At the same time, Rosen and Four Leaves also joined the recruit training camp of the headquarters;

Of course, the recruit training camp at the Navy headquarters is completely different from the branch. The recruits in the branch don’t know anything, but the lowest here are all under officer positions, and each of them can do the sixth Navy team;

At the same time, the Navy's Sixth Style is also considered a threshold.

As a fruit-capable person, Siye can go through the back door as a civil servant; Luo Sen has been washed up seriously and has become a member of the navy in the headquarters.

Here, the Navy Six is ​​the main course, which lasts for one year.

Unlike the recruit training camp, the elite training camp has passed the Navy Six Styles, and the learning course is a use of "domineering".

On a great route, domineering is the mainstream, and top domineering is the standard for the strong.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Klein and others stood in the sun. Zefa said, "Although it's a pity, there are only three of you in this period. If you can't cultivate effective results, retire and don't be a navy, otherwise you will die sooner or later."

"From today, I will teach you the domineering of armed sex, the domineering of experiences, and the skills to use."

Zefa looked at Klein specifically. This kid's two-color domineering aura is far beyond the same period, and there is no flaw in his skills. That guy Capo meddled with other people's business.

However, thanks to Karp, he saved him a lot of time.

This kid has a very good foundation and a strong physical skill. He only needs to be tempered and strengthened on the original basis.

Iron and Binz have limited qualifications, so it is enough to be able to skillfully use armed colors and domineering colors within one year.

"Teacher Zefa..."

"explain!"

Klein asked, “Is it necessary to arm the whole body?”

"whole body?"

Zefa sneered: "Although armed to the whole body is powerful, it disperses its defense and attack power against armed colors. If you have this kind of skill, you might as well use it to temper it;

I remember there was a lieutenant general in the Navy headquarters, named Virgo or someone else. That guy was armed and armed all his talents were used in strange places. If he focused his grasp of arming his whole body at one point, he might not be able to become a general's substitute!"

"I see."

Klein had no extra questions. Zefa's armed color was top-notch, and I'm afraid the entire navy would be inferior to Cangbok and Karp.

Such a strong man said there was no need to arm himself to his whole body, so he had no idea.

In fact, his current armed sex has reached a bottleneck and it takes a long time to have room for improvement. After hearing this, he immediately dispelled the idea of ​​dispersed cultivation.

It can be seen from Karp that practicing the armed color to the extreme can kill 9999 damage with one punch, and it is also real damage.

Although Vergo was armed to the whole body, his defense did decline and was eventually divided into two pieces by a knife...

This is true for Kap, who has strong armed sex talent, so why should he be troubled?

"Ian, Binz."

"exist!"

"You two go and practice next to you, Klein, come with me!"

Ain and Binz looked at each other, with a little disappointed look.

But the two of them still had a twelve-point spirit, fighting each other to train their domineering spirit. Their strength was comparable, so they could achieve such an effect. If one of them was stronger, they could not continue.

On the other side, Zefa had taken off his cloak and said with a grin: "From today, I will train you alone. The best defense is attack, so from now on, I will control the armed color to a certain extent to train your ability to resist strikes."

"Teacher, since the best defense is attack, I shouldn't have come..."

"Boy, before attacking, you have to withstand the beating."

Klein's mouth twitched, and there was no room for thinking at all, his mind was blank because Zefa's armed fist had already hit.

This time, it was not as fast and strong as yesterday, but it was just like this that made Klein very uncomfortable because he could not avoid it at all and could only be beaten passively.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang —!

Klein was like a rat crossing the street, and was beaten from the middle of the field to the edge of the field, then hit in the middle of the field and hammered into the corner. Even if he was hit in the corner, he would be picked up and kicked...

puff…

The bitter water kept vomiting, and the armed color that Klein had originally covered faded, and there were more bruises.

hateful,

Did this old man drink too much last night?

Klein could only take advantage of the words because another punch came.

This situation is quite tormenting. He wants to fight back but cannot fight back, because Zefa is so tight that he can only passively defend if he doesn't let him fight back.

Seeing Klein being beaten and somersaulted on the field, running away in a mess, Ain's face was full of worry: "This is too harsh..."

"So envious." Binz looked envious.

"?"

Ain glanced at Binz and couldn't bear to look at her.

After being together for so long, I didn't expect this guy to be a masochist at heart.

Zefa grinned and said, "What's wrong with it, Klein, have you never been beaten like this? He put on such an expression. Hahaha, if you want to fight back, just fight back, but can you do this as a weak person?"

After saying that, another punch!

Damn!

Klein only felt his head buzzing, not just physically but mentally suffering.

This is the combat power of a general, as powerful as a monster.

Klein wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, covered his arms with defense, and his legs with counterattack, but Zefa picked it up and threw it to the ground, and his waist almost broke.

This process lasted until noon, and Zefa left with a light snorted.

Klein was lying in the pit, his face was almost unavailable, and his eyes looked at Ain as if he was saying 'I need your touch'.

"Ain, help him with treatment and continue in the afternoon." Zefa paused and said.

Ain shivered and hurried over: "Klein, are you okay?"

"cough…"

He vomited blood, Ain's face turned pale, and a pink light surged from his palm to help him heal him, but the bruises and blood on his body gradually disappeared.

Binz squatted in front of the pit and joked, "You guy is a monster, you won't die like this."

"It looks very serious, but it's just a skin trauma. I'm just so tired that I can't move. My bones are about to fall apart. I suspect that the old man deliberately hit me in the face..."

Binz's expression changed slightly: "Kline, you are not allowed to say this to Teacher Zefa."

Klein didn't bother with him and said, "Iron, thanks to you."

"No need to thank you, but you are too hard, are you?" Ain shook his head.

Klein said: "We all have only one year. After leaving the elite training camp, we will receive tasks from our headquarters. Any kind of tasks are possible, so I don't expect to regret not working hard now."

"…Let me leave the treatment to you, and you will not suffer from a dark disease."

"Um."

Binz stared at the two of them, feeling uncomfortable.

He always feels

I am redundant.

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Chapter completed!