In an office, Zefa was sitting on a chair, holding a pen in his hand and marking documents.
Suddenly, a person walked in quickly. His pace was a little hurried.
Zefa frowned when he was interrupted, but he didn't blame him when he saw the person.
"What's wrong? Was he reporting the situation of today's recruit assessment again? Were there no outstanding navy recruits?”
Zefa didn't have much hope for the annual recruit assessment.
Ever since Qing Zhi's batch, the navy had not recruited any decent new recruits.
For the past few years, not a single person had been able to enter the elite class. It could be seen how bad the navy had been in recent years.
Major General Catelan, the admiral in charge of the assessment, felt very awkward.
But soon, Major General Cateran realized that there was a very good navy recruit this year. He could answer to Zefa.
"Mr. Zefa, there's a pretty good navy recruit this year. He's only 18 years old, but his Dao Force has already reached 320.”
"What is it? 320？”
Zefa paused for a moment, then immediately raised his head and stared at Major General Catelan, afraid that Major General Catelan was lying to him.
"That's right, it's 320, recommended by Marshal Kong. It's said that he came from the city, and he's a swordsman.
Right, not long ago, he successfully broke through the limits of a swordsman and became a sword hero.”
Before coming, Major General Cateran had already read Ron's information carefully.
The moment Major General Cateran saw Ron's information, he was a little surprised and even a little suspicious.
Such a young man was actually a sword hero.
If this wasn't a document sent by the Sky Marshal, Major General Cateran might have suspected that his subordinates were cheating.
"Sword Hero?"
Zefa's eyes lit up as he slapped the table and stood up.
" He's only 18 years old, but he's already a Sword Hero. His Dao Power isn't bad either, not inferior to Sakasugi and the others at all. With proper training, he'll definitely become a Navy General and an outstanding Great Sword Hero.”
Zefa muttered.
In terms of Dao Power, Ron was much weaker than Red Hound and the other two.
After all, these three people were not only natural demon fruit ability users, but their physiques were also monsters.
Even the yellow ape, who was not good at physical techniques, had a terrifyingly strong Dao power value, let alone the other two.
As for Ron, he had been delayed by the past. Otherwise, even if he could not compare to Huang Yuan and the other two, he would still be better than he was now.
However, in Zefan's eyes, his Dao Power might be a little lacking, but he had the swordsmanship of a Sword Hero and was young.
Ron could also be a pillar of the Navy.
"Alright, Major General Cateran, let him join the elite class in the afternoon. I want to train him well.”
"Yes, Teacher Zefa."
………
Soon, it was afternoon.
After taking a nap, Ron put on his clothes, took his weapon, and found the place where the elite class was located.
Perhaps it was because the elite class was the hope of the future navy, so the training ground was especially large, but there were not many people inside.
Zefa had personally trained and taught these people, hoping that they would become the future of the navy.
When Ron arrived, he immediately recognized the purple-haired middle-aged man in the square.
Former Navy General Zefa.
However, because his family was killed by pirates, he was disheartened for a while and retired from the front line of the navy to the second line to teach the navy recruits.
Not only was Zefa powerful, but he was also very good at teaching. The future admirals and elite lieutenant generals were basically all Zefa's students.
"Teacher Zefa."
Ron greeted Zefa as soon as he found him.
In the next few years, Zefa would be his teacher.
Originally, Ron had planned to find a way to cultivate the Six Navy Styles and Tricolor Domination.
He didn't expect to join the navy and become Zefa's student.
That way, Ron wouldn't have to worry about his future training.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had to be a beginner to add points to the Sin Points System, Ron probably wouldn't even need the Navy Headquarters.
Zefa nodded when he saw Ron.
Although he hadn't seen Ron make a move yet, he could tell that Ron had a good will just by looking at his mental state.
"Very good. From today onwards, you are a member of the elite navy class. From now on, you will run with them for a total of 50 laps.
Tomorrow, I will start teaching you the Six Styles of the Navy. You must be prepared to train hard.”
"Yes, Teacher Zefa."
Ron didn't refuse. He ran to the side of the field and followed behind the sailors.
Although the field was huge and required 50 laps, it was nothing to Ron.
Back when they were pushing into the city, Ron had been training hard every day, specifically to train his physical fitness.
Although he didn't know the Six Navy Styles, Ron had already laid a good foundation for his physical fitness.
About 20 minutes later, Ron had run dozens of laps and did not feel too tired.
Other than some sweat on his forehead, Ron's breathing was flat and not very difficult.
But as time passed, even Ron's breathing became a little hurried, but he could still hold on.
Outside the field, Zefa looked at Ron, who was still persevering, and couldn't help but nod.
A mere 50 laps was something Ron could run, but the prerequisite was to persevere.
In this world, there were some people who probably couldn't hold on any longer when they were halfway there.
Most of these people had weaker willpower and would not have much success in the end.
Ron's willpower was so strong, coupled with his natural talent, and he was also an outstanding sword hero. His future achievements would definitely be limitless.
Such an outstanding talent must be nurtured well to not let Ron's talent down.
Zefa had already made up his mind. From tomorrow onwards, he would seriously teach Ron and strive to make Ron a future admiral.
Unfortunately, Zefa didn't know that Ron had probably become the top emperor of the sea before he even became a admiral.
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