Pirates: Ghosts That Walk in the Dark

In the early morning, before dawn, a hurried whistle spread throughout the training camp.

The trainees of the training camp scolded and left the bed and assembled as quickly as possible.

They couldn't do this at first, but after being cleaned up a few times, they learned to behave.

Green was also fast, waking up just as soon as the whistle sounded, then put on his Navy training uniform as fast as he could, and ran out.

The number of trainees on the training ground is not much, about two hundred, but the age is slightly different, from the eleventh and twelve teenagers to the seventeen or eighteen.

Zefa, who was a naval justice, with short purple hair and explosive muscles, came with a huge momentum.

"Very good! There are no fools who don't know the rules and are late today, and it seems that you will be able to successfully stay at the training camp today.

Zefa glanced at the group of trainees maliciously, and grinned: "I want to tell you the good news today, our training camp has welcomed a new comrade-in-arms, Grimm!"

With that, he pointed to Green, who was standing at the back of the line.

Grimm's face was confused, did a new cadet arrive so grandly?

As soon as he thought this, he saw that all the trainees were looking at him with a kind of schadenfreude.

"Boss Grimm, you're miserable..." Vargen, the young man who was cleaned up by Grimm yesterday, whispered a reminder.

"Uh..." Needless to say, Greene felt something bad too, Zefa's bad intentions were written on his face.

"Okay, let's celebrate the arrival of our new comrades and start running a hundred laps around the playground!" Zefa's voice was so loud that every trainee felt their ears buzzing.

And after hearing clearly what Instructor Zefa said, the trainees turned even pale, and some began to shake.

The training camp of the Navy headquarters is one of the most famous training bases in the entire sea, known for its strict requirements, and the training standards are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

However, past experience made them afraid to speak up, because they had seen people who had been fired for disobeying orders more than once.

Seeing that everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, Zefa nodded with satisfaction: "Good!" It seems that you are all very welcome to new comrades, then, get moving!

As soon as he gave the order, all the trainees, although they were unwilling, also ran honestly, but they all subconsciously glanced at Green with angry eyes.

Green looked at everyone in confusion, I don't carry this pot!

What the does this have to do with me? Zefa, you are an old sixth, it's just too bad!

With a slander in his heart, Green also ran.

Zefa suddenly patted his head at this time: "Oh, that's right! Green doesn't count... He's going to run two hundred laps!

Green's face froze as soon as it turned beaming.

"This is ... Do you still have preferential treatment for me? "Grimm is almost in tears, General Zefa, I thank you for your eight generations of ancestors!

Zefa looked at the group of running trainees with satisfaction, and urged loudly with a straight face: "Run faster!" Are you women? Run so slowly, even the grandmother next door can catch up with you!

Zefa's words drew angry glares from a group of female trainees.

Green is not very fast, just maintains a constant speed.

As if he was deliberately looking for his trouble, Zefa kept his eyes on him, and seeing that he was very leisurely, he immediately gave an instructor next to him a look.

The bearded instructor immediately noticed, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared, it was already behind Grimm, and he was thrown up with a whip.

"Too slow! Boy, let me speed you up!

Green's pupils shrank, feeling the vicious wind behind him, and seeing the bearded instructor who suddenly appeared behind him.

"Bang!"

An exploding pit suddenly appeared under Grimm's feet, and the man had teleported out of a distance, successfully dodging the bearded attack, and surpassing all the trainees in one fell swoop.

Zefa was stunned, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The running trainees almost smashed their jaws on the ground, and one by one looked at the peerless Grimm in horror.

Green may not know the bearded man, but they have been here for two months and are familiar with every instructor.

That bearded instructor was a rear admiral of the Navy headquarters, proficient in physical arts and naval six styles, and this time he only temporarily made a cameo appearance as an instructor because there was no mission, and his strength was very strong.

Unexpectedly, it was such a strong instructor, and the sudden attack allowed Green to successfully dodge.

Green dodged it, but the bearded man was also really angry.

Of course, half angry, half embarrassed by the ease with which a little guy dodged the attack.

Green's relaxed expression, doesn't he want face?

Immediately, there was a funny scene in the playground, a bearded man in an instructor's costume desperately chasing and killing a naval teenager, and the two would occasionally face off with a move or two.

Although it was all the result of Green being smashed into the air, it couldn't stop him from doing anything.

Green would fly out every time he and the bearded man, and then pat the dust on his body and continue to run wildly, and the instructors who watched were a little unbearable to look at them directly.

"Russell is embarrassed this time!"

"Hehe, you're on you too..."

"This little guy is good! I haven't seen such a good seedling for many years.

"Look, Green has dodged

Russell's attack again..." "Good terrifying learning ability, he is already familiar with Russell's attack methods, if Russell does not show the real character, it will be difficult to subdue him!"

Zefa touched his chin, feeling that Russell had been a little slack recently, it seemed that he really wanted to make up for him!

"Okay, Russell step down!"

"Green just runs at the current speed, only fast but not slow, otherwise there will be no food at noon!"

After that, Zefa left the playground under the awed (gritted teeth) gazes of the trainees, leaving only a few instructors to stare, to prevent someone from stealing and slipping.

Green nodded to Russell, the bearded instructor with a look of unfinished interest, and continued to run with a calm face, not seeing the embarrassment just now.

Russell stared at him a few times with a somewhat unkind face, and the smelly boy actually had spare strength!

Although the training camp has been going on for two months, the physical fitness of the trainees has been greatly improved, and even some people have a good foundation before entering the training camp, but a hundred laps still squeezed out their physical strength, and some of the weaker ones have fainted halfway.

After a burst of methodical treatment, it can be seen that the doctors here have long been accustomed to this scene.

Grimm's task was not yet complete, he had already run a hundred and seventy-two laps by this time, his clothes were soaked, and sweat was running down his cheeks like a stream.

Russell had consumed most of his physical strength just now, otherwise Green was confident that he could easily complete this training.

As for why this is the case, it is because he clearly remembers the standard training intensity of the Navy's headquarters training camp.

Two thousand push-ups, a hundred rope climbing back and forth, two hundred laps around the playground, and final practical training.

This is the basic training intensity of the training camp of the headquarters of the Navy, and they simply do not meet even the basic standards now.