The school grounds suddenly became extremely quiet.

There is only the sound of the wind blowing by and the yellow sand flying.

Darren's fist was still against Zefa's abdomen. The latter's body was stiff there, the corners of his eyes were shaking slightly, and the two of them remained motionless.

"Um...Teacher Zefa, are you okay?"

Darren blinked and looked at Zefa, who had a frozen expression on his face, with an innocent face. He slowly put away his fists, and the seastone shackles on his hands made a crisp sound.

Zefa's expression was changing, as if he was trying to suppress something, and there were faint bloodshot eyes around his pupils.

He suddenly took a deep breath, looked at the Commodore in front of him with resentful eyes, and said in a faint tone:

"Hailou Stone...isn't of any use to you?"

Darren scratched his head and said with a confused expression:

"When I was captured by Kaido, his subordinate 'Pandemic' Quinn used sea tower stone shackles to restrict my actions. I took advantage of that opportunity to do some sea tower stone resistance training."

"Although I can't use my Devil Fruit abilities, I can still carry out normal activities without any problems, and I can maintain a certain level of combat effectiveness."

After speaking, he shook the shackles on his hands and said with some regret:

"But having said that, the purity of our navy's sea-tower stone shackles seems to be a bit low..."

Zefa: "..."

His chest heaved, his fists clenching and unclenching, unclenching and clenching.

He cursed crazily in his heart:

The purity of the Hailou Stone Shackles in our headquarters is low. Isn’t that normal?

The navy doesn't rely on this to catch pirates!

There are some high-purity sea tower stone shackles, but most of the rations are in Impel City!

Zefa stared at Darren and said expressionlessly:

"You...why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Darren spread his hands innocently and said:

"I just wanted to say that, but you kept interrupting me and asking me to punch you."

"Is there nothing I can do about it? Although I have never heard of such a strange request, it is your order after all, Teacher Zefa, and as a navy, it is your duty to obey orders."

At this point, he puffed out his chest and looked righteous.

"In addition, considering Teacher Yizefa's strength, even if I don't wear the sea tower stone shackles, I probably won't be able to hurt you, so I just do it directly."

Zefa: "..."

He pursed his lips, his voice was hoarse, and he muttered:

"Well, you did a good job."

"It's just that I was careless. I didn't expect you to have done Hailoushi's confrontation training."

"This is good."

Darren nodded and asked again:

"Teacher Zefa, what do you think of the power of my punch?"

"Although I feel very weak due to the suppression of Hailou Shi, I used the punching skills taught by Lieutenant General Garp for this punch."

"...Although it's still far from Lieutenant General Garp's requirements."

Zefa: "..."

He opened his mouth and said hoarsely:

"Well, it's not bad."

Darren breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Teacher Zefa, shall we start training now?"

"Well, please wait for me."

Zefa said expressionlessly, then turned around and walked to the edge of the school field.

There he stopped.

Then bend down,

Put your hands on your knees,

The movements are done in one go.

"vomit!!"

Large pools of yellow and white viscous liquid splashed onto the ground.

Zefa wiped his mouth with his back to Darren, turned around again and walked over, with a calm expression:

"The ingredients at the training camp may not be very fresh."

Darren: "..."

"Get ready and start training right away."

Zefa said in a hoarse voice.

But somehow, Darren detected a sense of danger in his tone, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Zefa took out a military phone bug from his arms and said in a deep voice:

"Gion, you all come to the school grounds to gather."

In less than half a minute, Gion and other training camp students all arrived at the school grounds, looking at Darren and Zefa with doubts on their faces.

"Hey, Darren, why are you in shackles?"

Kuzan greeted Darren enthusiastically:

"Is this some new way of practice?"

Looking at the sea tower stone shackles on Darren's hands, his eyes suddenly burst out with blazing light.

“This is so cool!!”

Zefa glanced at them and said in a deep voice:

"Darren has been shackled by the Sea Tower Stone and cannot use his Devil Fruit abilities. His strength is extremely suppressed."

"Now I give you a task. No matter what method or method you use, as long as you hit Darren, you will get some credits. The credits will directly affect your final graduation evaluation."

"If you fail to obtain credits, your training volume will be doubled in the next ten days."

After saying this, Zefa stepped aside with his hands behind his back and whispered with some gritted teeth:

"Beat me to death!!"

Darren:? ? ?

"Wait, Teacher Zefa..."

But before he could speak, he felt a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes staring at him.

A chill ran down his spine. Darren turned his head stiffly and said with a smile:

"Um... you are all classmates and comrades-in-arms..."

"Hehehehe, I didn't expect you to have such a day..." Jiaji said, waving his fingers obscenely.

Kuzan's eyes burst into flames and he said excitedly: "Great, I can finally fight you again!!"

The corner of Darren's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously looked at Gion for help: "Gion..."

Gion thought for a while, slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist, and smiled sweetly:

"Actually, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Darren:…

He looked towards Huoshaoshan.

The latter chuckled honestly:

"I'm sorry, this is Teacher Zefa's order."

Others also cast apologetic looks at Darren, and then their eyes became excited and even fanatically drew their sabers, their momentum rising.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Darren always felt that there was an inexplicable joy in their eyes when they looked at him.

They have been waiting for this opportunity for too long! !

Darren's power has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he is like a monster, far above their heads.

Many of them have been "abused" by the former.

Now there is an opportunity to beat up Darren "without immunity", and they simply cannot resist such a temptation!

"Hey, hey, you guys are not serious... Damn it!!"

The corner of Darren's mouth twitched as he looked at the people who were walking toward him step by step with grins, and subconsciously assumed a fighting posture.

The next second——

Everyone rushed forward! !

Far away in the school grounds, Zefa was sitting under a sun umbrella, listening to Darren's screams, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

He happily lit a cigar, squinted his eyes and murmured with a smile:

"Boy Darren, I am doing this for your own good."

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