One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

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This chapter is a bit late. After having dinner with the client in the afternoon, I started coding when I got home.

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In addition to the rigid requirements of strength, the rules of the elite battalion are actually quite loose, and they are far better than the recruit battalion.

The first point is that there is no need to get up early every day for training, and it is very leisurely. If you want to practice, practice, if you don't want to go out to play, Zefa doesn't care.

It's just that every once in a while, Zefa will gather all the members to test, and evaluate the cultivation results of the elite camp members during this period, and the members can freely arrange the rest of the time.

In addition, everyone in the elite camp is responsible for the food and clothing, and they only need to concentrate on their practice.

However, the only problem is that the meals prepared by the chefs here are all medicated meals that are nutritionally balanced and full of energy. The taste is good. Just look at Arudo and go to the boot camp to eat rice.

"Okay! I'll introduce the elite camp here first. After disbanding, you can go to familiarize yourself with the environment here. Different rooms have different exercise props. In addition, if you want to move here, you can just move in after dinner. ."

After speaking, Zefa shouted to the old members who were exercising: "Today's teaching and research will start in half an hour, or the old rules, you decide the order yourself! Understand?"

The veteran smiled playfully and said loudly, "Understood!"

Zefa hummed, glanced calmly at Tony and the others, turned and left the yard.

Bing Qing Yu Jie... ahhh!

Bingxue's smart Loya was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized. He nudged Aludo next to him with his elbow, and asked with the latter's "don't be troublesome" expression: "Hey! Guess, where do those guys behind me rank? Keep it in the middle. impossible?"

When it came to this topic, the depressed Aludo immediately became energetic: "I think it's a little overhang! That guy named Tony Mir is good, but we have five or six good swordsmen here, and he has no advantage. Logically speaking, It should go straight to the bottom like I used to!"

"Is it really okay for you to expose yourself like this?"

Loya rolled the eyes of the dead fish and complained, then ignored him.

He turned his head and looked, except that Simon had heard a little about the situation of the elite camp, Tony and Minnie were completely confused.

"Hey! New here!"

Sure enough, almost before Zefa stepped out of the courtyard, before his hind feet landed, a voice suddenly came.

Loya and Aludo both smiled wickedly and looked at the voice.

The speaker is an elite battalion veteran, and the standard version of the recruit's jacket is stunned by him wearing a tight jacket, which is really a talent. On the head is the symbol of the beastly clan - the nose of the plane. The ruffian looks like a gangster instead of a navy, with a condescending look.

Aludo explained to Loya in a low voice: "His name is Minde Newfik. I heard that he used to be the leader of a small gang in the East China Sea. His strength is in the middle class in the elite camp, but his temper is the greatest."

Loya snorted, ready to watch the show.

The hostility in the eyes of the other party was obvious. Tony, as the first in the assessment, took a step forward: "May I ask you what advice you have?"

"Yo! Still a cultural person!"

Mingde said with an exaggerated expression, then raised his head and squinted at Tony: "You are new here. As for me, as your senior, I think I need to teach you some rules that Teacher Zefa won't say."

"Just like, honestly go last in line, understand?"

Listening to the other party's contemptuous tone, the three people's expressions immediately softened. Laurent Minnie is a hot temper, ready to go up is a kick, but was dragged by Simon. Simon didn't know what to say in her ear,

Minnie stood still angrily.

This is to do something!

Speaking of which, how could they not understand what happened. Tonillo froze and put his hand on the hilt of the sword: "Please forgive me for rejecting what your Excellency said."

"Ha! It's still a hard bone!"

The other party is a little guy who just came out of the boot camp, and has never accepted Zefa's guidance. In Mingde's view, as long as you threaten the other party with two sentences, you can hand over the privileges of the newcomer, and honestly queue up at the back.

Yes, it's a newcomer privilege.

The elite camp expressly stipulates that new members have priority to enjoy the privilege of mentoring in the first week. Even so, if they voluntarily give up, no one can say anything.

You must know that there are dozens of people in the elite camp, and it is very likely that Zefa will not be able to get his turn at the bottom of the line, so Zefa will stop work and go home.

Therefore, in the first week of recruits joining, the veterans will "beat" the new recruits in this way, which is acquiesced by Zefa.

It's not that Zefa doesn't pay attention to newcomers, but this model can effectively improve the competitiveness of elite camps. There is competition, there will be progress.

Only those recruits who have experienced humiliation, have their thorns pulled out, and are shameless and brave can gain a firm foothold in the elite camp. There is no need to enjoy safety in the elite camp. There will never be an elite camp in the ivory tower. They will be the backbone of the navy in the future and will fight against the pirates on the front line.

It stands to reason that this should be the case, but I didn't expect that Mingde's words were decisively rejected by the other party.

Now Mingde felt that he couldn't hold his face anymore, and his tone instantly became cold: "It looks like your kid is not going to be at the bottom of the line!"

The expression on Tony's face did not waver at all, his eyes were locked on Mingde, the left hand holding the sword hilt had been released and moved back, the right hand was holding the sword hilt vacantly, and he was standing under his feet.

"I heard that there are countless strong elites in the elite camp, and I have longed for it. If you use your power to bully others and rob you, please forgive me that it is difficult for me to obey."

"Speak human words!!!" Loya looked anxiously from the side, and threw the ice spear out.

call out!

The ice spear was swift and fierce, and flew directly between Mingde and Tony.

The sound of the wind was shrill and harsh, and then with a thud, Keegan plunged into the soil.

Gulong~

The two looked at each other, and both could clearly see each other's swallowing movements.

Tony adjusted his mentality and said solemnly: "Don't you just want to give us a slap in the face? If you want priority, it's okay. Let's talk about winning me!"

Mingde said, don't you be so afraid! The language is completely different, hey! ! !

The rest of the elite battalion members cast a surprised look at Loya.

"This ability... as expected, as rumored."

Through the ice spear, the veterans silently raised the Loya threat by several levels.

After all, a month ago, it was really shocking to join Loya to defeat Aldo head-on. In the next month, the news came one after another, which was enough to prove Loya's strength.

Even in the elite camp where monsters are clustered, Loya is the real monster!

"An Xin Xin, although I'm a newcomer, I'm not in the mood to shoot at you. Your opponent is that guy." Luo Ya clapped his hands, shook off the ice chips on his hands, and explained to Ming De.

Mingde subconsciously wanted to fight back with foul language, but when he recalled the opponent's record, he found that his legs were shaking, and he didn't dare to shoot at all.

So he pointed the gun at Tony: I'm no match for that monster, but what about you?

First lost face, and then was mocked by Loya. Mingde is like a volcano that is about to erupt, and endless anger floods his heart.

bang!

A two-meter-long mace was thrown beside him. Mingde turned his head and said to the beckoning veteran, "Thank you, Keelung!" Then he grabbed the mace and put it on his shoulders. He looked at Tony, who was waiting for him with contempt.

"Come, come, let me see, how capable you are!"