Navy’s Dark Admiral

Early morning, by the sea.

The brigade of navy soldiers ran around the coastline, eyes blank, repeating their movements numbly like a marionette.

This is not a jog or a fast run, but an extreme run, an extreme challenge with the speed of a full sprint from the very beginning.

"I asked you to run at the limit for ten minutes. It's only five minutes, and you can't stand it anymore?" Drago stood aside, his face sternly scolded, "Use your body to remember this feeling, Remember this feeling of limit, the so-called strong person is someone who can constantly break through his own limits."

"I don't need you to compete with others in speed, all you have to do is to persevere, that is, to constantly beat yourself, no matter how slow the speed is, as long as you can persevere, you will be able to break through the limit and transform into a brand new self!"

The surrounding instructors were inexplicably moved, "Let Lieutenant General Drago say so much in one breath, it's really hard for him, he must have been reciting it at home!"

If the usual running test is physical fitness, then the ultimate running test is the will, which has nothing to do with strength, just whether the heart is strong enough.

Therefore, even if it is as strong as Gion's extra plan, he is sweating like rain at the moment, his eyes are a little lost, and he can only drag his body forward by instinct.

"I... I can't do it!"

Finally, at the eighth minute, someone couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground in despair, breathing the fresh morning air, like a dehydrated salted fish.

The power of "examples" is endless. After the first loser, it seemed to push the dominoes, and dozens of people chose to give up in an instant.

Drago's expression was not good, but he didn't say much. He was not good at words, and he wouldn't say anything about it.

boom! boom! boom!

A violent roar sounded in the distance, and the ground shook, as if an ancient tyrannosaurus was galloping on the ground.

Hearing the sound, Dorag's unkind face turned slightly. All teachers like excellent students, and he is no exception.

The galloping sound in the distance was clearly from Longinus running with a hill in his hand. Pure speed could no longer allow him to reach the limit of his physical fitness. Only this level of weight could make him barely feel the pressure.

Seeing that Longinus was not blushing or panting, Drago asked the adjutant beside him, "Is there a bigger mountain?"

The adjutant said helplessly, "No, since Lieutenant General Karp practiced boxing to level the eight mountains and caused huge economic losses to the headquarters, the then Marshal Kong ordered that no large mountains appear in the headquarters, and then the Warring States Marshal also followed suit. inherit it."

Drago's face was stern, and he remembered that there was indeed such a case. It was eight years ago, when the great pirate Green Pepper was beaten by his father and was discouraged, and he quit the great route from then on.

"Lieutenant General Dorag, or... I'll add another hill to him?" the adjutant asked tentatively.

"Forget it, he has broken through the limit too many times, and has already kept his body in the strongest state. Unless it is the moment of death, it is difficult for him to experience the shackles of the limit." Since the last time he happened to meet in the sea, Drago knew that the other party was a monster who liked to do "self-mutilation" training as much as he did. This kind of extreme running would probably not have much effect on Longinus, and it seems that it is true now.

"Perhaps... it's time to go to General Zefa to explain the problem and let Longinus advance to the next stage."

"Wait... Lieutenant General Dorag, isn't this a bit out of order?"

"Teaching the Six Forms in the second year is just because most people can't reach the minimum standard for practicing the Six Forms. Since Longinus has already met the requirements, there is no need for him to waste more time."

"Furthermore, in addition to Longinus in this session, Kaji and Gion can barely meet the requirements. After polishing here for a while,

You can consider sending the two of them to General Zefa in advance. "

"……I understand."

At this time, the ten-minute deadline has been reached, and everyone disregarded their image and fell on the beach with the word "big", breathing the fresh air.

Drago glanced slightly and found that there were not many people who completed the task, and only more than 100 of the 400 people persisted.

Although Drago didn't say much, but in his heart, he secretly wrote down these more than 100 people. These people are more valuable to cultivate.

"Now, prepare for the next mission."

On the beach, mourning is everywhere in an instant, is this really not letting people live?

The adjutant standing next to Drago shouted, "Quiet, look at how you are now, where is the navy's aura? They all learned from the recruits of the G2 branch for me, and each of them completed the task well. , I didn't cry like you are, it's shameful!"

Hearing this, Gregory and the others only felt tears welling up in their eyes. They had a conscience of heaven and earth. When they were in the G2 branch, they were all tragically used by their superiors as negative teaching materials. Thanks to the recruits who are more salty than them, they are all good people!

The salted fish lying on the ground couldn't help struggling to look at the G2 group. Although Gregory and others were also exhausted, their mental state was indeed much better than theirs.

Seeing this scene, the recruits of the headquarters were particularly ashamed, and it was not enough to compare with the monsters like Longinus, and now even the younger brother of Longinus was no match.

And this trial has nothing to do with strength, but only with inner strength. Does this mean that their perseverance in belief is no better than that of the recruits from the branch?

The other branches are also envious in their hearts. Compared with the headquarters, they are indeed backward in all aspects. This is a normal thing, but with the glorious aura of the G2 branch, they are much inferior in comparison. .

Drago had a panoramic view of everyone's changes, and then said in a deep voice, "The next task is to eat!"

eat?

Many people have some doubts, eating is also a task? Please give me two pounds for such a task!

There are also many imaginative people who looked at Drago in horror and muttered to themselves, "Could it be eating those particularly unpalatable foods, or even eating SHI?"

Thinking of this, the eyes of those recruits looking at Drago are getting more and more wrong, and the halo of the lieutenant general has gradually transformed into the fear of demons.

With Dorag's strength, it is naturally easy to hear their whispers in his ears, and the corners of his stern mouth twitch, "This year's newcomers are really scary, and they will eat SHI at any time."

"If you want to be strong, you must learn to eat!" Drago said in a deep voice, "If you don't eat, where does your physical energy come from? Where does your strength come from?"

"The harder you exercise, the more you consume and the more you eat!"

"Breaking through the limit is to squeeze the potential of the body. Therefore, the raw materials of the nutritious meals in the cafeteria are the meat of various sea kings and rare beasts, and the rich vitality of life contained in them is enough to make up for the deficit of your body."

"I don't want my body to be depleted because of future exercise, so I will eat hard until I spit it out, understand?"

"clear!"

(PS: Cough, many book friends say that I am not good at updating, but in fact, I am mainly saving manuscripts for the shelves. Well, I will find a way to break out. The recommended vote is currently ranked 515. If I can enter this time tomorrow For the first 500, I will be on the third watch for the next three days (??ˇ_ˇ??:))