Pirates: The Salary Is In Place, The Four Emperors Are Kicked Out

Chloe fought all day and won beautifully all day. But when I finally returned to the dormitory, the whole person looked a little swollen, especially the part above the neck, which can only be described as "blue nose and swollen face".

"What's the matter with you? Is there a strong enemy we don't know among the newcomers?"

Just returned to the dormitory, looking at Lafayette from start to finish, looking at his own roommate with frowning frowns-although he has never played against Crow, he is very aware of Crow's strength. Among the newcomers who came to the headquarters, he believed that there was indeed a guy who could defeat Clow, but no matter what, no one would make him so miserable.

"No, it was the Instructor in charge of us who ended up. He had to fight with me, and he didn't plan to make a quick decision at all, so I kept fighting at high intensity for 50 minutes."

Crow, who was sore all over and slumped on the bed, said so while panting heavily.

"The Instructor came off in person? Fighting intensely for 50 minutes?"

Lafitte, who poured a cup of tea for himself and Chloe, looked even more puzzled, "How can there be such an Instructor?"

"It's Garp Vice Admiral."

Crow answered with such a simple name.

"..."

Lafitte suddenly realized that he had always had a "Master's expression" on his face, a rare expression of stiffness and speechlessness, "Garp Vice Admiral, that's true... This Marine hero has always done things by himself. favorite style."

"But it doesn't matter, he is only in charge of your first day of training, right? Tomorrow should be your original commander, Porusalino Admiral. Compared with Garp Vice Admiral, the highest combat power is much easier to get along with in a sense. …”

"Forget it,"

Crow grinned and covered his head with a pillow, and then said in a muffled voice:

"Garp Vice Admiral specifically told us when he finally disbanded that Polusalino Admiral has an important task to perform, and he will continue to be in charge of tomorrow's training."

"...Do you have supper?"

After a moment of silence, Lafitte suddenly asked such a question.

"what?"

"Anyway, let's eat and drink first..."

"..."

...

The next day, Garp Vice Admiral was already waiting here when Clow dragged his exhausted body and gathered in the new training ground with the rest of the rookies in the same team.

But unlike yesterday, today's Garp Vice Admiral is not wearing a white suit, but only a shirt with the sleeves of his hands rolled up.

There is also a strange machine in the empty training ground, but it is completely different from the ones in the training ground yesterday. It not only has the structure to test the strength, but also the facilities to monitor the movement... There are three large surveillance video phones connected to it. On the machine, it looks more high level.

After seeing all the newcomers entering the training ground, Garp Vice Admiral cleared his throat immediately, pretending that he had just arrived and that he was seeing the machine for the first time.

As he walked towards the machine, he said in a very natural tone:

"Humph! It's said that these strange machines are completely useless, and the science department actually sent another one? Can those simple numbers measured comprehensively reflect a person's strength? No! It's not as sharp as the old man's assessment. !"

"No matter, no matter what, we must take practice as the first standard, and let the old man test it first..."

The other lieutenant colonel who followed Garp Vice Admiral was holding a folder, listening to Garp Vice Admiral's sudden speech and watching his normal movements, he was stunned for a moment, but then suddenly realized, without saying a word, he rushed directly. He hugged Garp Vice Admiral's waist in the past.

"Garp Vice Admiral! Stop it! Let go of the poor machine! You're sure to smash it!"

Although his subordinates hugged his waist tightly behind him, Garp Vice Admiral was still walking forward step by step - what if he saw through his intentions? Just be tough!

"Don't take the old man's words like the devil, the old man just wants to test his wrist strength and measure the value... I'm almost 70 years old, and I can only eat 20 bowls of food. How can such a weak old man be able to punch with one punch? What's wrong with such a big machine? And it's still steel..."

However, the lieutenant colonel completely ignored his sophistry:

"No, Vice Admiral, you definitely want to smash it! Very 'handsome' smash it! Don't do this kind of thing!"

