Prue nodded silently, and saw a team just running past him.
He immediately waved his hand, and soon the instructor who was running and giving lectures beside the team turned around and ran over to Prue.
Pointing at Luffy beside him, Prue casually said:
"McGinn, I'll leave this kid to you. Keep an eye on him and don't let him slack off."
Glancing at the little guy beside the commander, although McGinn was very surprised, he said nothing, nod at Luffy and ran away.
Luffy didn't waste any words and ran after him.
"You go to the back, there are still 43 laps left, don't be lazy and finish them!"
After leaving this sentence, McGinn ran to the front and continued to supervise the others in the team.
Luffy followed the team silently and ran at the end to keep up with the others.
Several recruits in the back row noticed him, but they didn't care about this kid at this time.
According to the instructor's order, they had to run a full 50 laps around the training yard, and they had to finish it within an hour.
Those who couldn't finish the run would be fined with additional 20 laps.
This caused everyone to concentrate and put all their energy into running.
The speed was also different from the running exercises in school in the previous life. This was really running for life.
Adjusting his breathing, Luffy silently counted the laps in his heart.
One lap, two laps, three laps...Soon after he finished 10 laps, he began to pant slightly.
After he finished 20 laps, he began to feel a little tired. After he finished 30 laps, he was breathing heavily, sweating all over, and he could smell a rusty smell in his throat with every breath.
By this time, many people had fallen behind.
After all, they were all new recruits, and not many of them could meet the instructors' requirements.
After 40 laps, all the teams were sparse, and at a glance, at least two-thirds of the people did not meet the requirements.
After 43 laps, the instructor began to slow down, from jogging to slow walking, and took everyone around for another lap before stopping.
It was not easy to hear the words "end of the run, rest on the spot for five minutes."
Everyone sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.
Luffy was no exception. He really didn't expect the training requirements of the headquarters to be so strict.
50 laps at the beginning, who can stand this?
"Little brother, you are really good. You actually finished."
During the break, a black-haired boy who was also running behind Luffy in the team took the initiative to greet him while panting.
Luffy was lying on the ground panting with exhaustion. When he heard someone calling him, he turned around and forced a smile and replied:
"Yeah, I exercise regularly at home."
"I say, is this what regular training can achive?"
Looking at this young colleague, Cook couldn't help but complain.
He also received training since he was a child, but he couldn't do it to this extent at his age.
The two just chatted for a few words and exchanged names. Before they could talk more, the instructor's voice rang again.
"Everyone, give me 200 push-ups.
If you can't finish them or haven't finished running, continue until you done all of it. You can eat only after you finish them."
"It's started again, 200! Can I handle it?"
Luffy roared in his heart, and started doing push-ups with other recruits.
The first 50 were easy for Luffy to do, but he gradually felt tired after that. When he did 150, his arms were shaking, and he could hardly finish one even if his teeth were clenched.
"No, I can't take it anymore....."
As he fell, several people in his team also fell down with him.
When the instructor saw the situation, he immediately came over angrily.
"Get up, all of you, get up! Why can't you all finish?
If you can't hold on, get out now. The marine doesn't need trash like you!"
Under the instructor's scolding, even though their arms were sore and trembling that they couldn't lift them up, the marines including Luffy still gritted their teeth and insisted on getting up, even if they have no more energy.
But how could the instructor let them go with just this level?
He randomly found someone closest to him and kicked him down, and the instructor's roar rang out again.
"Get moving! Everyone on all four, even my dog can do it. Are you worse than a dog?!"
"No, we are not!"
A few people answered, and the instructor became even angrier.
"Speak louder! I can't hear you!"
"NO, WE ARE NOT——!"
"Okay, let's continue, and you can eat after you're done!"
Encouraged by the instructor, Luffy tried his best to work hard.
If for nothing else, even if it was just to save face and not let the instructor look down on him, he would finish 200 push-ups today.
Determined, he lowered his body with difficulty, held it up, lowered his body, and held it up. With this effort, he managed to do more than 20 more.
But this was the limit. As his eyes went dark, Luffy lay on the ground weakly, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.
Prue has been paying attention to this child. To be honest, Luffy's ability to do this has exceeded his expectations.
Not to mention anything else, just look at the recruits lying on the ground beside him.
Luffy's current level, not to say is the top of the recruit camp, but can be say in the middle, and there is absolutely no problem for him keeping up with the training of most people.
And unlike those teenagers who are as young as 14 or 15 years old, Luffy just turned 5 this year.
Among his peers, Prue has never seen a little monster like him.
'I have to ask him later. I wonder which senior could have trained such a talented child. '
After making up his mind, Prue looked at Luffy who seemed to be unconscious and wanted to ask the medical staff in the distance to check him.
But before he could give the order, Luffy's body twitched and he woke up slowly.
'How could it be, his body should have reached its limit, how could he wake up so quickly? '
Prue felt incredible, this child brought him too many surprises today.
And what he didn't know was that Luffy was also confused at this moment.
He had just fainted, why is he wake up again.
And his body
Luffy moved his arms, and he could clearly feel that the soreness in his arms had eased.
His body was no longer so tired, as if he had just had a good sleep and was full of energy again.
When he was puzzled, a subtle arc of electricity flashed across his fingertips.
'This, is this?! '