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"Smoker, how old are you?" Kaizen, who was following Smoker, asked, as if he had thought of something.
"Hehe, don't be fooled by my young appearance. I'm actually 25 years old, so I'm qualified to be your boss." Smoker said narcissistically.
"Oh? 25?" Kaizen muttered to himself, remembering the information he saw about Smoker in his previous life. Smoker was 36, which means Luffy still had more than ten years before he went to sea.
"We're here. How is it? Do you admire me?" Smoker stopped and asked Kaizen.
"Huh?" It turned out that this was the place where Kaizen came on the first day—the training ground for female soldiers.
It seemed that the girls had no physical training this morning, and the green grass playground was empty.
Kaizen and Smoker quietly hid in the corner. Kaizen followed Smoker and lurked forward. Kaizen looked at Smoker's skilled movements in front of him and sighed in his heart. What man doesn't have a romantic moment?
Smoker brought Kaizen to a three-story building with red walls and green tiles. The navy's flag of justice was fluttering in the breeze in front of the building.
Through the window, Kaizen saw beautiful girls in the classroom. Now they were listening to the class seriously with their big watery eyes. Since the girls were confident about the school's protection, they only wore clothes to cover their private parts.
This Island is summer-like all year round and extremely hot. The girls on the boat are only wearing loose sailor suits and shorts with relatively large necklines.
Kaizen looked at them one by one. Although these girls were beautiful, they were just ordinary women in Kaizen's eyes. Suddenly, Kaizen's eyes lit up.
As the female teacher called out, a pink-haired girl stood up gracefully. She was also wearing loose clothes, and as soon as her white thighs stood up, she proudly displayed how slender she was.
Kaizen swallowed secretly. This girl looked very familiar. Could it be that they met in a dream?
Smoker looked at Kaizen's dazed expression and immediately laughed out loud, "Kaizen, you are indeed an experienced appraiser. Haha, you can find a top-notch product right away."
Uh, it seems that she stood up to answer the question herself, right? Kaizen secretly complained.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me, what's her name?" Kaizen nudged Smoker beside him with his elbow, his eyes never leaving the girl in the classroom.
"Well, her name is Hina. What do you think of her? If you like her, just go and talk to her. She's a good match for you." Smoker always believed that Kaizen was just like him—a prince in the navy, who was dragged here by his people to be trained.
"Oh, it's Hina. I was wondering why she looked so familiar." Kaizen muttered.
Kaizen and Smoker looked at them for a while. Although there were a few good ones, they were far inferior to Hina. Hina's figure left a beautiful image in Kaizen's mind.
On the way back, Kaizen asked, "By the way, how long will the break be after class? Won't people scold us for staying up so late?"
"Um, didn't you listen to the class? Didn't the instructor just tell us to prepare for an hour and then take us to training in an hour?"
"Ah? Damn! I haven't even heard of it. How long is it now?"
"It looks like there are only ten minutes left."
"Smoker! You are such a troublemaker!" Kaizen rushed forward in a hurry. You have to know that he was forced into this position by Lieutenant General Carmen. Looking at Carmen's relationship with Dirk, he probably wanted to focus on training him. But if he knew that he was fooling around with Smoker on the first day, he wonder if he would be disappointed in him.
Thinking of this, Kaizen sped up and secretly used the Wind Step.
Under the leadership of Smoker, Kaizen arrived at the assembly point breathlessly. At this time, everyone had already boarded the boat, except for the instructor, who was standing there, like a telephone pole, at the dock.
When Smoker and Kaizen came in front of him, the instructor rolled his eyelids, looked at the clock, and said, "Smoker, it's a rare day today. You're not late."
"Hey, when have I ever been late?" Smoker grinned and said shamelessly.
Kaizen saw that the instructor's face twitched, but he didn't say anything. He just turned his head to look at him and tilted his head, "Go in!"
"Yes!"
Smoker and Kaizen boarded the ship, but the instructor did not come in. When Smoker boarded the ship, he told Kaizen, "Control your temper for a while, and you will know what hell is next."
It turned out that the training was not conducted by the same instructor. As soon as he got on the boat, Kaizen was frightened by the breath of a bald man. Even the arrogant Smoker beside him did not dare to breathe heavily.
The bald man walked over. If he hadn't been wearing a navy shirt, Kaizen would definitely have thought he was a pirate—he looked too murderous.
The sailor's shirt was almost torn apart by his bulging muscles. He just said one sentence, and his deep voice was like a sharp sword, instantly placed on the necks of the two men, "There are still 20 minutes to the destination. Three thousand push-ups. If you don't get there, you won't get lunch."
Before Kaizen could speak, Smoker said quickly, "Yes!"
Then the two of them started doing push-ups.
Smoker's push-ups were like race walking, with such a high frequency that Kaizen was dizzy. Fortunately, Kaizen had absorbed a lot of dead energy before coming here, and it was all transformed into physical fitness. So 3,000 push-ups were not difficult for Kaizen. Although he was not as abnormal as Smoker, he could still achieve the goal. What Kaizen couldn't figure out was that the previous instructor said that he was not late. How could he know that within a few seconds of talking to the instructor, the clock passed the time briskly?
Don't think Smoker is an ignorant boy. When it comes to physical fitness, he is simply abnormal. Even though Kaizen is no longer the same as before and has absorbed a lot of dead energy from people to strengthen his physical fitness, he is still far behind Smoker.
Smoker completed the task easily in ten minutes, and without blushing or beating his heart, he started to laugh at the struggling Kaizen.
"These are all small things. When the immortal old man throws me into the sea to swim with sharks or into the mountains to fight wild beasts, three thousand push-ups are just a drop in the bucket~" Smoker waved his arms arrogantly.
Kaizen was listening but didn't reply because Kaizen had already done more than two thousand and was obviously feeling tired, so he wanted to conserve some strength.
"Oh! Kaizen, hurry up! If you can't even do this, how can you withstand the subsequent training?" Smoker complained.
"Three thousand!" Finally, after eighteen minutes, Kaizen also achieved his goal, and a thin line of sweat had already appeared on his fair cheeks. Kaizen panted lightly and wiped his sweat with his arm. "Where are we going?"
"Oh? To the east of the island, there is a small island specially used for training. It's a primeval forest!" Smoker replied.
After chatting with Smoker for a while, the boat moored to the shore. The island had a simple harbor, just enough for one boat to enter.
The naval cadets on the ship began to work hurriedly, quickly lined up in an orderly manner, and assembled at the harbor.
Kaizen didn't know where to stand and was pulled hard by Smoker's big hand to an empty spot, standing in the same row as Smoker.
Soon, the bald man came down. The dazzling sunlight made his bald head look like a light bulb. The wooden planks at the harbor creaked under the tread of his riding boots. The bald man had no expression on his face.
"Lucci! Smoker! Step out!"
Lucci and Smoker took a big step forward, their bodies froze and stood straight.