On the huge square, sounds of tearing through the air suddenly echoed.
The four people who were leading were the rookie kings that Zephyr valued.
Running fifty laps around the five-kilometer square wasn't any pressure for them at all.
And those Marine recruits who were aware of it later also rushed out one after another after understanding.
Right now, they only had three months before they would graduate from the training camp.
It was rare for Fleet Admiral Sengoku of the Marine Headquarters to appear in the Recruit Camp. This was a rare opportunity to perform.
As long as they grasped it well, they might be able to be remembered by the Fleet Admiral, and it wouldn't be a problem to rise to the top in the future.
Watching the afterimages that were streaking across the training ground, Sengoku was stunned for a moment and then laughed loudly and said, "Zephyr, it seems that the newcomers you have cultivated this time have indeed exceeded my expectations."
"If Garp, that guy, knew, he would definitely be unable to refute it. After all, that guy always says that his methods of cultivating newcomers are definitely better than yours."
Yesterday, the former classmates, Sengoku, Garp, and Zephyr, could also be considered rivals.
The feeling was as if Garp was Kizaru, Sengoku was Aokiji, and Zephyr was Akainu.
It was just that Garp's work attitude was even more casual than Kizaru, who was paid on time.
He didn't take the so-called admiral appointment to heart at all. Instead, he occupied the position of vice admiral and roamed everywhere.
But Zephyr and Sengoku were different. They were rivals to become Fleet Admiral.
It was just a pity that Zephyr's family was killed by pirates, and he was depressed for a while.
Sengoku relied on his strong strength and intelligence to take the position of Fleet Admiral, ending this period of competition.
Now, watching the younger generation who were competing with each other on the training ground, it made Sengoku inevitably recall the past.
At the same time, thinking that this year's students were so outstanding, if they used Laxus's Six Styles lecture, then these elite recruits would definitely undergo a transformation and their strength would be taken to the next level.
"Hmph, Sengoku, old man, you're not someone who's idle. You wouldn't have come here to poach people in advance, would you?" Zephyr snorted coldly and said, "Don't forget the course I formulated. Before experiencing the maritime combat assessment, they are still not a general and are still newcomers."
"As for that guy Garp, compared to me, he's just a fart. I have spent two or thirty years of effort researching the way to train recruits here. The guidance experience for the Six Styles, Haki, etc., is not comparable to that guy."
Watching Zephyr, who was ruthlessly suppressing Garp as soon as he opened his mouth, Sengoku helplessly touched his nose and subconsciously looked at Tsuru.
It could be said that after losing his family and retiring from the Marine Headquarters, for Zephyr, the thing that made him most proud was training a group of recruits.
However, after Zephyr took over the recruit training, the efficiency was indeed higher than the lieutenant commanders and commanders who had been transferred over to train in the past.
Even the current Marine Three Admirals were from Zephyr's subordinates.
That was enough to show that his contribution was high and not bragging.
It was just that watching the so confident Zephyr, the joy and words that were originally on Sengoku's face, he didn't know where to start for a moment.
He couldn't just open his mouth and tell Zephyr that I'm here today because someone is more awesome than you, the chief instructor of the recruits.
Feeling Sengoku's pleading gaze, Tsuru frowned and said, "Zephyr, Sengoku said that he came to find you this time to discuss something important. I'm worried about his safety, and Garp isn't here either, so I followed him. You and Sengoku can talk in detail."
You! Sengoku's gaze almost killed someone.
He never expected that Tsuru would perfectly betray him as soon as she opened her mouth.
Watching the serious-faced Zephyr, Sengoku coughed and said, "Ac, actually, there's nothing important. It's just that Bastille has recently taken a teacher who is proficient in the Six Styles and the Six Styles' secrets. The lecture he proposed is pretty good, so I brought it here to discuss it with you."
The not-so-loud voice, at this moment, was like a magical sound that was infused and couldn't be dispelled for a long time.
Watching Zephyr, whose expression was gradually turning gloomy, Sengoku really hoped that these words could be directly scattered with the wind as soon as they were spoken.
Then Zephyr wouldn't be able to hear clearly.
"Cough cough, Zephyr, actually I don't mean anything else."
Feeling the atmosphere in the field gradually becoming oppressive, Sengoku couldn't help but cough.
"Don't mean anything else?" Zephyr snorted coldly and asked, "I see that you mean the same as that ignorant guy Garp, and think that someone's training method is better than mine?"
"I have been responsible for the Marine recruit training for decades. Now you're telling me that a nobody who jumped out of nowhere is more scientific than my guidance on the Six Styles and the Six Styles' secrets."
Speaking of this, Zephyr looked at Sengoku and said word by word, "Sengoku, you're underestimating your old partner. Please go back."
"In half a month, I will bring these newcomers back to you in triumph. There are two good seedlings among them who should be able to reach the rank of commodore."
For Zephyr, he had originally planned to make these newcomers guard against arrogance and rashness and had deliberately belittled them to be worthless.
But in reality, among the four people he valued the most, there were two who not only excelled in martial arts but also possessed Devil Fruit abilities.
The combination of these means was definitely not comparable to their peers.
Perhaps their height wasn't as high as Sakazuki and Kuzan, but it was still possible to become a commodore.
Right now, faced with Sengoku's questioning, Zephyr had also gone all out.
Watching Zephyr, who had issued an eviction order as soon as he opened his mouth, Sengoku also knew that this old partner had really gotten angry.
However, thinking of the wonderful lecture from Laxus, Sengoku still gritted his teeth and said, "Zephyr, I didn't come here to argue with you this time."
"However, recruit training is fresh blood for the Marine Headquarters. I think this Six Styles lecture is a very good reference for the recruits. If possible, I hope you can take a look at it."
"Zephyr, Sengoku is right. If you think it's not good and need to refute it, why not read it first before saying anything." Tsuru couldn't help but persuade him.
After all, along the way, she and Sengoku had been working hard and almost even slept together.
They were constantly studying this Six Styles lecture.
Moreover, as the study deepened, they were filled with shock about the various ideas and extended directions that Laxus had proposed.
At least, it was more complete and wonderful than the lecture that was stored in their Marine Headquarters.
"So Tsuru thinks so too." Zephyr's face sank and he snorted coldly and said, "Alright, for the sake of you two old partners, I'll make an exception once."
"However, whether it's worth me promoting it or whether this lecture is useful isn't up to you and me to decide. It's up to these students to decide."
"If you want to try, I need to select a few students to try it out."
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