One Piece Fighting for Hegemony from Sharingan

Chapter 70
In the blink of an eye, the next day, the new elite training camp officially started.

The training ground was crowded with people, many people were whispering, and the eyes of the crowd were basically focused on two places.

One is where Leon and Joan of Arc are, and the other is where Ain is.

Zefa did not appear for a while, and a strange naval instructor stepped onto the high platform.

"Hi everyone, I'm your instructor Kos. In the next three years, I and several other instructors will be in charge of your training. Let me first introduce the rules of the training camp to you."

"The elite training camp is divided into three years, and there will be a fixed promotion assessment every year. Those who pass the assessment will be promoted to the next level, and those with slightly poor grades will be retained for a year. As for those whose grades are too bad, just leave. We only train elites!"

"During the first year, we will use the most advanced methods to train you and lay a solid foundation for your body. Whether it is sword skills, body skills, spear skills, or devil fruit abilities, it is all supported by a person's physical fitness. Don't If you want to reach the sky in one step, you are still far away!"

"In addition to improving your strength, if you want to become an excellent navy, you must also learn and understand some basic knowledge, such as navigation, naval warfare, command, coordinated operations, and identification of various charts, etc. After all, you will lead warships alone in the future. As a leader, you need to understand that there is more to fighting than fighting!"

"Of course! If any of you have mastered this knowledge, you don't need to spend time on it."

After a pause, instructor Kos scanned the surrounding students.

"And from the second year, you will go out to sea with General Zefa to catch pirates, and grow up in the real life-and-death battle."

"Those guys who are far beyond your strength will naturally be dealt with, but the other pirates you face are not easy. Many of their rewards are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. The battlefield is ruthless. Every year, students will die on the battlefield. Pirates, if you want to survive, you have to work hard to improve your strength during training."

"During this period, the instructors of the elite training camp will also teach you suitable combat skills based on each of you's strength and performance. Among them, the outstanding students will also receive personal guidance from General Zefa."

Looking at the expectant, worried, or thoughtful expressions of the students around him, Kos nodded, and then continued:
"As for the third year, after comprehensive consideration, you will be sent to various naval branches for internship. Your performance in this year will be your graduation assessment..."

After explaining the rules of the elite training camp, Kos took a few steps back, gave up his seat, and stopped talking.

A majestic purple-haired figure appeared on the high platform, it was General Zefa!
Behind him is a group of very powerful instructors. Even if this power is placed in the new world where pirates are the most rampant, it is enough to shock the sea, and few people dare to provoke it.

Under this powerful force, almost all the students couldn't help feeling excited, held their breath involuntarily, straightened their waists, and were proud of being a member of the navy.

Zefa did not shout any exciting slogans, but said calmly:

"Before the training started, there was a person who wanted to temporarily join the elite training camp. For the sake of fairness, this matter is up to you to decide. As long as there is one person who disagrees, then this person cannot enter the elite training camp."

"Om~"

Hearing General Zefa's words, whispers broke out among the students in an instant.

"What! Temporary joining, who is so bold?"

"We entered the elite training camp after going through layers of selection. Why should others be special? We firmly disagree!"

"Yes! You can definitely disagree."

"Fortunately, General Zefa acted fairly and left this matter to us to make a decision."

……

"Quiet!"

Zefa yelled loudly like thunder, and the restless and humming training ground instantly fell silent.

"Next, let the parties involved in this matter seek your opinions."

Leon and Joan of Arc looked at each other, and then walked up to the high platform together.

"It's them!"

Among the students, Ain saw Leon's and Joan's changes at a glance.

On the high platform, Leon was the first to speak:

"The one next to me is Joan of Arc, who has just joined the navy. She has the ability to quickly heal other people's injuries. I believe everyone knows what this means. I want her to join this elite training camp. Who agrees? be opposed to?"

All the students in the audience looked at Joan of Arc beside Leon, and instantly recognized the beautiful female soldier who healed Leon's injuries yesterday.

"It's so beautiful! It seems nice to have one more beauty in the training camp!"

"Looks so charming, and can heal injuries, this is simply an angel on the battlefield, I must agree."

"I take back what I just said. No wonder General Zefa didn't directly reply to the other party. It turned out that it was for our own good! Agree, must agree!"

"If you get injured while fighting pirates, and you have Joan of Arc by your side, wouldn't the hope of saving your life be greatly increased? You must agree to such a good thing!"

……

Although most of the students have no intention of objecting after seeing Joan of Arc, there are also a few who are not fooled by beauty, and don't care whether the other party's healing ability is beneficial to them.

"I object! Rules are rules, and they must not be broken lightly."

"I am also against it, firmly against special treatment."

"be opposed to!"

Hearing these voices of opposition, Leon's expression remained unchanged.

"I'm a reasonable person. Anyone who opposes can stand up and I will beat you all alone. If you win the fight, then of course there is no need to say more. But if I win, you will agree to this matter, how about it?"

There was a moment of silence in the audience, and then there was an uproar.

"It's ridiculous! Is this also called reasoning?"

"Ask for other people's consent, can you still use this method?"

"Uh~ Although I don't object to Joan joining the elite training camp, this Leon is so arrogant, I really want to hit him!"

"Hit him? Can you beat him?"

"If you can't beat it, say goodbye!"

……

One of the naysayers came forward.

"Instructor! I am against this method. It makes no sense at all. It's just nonsense!"

Compared to the surprise and surprise of the students, the instructors thought it was normal.They are all navies who have been fighting pirates for many years, so naturally they are very clear that big fists are the last word!
Instructor Kos stood up and replied with a serious face:
"Above the sea, will pirates reason with you? In the navy, will lieutenant generals, generals, and marshals reason with you? Wake up! In this world, strength is the foundation of everything. If you have enough strength, then you don’t have any right to speak.”

"how so……"

The students who opposed had expressions of disbelief. They really didn't expect the instructor to support such absurd way of persuasion.

"Okay! What's your choice?" Instructor Kos asked instead of Leon.

The opposing students looked at each other in blank dismay. They watched the battle between Lieutenant General Garp and Lyon yesterday, and they thought they were far inferior to Lyon in terms of strength.

And Leon's speed is too fast!Even if they besieged it, it would have no effect.As naval elites, they still have this self-knowledge.

Thinking of this, they all became discouraged.

"I agree."

".agree."

"agree."

Seeing that no one objected anymore, Zefa stood up.

"Since everyone agrees, then I announce that Joan of Arc has officially become a student of the elite training camp. Through what happened just now, you must have understood one thing, that your own strength is the foundation of everything."

"Temporary weakness is not terrible, and temporary leadership cannot represent the future. In the next three years, you will have plenty of time and opportunities to improve your own strength, and everything has just begun!"

Seeing the encouraging eyes of General Zefa, the students who were a little discouraged just now instantly ignited their fighting spirit.

Yes!

The elite training camp has just begun, we are indeed weaker than that guy now, but aren't we here just to improve our strength?
With the teachings of General Zefa and other instructors, as long as we keep working hard, sooner or later...

(End of this chapter)