This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

The mighty and violent air waves spread out in all directions around the two of them crazily, tearing the earth apart like waves.

Countless gravels splashed into the air, and were crushed into fine powder by the air waves in the blink of an eye.

Clap!

Under the bitter wind, hearing the sudden sound, Ron's pupils shrank suddenly.

He suddenly saw that there was a tiny crack in the armed domineering armor covering his right foot.

Armed color domineering, crushed! ?

"Feel it, brat!! This is armed and domineering... internal destruction!!"

Zefa's eyes widened suddenly, and he roared.

The muscles on the arms were bulging in large areas, and the veins were ferocious.

The power exploded outrageously!

boom! !

The shock wave of the explosion spread out, and in the thick tornado dust, Ron's figure was shot backwards like a shell that escaped from the chest, smashing through more than a dozen huge stone targets one after another.

The smoke and dust billowed, and Zefa's figure slowly walked out of the thick smoke, grinning:

"How is it? Brat, do you know how powerful this old man is?"

In a pile of rocky ruins, Ron crawled out of the rubble with a face full of helplessness.

He patted the dust off his body,

"You are cheating, Mr. Zefa, why do I feel that you are not teaching, but you simply want to find a chance to beat me up?"

Zefa suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily:

"What are you talking about, brat! Only actual combat can sharpen your strength. Don't you understand this truth?"

Hearing Zefa's words, Ron gave a wry smile.

There were bursts of tingling pain on the right foot, obviously the internal muscles and bones were slightly torn.

But this injury is nothing to him, and he can recover after a day or two of recuperation.

Seeing Ron's "well-behaved" look, Zefa smiled with satisfaction as he proudly folded his hands behind his back.

"Let's stop teaching here. Otherwise, if you continue to fight, you brat may have to spend a few days in the military hospital, and G5 will not be able to go."

"If you want to master the 'internal destruction of armed domineering', you need a lot of training and fighting. The specific principle has been shown to you, and then you can only rely on yourself to hone it."

"Don't be so ambitious, brat, you still have a long way to go... This is not something you can master in a short time."

After saying this, he shook his hands like chasing flies.

Mr. Ron Xindao Zefa, what you said is very reasonable, but Mr. Wang Lufei and Mr. Kaido probably disagree with you.

Not to mention it's just Liuying, even if it's the heaven-defying trick of overlord's color winding, it's just an extra stick for teacher Kaido to teach.

In terms of teaching quality, it is estimated that only Katakuri can be compared with Teacher Kaido in this sea.

But he didn't dare to say that. After all, he is not Nika, the sun god. He probably doesn't have many chances of "sit-ups" when he meets Teacher Kaido, and he will just fight to the death on the spot.

So Ron just nodded obediently.

"Yes, Teacher Zefa!"

"Thank you for your teaching!"

He raised his hand to salute solemnly, turned and left.

Just when Ron was about to leave the school grounds, Zefa's voice came from far behind again.

"Stinky boy..."

Ron paused.

"Teacher Zefa?"

The school grounds were extremely quiet, and the afterglow of the setting sun turned into a fiery red luster, covering the bumpy ground.

Zefa's old, deep voice slowly echoed in the wind:

"Don't catch a cold."

Ron had a sore nose.

He turned his head, raised his hand and made a movement of flexing his arms and stretching his biceps, and grinned:

"Don't worry, I'm strong!"

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, with red eyes, and strode away without looking back.

This is not the first time Teacher Zefa said this to him.

You should also take care of your health, Mr. Zefa.

……

Seeing that slender figure gradually disappearing into the evening glow, Zefa had a mellow smile on his lips.

He glanced at the devastated military academy in front of him, which looked like the surface of the moon, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched.

Well, it is estimated that half a year's salary is gone.

He shook his head, turned around and walked slowly towards the office of the chief instructor of the military academy.

Wait until he climbs the stairs, enters the office, and closes the door.

His old face suddenly flushed red, he shook the hand on his back vigorously, and took a deep breath.

hiss! !

"Damn brat!! It's really not easy to strike!!"

Zefa looked at his swollen finger bones speechlessly, and couldn't help cursing.

It was almost exposed.

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Chapter 38 Let's Go, My Comrades

Marin Fando, the residence of the lieutenant general.

The sky outside the window was not yet bright, and the early morning mist covered the glass windows with vague shadows.

Ron slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Beside him, two identical shadow clones of "Ron" were sitting cross-legged, and they were impressively training in Lightning Escape Chakra Mode and Immortal Mode.

Ron made a seal and said softly:

"The technique of shadow clone...solution!"

boom!boom!

Two dull sounds came out one after another, and the two shadow clones turned into smoke and dissipated into infinity at the same time.

At the same time, feelings, experiences and memories about this practice flooded into Ron's mind.

After sitting on the cold floor with his eyes closed for a moment, Ron slowly stood up.

With his current strength, the progress of each practice is not obvious, and it can even be said to be as slow as an ant crawling.

But he still maintains the past practice rhythm and frequency.

This kind of almost rigorous practice may be something that only monster-willed people can do for others, but for Ron, it has long been used to it.

He moved his muscles and bones a little, and stretched greatly.

At this time, a sliver of golden sunlight had already projected in from the window, and the dust in the room danced clearly in the golden traces of light.

"It's time to go..."

Ron murmured softly, and the tiredness of a sleepless night was swept away from his eyes, and a bright light slowly bloomed in his eyes.

He adjusted the collar of his military uniform a little, put on the large lieutenant general's cloak casually, and pushed the door out.

As soon as the door opened,

His footsteps stopped suddenly, and he froze there.

I saw outside the gate of my mansion,

Dozens of familiar figures stood in the sunlight, and when they saw him coming out, they were smiling heartily at him.

"you……"

Ron stared blankly at the military academies including Keby, Beru Meber, and Ozawa who were wearing military uniforms standing there like guns, and couldn't react for a while.

"Brother Ron, you don't want to go to the new world G5 by yourself, do you?"

Kirby smiled.

"Take us, after all, we are in the same period of the military academy!"

Belumebo said loudly with his head held high.

"Ron...we also want to stand by your side and fight alongside you."

Ozawa flushed all over his face and summoned up his courage to say.

The others didn't speak, but the bright light in their eyes was enough to show their determination.

At this time, the warm sun in the morning light gradually became brighter, and the golden light spots projected on their immature but resolute faces, which made people move.

Ron clenched his fists, feeling warm in his heart.

But just when he was about to refuse, a voice with a mocking smile suddenly sounded from beside him.