After a unique meeting. None of the Marines in the boot camp could stand up. And Zefa just exhaled slightly. He didn't even sweat. "Haha! You rookies are still too young!" Zefa looked at the group of Marines who fell to the ground with a happy mood. And when Zefa was happy, a vulgar voice sounded. "Teacher Zefa! I don't know if you have been kicked by light!" As soon as the voice fell! A yellow flash flashed in front of everyone.
A bruised figure suddenly appeared behind Zefa. He raised his foot and kicked Zefa in the head. "Hmph! Boy! I told you guys you're still too young!" Zefar didn't take this attack seriously at all! Zefar tilted his head slightly and dodged the kick instantly. Then he kept moving his hands, grabbed the kicking foot with his backhand, and slammed it hard on the ground! Bang! The huge force made the yellow figure smash into the rubble! "Cough cough!" The yellow figure lay in the ruins with blood on the corner of his mouth and coughed. "Boy! The first lesson today is to let you recognize your own strength!" Zefar threw the coat of justice behind him, and his bronze skin was revealed to everyone. "Big fire!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Zefa. The temperature around him instantly rose. But Zefa stood there motionless, without even turning around. A red figure raised his lava fist and blasted towards Zefa's back. After the fist hit Zefa's back, Zefa's body instantly turned black. Ding! A punch seemed to hit the steel, and it could not move forward even a little bit.
"This!" The man with the red figure looked up at this scene in disbelief, and then cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "Boy! You like to sneak attack me, an old senior, right!" A cold voice sounded. Zefa turned his head slightly and looked behind him. Then he grabbed the yellow figure lying on the ground and smashed towards the red figure. Bang! The two figures, one yellow and one red, smashed together. Lying on the ground, unable to move. "Haha! Who else wants to try!" Zefer put his fists on his chest and looked at the marines lying on the ground motionless. Now there was only one person left standing quietly in the crowd. "Drag! What are you waiting for?" Zefer looked at Dorag standing in the crowd and asked. "Then be careful, teacher!" Drager narrowed his eyes slightly! Bang! The body disappeared instantly. "Good guy! The shaving of the Navy Six Styles is well practiced!" Zeffer knew the level of Dragon as soon as he saw Dragon's move! As expected of being called the leader of the young generation of the Navy, Garp's son is really not simple. "Dragon Claw!" Dragon put his fingers together and grabbed Zefa fiercely. Zefa did not take it hard, but hid his body like a paper man. It was the paper painting of the Navy Six Styles, which unloaded the whole body's strength and changed the airflow generated by the opponent's actions, making the body as thin as a piece of paper, and can easily control the body and dodge the attack towards itself. Bang! Dragon hit the air with one claw, making an explosion sound. This attack made all the marines' eyes pop out.
"So strong!" A female soldier in the Navy was surprised after seeing it. He actually let Teacher Zefa dodge. When Dorag saw Zefa's move, his glasses narrowed slightly. He naturally knew what this move was. Then he slipped and kicked Zefa's head. "Storm Kick!" Dorag kicked. A slash flew out from Dorag's leg. This made Zefa's eyes light up. He actually knew Storm Kick! Genius! At such a young age, he knew two of the six styles of the Navy. He is definitely a genius in physical skills. Zefa's muscles bulged all over. Clang! The slash made a sound of metal and iron interlocking on Zefa's body. Iron block! Zefa used the iron block of the six styles of the Navy to withstand this attack. But this slash still cut a hole in Zefa's clothes. "Alas! I actually let you tear your clothes. Do you know that the value of this piece of clothing is almost catching up with my salary!" Zefa sighed slightly, then his eyes became sharp, and he raised his foot. Rushed to Dragon. Quickly stretched out a finger. "Finger gun!" A finger gun quickly hit Dragon's body. A series of finger forces were hit into Dragon's body. This made Dragon's body, which had been dodging, more and more sluggish. Dragon's face flushed and his body turned red. "Go down!" Zeffa punched him.
But the next moment! A picture flashed in Dragon's mind! He actually dodged in advance. "Huh?" Zeffa exclaimed lightly, was that Observation Haki just now? Zeeffa was a little surprised! Did he awaken Observation Haki at such a young age? Dragon saw that he dodged, and his heart was relieved, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead unconsciously. "Even if it's Observation Haki! You have to lie down!" Zeffa didn't entangle too much, and when Dragon was not paying attention, he punched Dragon's left face. A huge fist mark was printed on his left cheek. Dorag was also knocked down beside the two men. The severe dizziness made Dorag want to stand up. But when he looked up, he felt dizzy and fainted on the ground, along with the two people next to him. Zefa shook his head when he saw that only three of the students were able to resist after his attack. He looked at the conscious marines lying on the ground! "Get up and run around the training ground! Run until I am satisfied! Otherwise, you will not have dinner!" Zefa said to the group of recruits. Then, amidst the wailing, everyone ran around the training ground with their heads held high. It was night! It was quiet around! There was no one except the patrolling navy. In the center of the training ground, there were three figures lying motionless in the training ground. These three people were Dorag and the other two who were knocked unconscious by Zefa before. "Ugh!" Doragu rubbed his cheek subconsciously, and the burning pain on his cheek made him feel a little uncomfortable. "Here? Have you been unconscious for a day?" Doragu muttered as he looked at the scene before he fainted. "Woo!"
Two voices suddenly sounded. The other two people who were knocked unconscious by Zefa also woke up at the same time. He looked at the scene around him silently, and then stood up silently. The figure with a somewhat wretched face was still trembling when he stood up. After seeing this, Dorag stretched out a hand to support him. "Yo yo yo! Brother is really enthusiastic! There are not many people as enthusiastic as you!" The wretched figure was an old hermaphrodite as soon as he opened his mouth. Dorag smiled after hearing this, and didn't care at all. But this made the resolute man next to him frown after hearing this.