That's right, considering that he personally went off the court yesterday to play against the newcomer Chloe, his image may be damaged, so the old man Garp Vice Admiral wants to be handsome in front of the recruits today to make up for it...

What? This machine is a fixed asset of World government and Naval Headquarters?

Saying that Garp Vice Admiral never broke before...

Definitely, considering that Garp Vice Admiral is more willing to destroy such large fixed assets of the World government, so Polusalino and Dr. Vegapunk did not develop the kind of monocle that can be hung on the ear...

By the way, the unit of measurement that Polsalino planned to use at the beginning was actually "Douzhili xx segment"...

...

"Everyone, please come here in order to test!"

"560 Dao Power."

As a last resort, this site has opened a new domain name: m.mtlarchive.net When the test started, Klo heard a very special numerical unit... "Dao Li".

Although he didn't know exactly how this value was calculated, the 560 Dao Power was played by Monka Ensign, who had played against him. Therefore, Crow roughly estimated that ordinary sailors might be able to play 10?

The test went on quickly. In the middle, Crow heard that the highest number was "800 Dao Power", and the newcomer who hit this number was not a 20-person spike team.

Therefore, Crow believes that this value is indeed just a numerical value, only for reference, and cannot be regarded as absolute combat power-otherwise, the navy will definitely play a lower number than Monka Ensign.

Crowe did some mental calculations. The overall average score of their rookie team should be around 300. Definitely, except for very few guys. For example, himself, it is the value of 1900.

But Clow doesn't think it's the best of these newcomers, because there's another guy--

"Is it enough to just throw a hard punch and smash this machine?"

Enel asked the lieutenant colonel.

"Well, just knock it hard."

As the lieutenant colonel said this, he stared at the display results of the machine without blinking. Although he had not been to the scene of the "big conscription" before, the performance of the "20 people in the spike team" including Enel, he Also heard.

And Klo, who is also in the "Seckill Team", previously hit an exaggerated figure of 1900. It is rumored that it is Enel who is a power-type capable person, and the test results will definitely be more exaggerated.

Enel moved his arm, then clenched his fist.

Everyone also held their breaths, waiting for his action.

Then……

"boom."

"Uh... 233 Dao Power."

"..."

The scene was unusually quiet because it was a very unexpected result.

Whether it's based on his performance during the "big conscription" or yesterday's training, everyone is full of expectations for him - not to mention how exaggerated the number can be, but at least he should be with Klow, who is also in the spike team. It's not much different from the past, right? But the result? Not even the average of the crowd.

"Pfft... This guy, shouldn't he be in the same situation as Crick, who was found to have fake matches?"

"Crick, who was found to be match-fixing? Details!"

"It's that guy from East Blue who has a particularly arrogant attitude. During the first round of the big arena melee, he got the promotion qualification by bribing others..."

"Oh oh oh! I have an impression! Later, he was eliminated by the 'ghost' Ajin of the instant kill group, right?"

Various sounds poured into Enel's ears.

But he just kept the punching movement just now, as if the whole person was frozen.

"That's it, it's probably like this..."

Enel slowly retracted his arm.

"Mr. Enel?"

But he obviously didn't stop, and the lieutenant colonel beside him didn't understand what else he wanted to do.

Then, amid the cacophony of the training ground, Enel threw a second punch.

"...4...4000 Dao Power?!"

As the results of the second test jumped out, everyone's eyes widened, and there was no further discussion in the huge training ground, only the sound of gasping for air.

But it wasn't over because Enel threw a third punch.

I saw that the huge amounts of machine was directly smashed into the air by him, and then with a bang, it was deeply embedded in the wall behind.

"..."

There was finally no sound of inhalation, and it became completely silent.

Enel retracted his hand in satisfaction, then nodded and looked at Garp Vice Admiral:

"Garp Vice Admiral, you're right, this machine is too unreliable..."

"Hahaha, your kid is so interesting... No wonder that Polsalino guy will choose you first!"

Garp Vice Admiral looked at the huge machine embedded in the wall, then at Enel, and laughed.

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