"Come to my elite camp! I'll teach you! ”

Zefa said as he looked at Randall with glowing eyes.

He doesn't care about Randall's strength, what he values is Randall's talent.

It's not just the ability to learn, it's the magical power.

Although he didn't show much in this battle, with Zefa's eyesight, he still saw the potential of this power.

Violent and unrestrained, but it does not hurt one's body, but it is beneficial to one's body.

He had a hunch that Randall's future would definitely surprise him.

Hearing Zefa's words, Sora and Sengoku and the others all showed surprised expressions.

You must know that Zefa's elite battalion has always been stuffed with people by them, but Zefa has never taken the initiative to ask for people.

The only exception is those three lieutenant generals who can be called monsters.

Although those three are now vice admirals, their strength has reached the level of a general, and as long as the time is ripe, they can immediately take over the position of the Warring States and assume the highest combat power of the Navy Headquarters.

When Randall heard this, he was first startled, and then his heart was filled with ecstasy.

Now, not only do you not have to advance the city, but you have an organization!

And, who is the one who spoke?

Zefa!

Not to mention the strength of this person, in terms of his teaching ability, on the sea, he recognizes the second, and no one dares to recognize the first.

Just look at the students he teaches, you can know how good he is.

In terms of quality, there are three major generals in the future.

In terms of numbers, more than half of the admirals of the Navy came from elite battalions.

This wave is a blessing in disguise.

His heart turned a thousand times, but Randall only said one word in the end:

"Good!"

"Good!" Zefa nodded in satisfaction, and then gulped:

"Then assemble at the training ground tomorrow morning at seven o'clock sharp! There is no problem! ”

Randall was full of excitement, immediately stood in a military posture, and shouted:

"Nope!"

You look at me, I look at you, and they are all speechless.

These two people worked hard for a while, and the matter was finalized?

God knows how much effort they put into checking the list of those who entered the elite camp before!

But forget it, anyway, the elite battalion is the purple-haired old man who has the final say.

It's good if he's happy.

In a moment, the big guys left one after another, and Pietro was carried away.

Randall was the only one left in the field.

He waited for a while, and a navy came, glanced at Randall, and said:

"You're Randall, don't you, come with me!"

Randall answered, and hurriedly followed.

After a while, under the leadership of the navy, the two came to a special training room.

There's a weird machine inside.

Without waiting for Randall to ask, the Navy took the initiative to introduce:

"This is a machine that tests the strength of the Dao, you just need to attack here with all your might."

At the same time, he pointed to the middle of the instrument.

With that, he took a few steps back, leaving the field to Randall.

At the same time, he looked at Randall with puzzled and envious eyes.

He had already heard that the young man in front of him, who was still a little immature, was a talent that Zefa had specially absorbed into the elite camp.

Elite camp, he also wants to enter!

Thinking of this, the navy couldn't help but look at Randall again.

It's just the appearance of an ordinary teenager, and it can even be described as weak.

Such a person doesn't look as good as him.

I really can't figure out why Mr. Zefa is so valued!

It can't be through the back door, right?

Could it be that Mr. Zefa has finally fallen...

On the other side, Randall stood in front of the instrument.

Breathe deeply~

Close your eyes~

Legs are naturally spread apart, shoulder-width apart.

The right hand is clenched into a fist and pulled back to gather momentum.

The legs are tense, the waist is tense, and the right arm is tense.

The qi of the whole body converged towards the right fist.

Seeing that Randall was gathering momentum, the navy couldn't help but get serious.

He wanted to see how far the boy could go.

I remember that when the elite camp was tested, the person with the highest Dao power value seemed to be four hundred or five hundred.

That's a real monster.

However, at the age of thirteen, he has already reached the level that he can look up to.

I just don't know how much Randle can play.

I guess I can't break a hundred...

The next moment, Randall's eyes opened, and a fine light flashed under his eyes, and then blasted out with all his might.

There was a roar.

The navy only felt a gust of wind blowing in his face.

He quickly looked at the monitor.

Then his eyes widened.

"Dao power, 558!"

He was directly dumbfounded.

Is this machine broken?

Or is the world broken?

Randall looked at the display.

'Hmm, 558, it's okay... I thought I could hit some earth-shattering stats.

Then stunned the big guys, and since then he has been at the peak of his life.

Alas, it seems that I am just an ordinary person...'

Randall, who originally had a sense of superiority because he was a traverser, somewhat recognized the reality.

Fortunately, these words were Randall's heart, otherwise the navy next to him would have doubted life even more.

Do you know what the concept of Dao power is more than 500?!

Yes?!

As far as he knew, the current lieutenant generals had only reached this level of Dao power when they first entered the school!

What more bikes do you want?!

It's going to God?!

He didn't know that before that, Randall had already fought against the tenth cadet of the elite battalion.

And it's quite a match.

Although if it weren't for the opponent's underestimation and mentality explosion, Randle would have lost in the end.

But the end result was that the other party fainted, and Randall was almost unscathed.

Compared to this, the Dao power value is more than five hundred, which is not a surprising thing.

When he came out of the room, the navy was still in a daze.

Take Randall all the way to the dormitory, and then leave in a daze.

I guess I'll have to wait a while to accept the reality.

Randall looked at the back of the departing navy, and his heart was a little melancholy.

Did you do something wrong?

How do you feel that this person seems to have a problem with him?

Shaking his head, Randall felt that it should be his own delusion.

He is so handsome, not to mention that everyone loves him, and he won't be hated when he meets him for the first time.

Randall stroked his hair, then pushed open the door to his dorm room.

There are a total of four beds inside.

Two of them were empty, and the other two were covered with futons.

Randall picked a random bed, made it, changed into the navy uniform he had just received, and went out to forage for food.

It's time for dinner now.

According to the previous instructions of the Navy, Randall touched the cafeteria all the way.

Then, under the surprised gaze of the cafeteria aunt, she took a plate full of various meats.

"Hey, boy! Take so much, can you eat it all? Wasting food is a big sin! ”

The cafeteria aunt looked at Randall's thin little body and couldn't help but ask.

"Besides, how come I've never seen you?"

Randall touched his nose and said:

"I'm new! Rest assured! I won't waste it! ”

He's got a lot of food!