Chương 207: An Unconventional Opening

After a special meeting.

None of the sailors in boot camp can stand up.

And Zefa just exhaled slightly.

Didn't even break a sweat.

"Hehe! You rookies are still too young!"

Zefa looked at the group of fallen sailors in a relaxed mood.

And when Zefa was happy, an obscene voice sounded.

"Teacher Zefa! I don't know if you have been kicked by the light!"

The voice fell!

A yellow flash flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

Behind Zefa suddenly appeared a figure with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He raised his foot and kicked Zefa's head.

"Hmph! Boy! I told you that you are still too young!"

Zefa didn't take this blow seriously at all!

Seeing that Zefa tilted his head slightly, he dodged the kick in an instant, and then his hands kept moving, and he grabbed the kicked foot with his backhand, and slammed it hard on the ground!

Bang!

The huge force caused the yellow figure to smash into the gravel!

"Cough cough!"

The yellow figure lay in the ruins coughing with blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy! Today's first lesson is to let you recognize your own strength!"

Zefa flicked the coat of justice behind him, revealing his bronze-colored skin in everyone's eyes.

"Big fire!"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Zefa.

The surrounding temperature rises instantly.

But Zefa stood there motionless, not even turning around.

I saw a red figure blasting towards Zefa's back with a magma fist.

After the fist hit Zefa's back, Zefa's body instantly became pitch black.

clang!

A punch seemed to hit the steel, and he couldn't move an inch.

"This!"

The man with the red figure looked up at this scene in disbelief after seeing this scene, and then cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Boy! You really like to sneak attack me, an old senior, don't you?"

A cold voice sounded.

Zefa turned slightly to look behind him.

Then he grabbed the yellow figure lying on the ground and threw it at the red figure.

Bang!

Two figures, one yellow and one red, collided.

Lying on the ground unable to move.

"Haha! Who else wants to give it a try!"

Zefa put his fists on his chest and looked at the sailors lying motionless on the ground.

Now there was only one person standing quietly among the crowd.

"Dorag! What are you waiting for?"

Zefa looked at Drago standing in the crowd and asked.

"Then be careful, teacher!"

Drago narrowed his eyes slightly!

Bang!

The body instantly disappeared in place.

"Good guy! The shaving in the navy six style is not bad!"

Zefa knew the level of Drago as soon as he saw him make a shot!

As expected of being called the leader of the younger generation of the Navy, Karp's son is indeed not simple.

"Dragon Claw!"

Drago put his fingers together and grabbed Zefa fiercely.

Zefa didn't make a hard connection, but hid his body like a paper doll.

It is the paper painting in the Sixth Form of the Navy, which removes the strength of the whole body, and through the change of airflow generated by the opponent's movements, the body can become as thin and thin as a piece of paper, and the body can be easily controlled. They can all dodge in a matter of seconds.

bump!

Drago hit the air with one claw, making a crackling sound.

This blow made all the sea soldiers stare out their eyes when they saw it.

"So strong!"

A female soldier in the navy was unconsciously surprised when she saw it.

He actually let Mr. Zefa escape.

Dorag narrowed his glasses slightly after seeing Zefa's moves, he naturally knew what kind of moves it was.

Then he slipped and kicked towards Zefa's head.

"Lan feet!"

Drago kicked over.

A slash flew out of Drago's leg.

This made Zefa's eyes light up.

How could he still get his feet wet!

genius! Knowing two of the six navy styles at a young age, this is definitely a genius in physical arts.

Zefa's muscles bulged.

clang!

Zhan Zhan made a sound of gold and iron delivery on Zefa.

Iron!

Zefa withstood the attack with the iron block in the Navy VI.

But this slash still cut a gap in Zefa's clothes.

"Hey! I let you tear the clothes. Do you know that the value of this clothes has almost caught up with my salary!"

Zefa sighed slightly, then his eyes sharpened, and he raised his feet and rushed in front of Drago.

Quickly stretch out a finger.

"Finger gun!"

A finger gun was quickly connected to Drago's body.

A series of fingers were punched in Drago's body.

This made Drago's dodging body more and more dull.

It made Dorag's complexion flushed and his body flushed.

"Go down!"

Zefa punched down.

But the next moment!

A picture flashed in Drago's mind!

Actually dodged ahead of time.

"what?"

Zefa snorted lightly, was that knowledgeable just now?

Zefa was a little surprised! Has knowledge awakened at such a young age?

Seeing that he was dodging, Dorag felt relieved, and the cold sweat dripped down his forehead unconsciously.

"Even if it's knowledgeable! You have to lie down for me!"

Zefa didn't struggle too much, and when Dorag was not paying attention, he punched Dorag on the left face.

A huge fist print was printed on the left face.

Drago was also knocked over beside those two.

The severe dizziness made Drago want to stand up.

But when he raised his head and took a look, the world was spinning for a while, and he passed out on the ground, fainting with the two people next to him.

Zefa shook his head when he saw that only three of these students had the ability to resist after his own blow.

Look at the conscious sailors lying on the ground!

"Get up and run around the training ground! Run until I am satisfied! Otherwise, your dinner will be lost!"

Zefa looked at the group of recruits and said.

Afterwards, amidst the wailing, everyone bit the bullet and ran around the training ground.

The time has come to night!

It's all quiet!

No one was there except the patrolling navy.

And in the center of the training ground, there were three figures lying motionless in the training ground.

These three were exactly the three of Dorag who were knocked out by Zefa before.

"Forehead!"

Drago rubbed his cheeks subconsciously, the burning pain on his cheeks made him a little uncomfortable.

"Here? Have you fainted for a day?"

Drago murmured while looking at the scene before he fainted.

"Wow!"

Two voices sounded suddenly.

The other two who were knocked out by Zefa also woke up at the same time.

He looked at the surrounding scene silently, then stood up silently.

Among them, the figure with a somewhat wretched face stood up with trembling legs.

After seeing Dorag, he stretched out a hand to support him.

"Yo Yo! My little brother is really enthusiastic! There are not many people as enthusiastic as you!"

The wretched figure turned into an old hermaphrodite as soon as he opened his mouth.

Dorag smiled after hearing this, and didn't care at all.

But this made the resolute man next to him frown.