not a joke - no matter what, he will not fall behind.

But he just chose to fall at the bottom of the team, for a simple reason - Polusalino is essentially a person who likes to watch other people's performances, and his attitude towards life is to watch from the wall at the right time and then judge the situation and make the most advantageous choice rather than the laborious but not necessarily flattering thing like being in the limelight.

For example, now that he has fallen at the back of the team, he has an unobstructed view of all the students in the class......

(Special breathing rhythms, weird body swing postures...... It is worthy of the elite lieutenant generals of the future, everyone is hidden at a young age...... ）

……

After the physical training of running ten laps around the playground with weights, General Zefa let everyone who was tired of being dead dogs rest for three minutes, and after simply replenishing some salt water, he directly started the next part of the actual combat confrontation.

Unlike the one-on-one students that Polusalino thought, the actual combat confrontation of the elite class mentioned by General Zefa refers to the fact that he is alone against the twenty students here.

"Bang!"

Darmesia, who launched a ferocious attack, was knocked away by Zefa's merciless elbow blow, and he couldn't get up again this time, which had already consumed a lot of physical strength.

"The time to attack is not right, Dalmeia, do you think you can face me head-on alone? When you have companions, never try to deal with a strong opponent with a disparity in strength to you! With the degree of your Devil Fruit development, you can do better! ”

“biu！”

Taking advantage of the gap between General Zefa's preaching, Lao Yin was more than Polusalino's laser attack in an instant!

General Zefa grinned and tilted his head slightly. Almost as he dodged with the laser, he swung his right hand with a heavy fist, smashing Doberman, who was about to sneak attack him, to the ground.

"For a truly strong man, Polusalino your attack speed is not fast enough! There's still a lot of room for improvement! As for Dauberman, your intent is too obvious and your reaction is slow! ”

"What? Still hesitating? ”

The eyes of General Zefa, who was incarnated as a troll, swept over everyone one by one, and then slightly hooked his hands, "Let's go together!" The old man is going to beat you twenty! ”

"Also, the so-called actual combat confrontation is to let you hairy boys be beaten and beaten again, only in this way can you know your own shortcomings!!"

……

At the same time as Polusalino was being abused and resurrected, Ultraman Tiga World, TPC Far East Base.

Yuji Tango, a scientist from the TPC Life Science Research Center, is humming a little song and returning to his exclusive laboratory.

Dr. Tango was in a good mood during this time, because just three days ago, the top management of TPC approved a plan he proposed and appointed him as the top leader of the plan.

"I also said that I had to have a good relationship with the giant, and I couldn't study or destroy the stone statue left by the giant without authorization, so as not to cause the anger of the giant...... Balabala, as a result, it wasn't suddenly changed to a plan that strongly supported me like a different person! It's been less than two days...... So, a politician is a politician after all, and different times are different people......"

"Anyway, when this plan is completed, humanity will have its own power to fight monsters! And I will become the greatest scientist in the history of TPC and mankind! ”