Self-discipline! Have You Ever Seen Marin Vando at Four in the Morning?

self-discipline!Have you ever seen Marin Vando at four in the morning?Author: self-disciplined worker

Roy the slack traveled through the world of pirates, activated the self-discipline system, and was forced to become the self-discipline demon king.

But he doesn't need to be self-disciplined by himself, and he also pulls others to self-discipline...everyone is afraid of him when they see him.

Jogging with Kizaru, pulling Aokiji to drink hot water, and letting Akainu take an ice bath...

Help Aunt and Blackbeard lose weight, let Karp quit snacks, and let Whitebeard quit drinking...

Aokiji: Seeing Roy fighting, I was so excited that I went to Whitebeard to fight, and I almost got cut.

Kizaru: Seeing Roy's training, the old man was so excited that he immediately got up and did ten push-ups. He almost had a myocardial infarction. It was really scary.

Akainu: Roy, isn't it good for you to work 8 hours a day as a general?It’s fine to work overtime, and to go to the military academy to teach and delay the classroom, you make the old man very embarrassed.

The Warring States said angrily: Roy's bastard is self-disciplined, so what's the point of doing the work of the marshal, the old man?

Whitebeard (helpless): Roy and his family*..

Chapter 1

　　Naval Headquarters, Marin Vando.

　　Naval Academy,

　　Chief Instructor's Office.

　　The cold moonlight in the middle of the night, accompanied by the icy sea breeze, penetrated into the room from the window, making the whole office filled with a strange chill.

　　Zefa slowly put down the archive roll in his hand, held a cigar in one hand, raised his hand and rubbed his temple with a tired face, and sighed softly.

　　"It's not easy to do..."

　　"The golden lion just ran out of the advancing city..."

　　"But the bastard, Whitebeard, actually included Fishman Island into his own territory. This time the navy's entrance to the new world has been completely lost."

　　"This sea is really getting more and more chaotic."

　　Two years ago, Gol D. Roger was "arrested by the Navy" in 1500, and then publicly executed in Rogue Town.

　　Originally wanted to completely end the navy in the chaotic era by publicly executing Roger's politically significant move, but he did not expect that Roger's words before his death would push the sin and chaos of this sea into one. A more terrifying orgasm.

　　The era of the great pirate has come completely.

　　every day,

　　Do not,

　　Every minute, countless young people raise the pirate flags of "freedom" and "dream" and set off from every corner of the four seas towards the great waterway.

　　Their goal is the same, that is, to reach the final island of Roger Roger, and get the one-piece of the great treasure he buried there.

　　Greed and ambition can always arouse the ambition of countless people.

　　The navy has also become devastated because of the impact of this incident.

　　The news of pirates looting came from all over the sea, not to mention those naval branches that had been corrupted and infiltrated by the nobles for a long time, and even the headquarters was a headache and devastated.

　　But that's not what worries Zefa the most.

　　As the chief instructor of the military academy, even if he stepped down from the position of admiral of the navy, his eyes were still as deep and far-sighted as before.

　　should say,

　　In the first half of the great waterway, there are the noisy pirates of the four seas. In his opinion, they are just like playing a family, ridiculous and naive.

　　Really worth watching,

　　is the second half of the great passage,

　　That sea called the pirate cemetery,

　　New world.

　　Whitebeard, who used to keep pace with Roger One Piece and completely dominated the New World after the latter's execution, led the Whitebeard Pirates to become a behemoth in the New World that even the Navy Headquarters could not shake.

　　In addition, the two former members of the original Rocks Pirates, Kaido known as "Beasts" and Charlotte Lingling of "big mom" are also in the limelight, constantly competing for the territory of the new world.

　　I heard that a kid named red-haired has also broken into the new world recently, and he is very powerful, quite the domineering of his captain Roger back then.

　　And now the golden lion has escaped from the undersea prison and pushed out of the city...

　　Zefa's eyebrows wrinkled into a word "Chuan", as if someone had filled it in with a pen, and it was tightly tightened.

　　He subconsciously took a deep breath of the cigar and exhaled smoke rings one by one.

　　The white cigar smoke swirled around his vicissitudes of life face, even more mottled with wrinkles.

　　"There is a serious shortage of manpower... Although the three of Sakaski and the others have grown up, but in the third generation of the Navy..."

　　Thinking of this in his heart, Zefa's brows furrowed even tighter, and he couldn't help shaking his head gently.

　　The situation in this sea is becoming more and more disturbing. As the chief instructor of the military academy, training the young generation of outstanding officers is naturally his greatest responsibility, and this is the only political affairs he is keen on after he retires from the position of general.

　　But since the three little devils of Sakaski, Kuzan and Polusalino graduated, he has not found a good seedling for a long time.

　　the reason is simple.

　　Roger's bastard is screaming for people to run to become a pirate. Young people want to go out to sea to find treasure. How can anyone come to be a navy for such a thankless job?

　　If nothing else, at least the military academy's enrollment in the past few years, both the number and quality of freshmen, has dropped significantly compared to the past.

　　Without fresh blood, the Navy wants to win the protracted battle between good and evil, but it is more difficult.

　　"You're dead when you say you're dead, why are you talking so much, Roger..."

　　"You're a goddamn bastard, you've hollowed out the Navy's hundreds of years of history all at once."

　　Zefa couldn't help cursing, his face full of resentment.

　　The wind outside the window was blowing, like a blade scraping a bone, stinging people's faces.

　　The wind seemed to dissipate the anger in Zefa's heart a little. He walked slowly to the window of the office, trying to relieve his tense nerves, and looked around.

　　Outside the window is the training grounds of the military academy.

　　He was stunned.

　　He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

　　the night before the morning,

　　The school field, which should have been completely silent,

　　There is a young figure,

　　Sweat dripping under the moonlight,

　　Against the wind, gritted teeth,

　　training hard,

　　The transpiration sweat gathered into a faint mark under his feet,

　　That struggle and self-discipline...

　　——Like a lot of youth.

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Chapter 2

　　"One thousand and one, one thousand and two, one thousand and three..."

　　Under the cold moonlight, a young figure was sitting and doing push-ups in the dusty school grounds carrying a heavy bag.

　　The hot sweat slowly overflowed and slid down his thin cheeks with clear water chestnuts, and then splashed drop by drop onto the soil below him, making sweat marks one by one.

　　The training uniform on him was already completely wet with sweat, and his black hair was sticky to his forehead, looking extraordinarily sloppy.

　　Rao is so,

　　His deep eyes were still bright,

　　Like two bright lights in a dark environment,

　　Lighting the way in front of him.

　　Well, of course, if someone can really observe his eyes closely, it is estimated that they can find that they are not bright eyes at all, but eyes that are so angry that they almost breathe fire.

　　Time passed minute by minute, and the body rose and fell rhythmically, and the muscles of the arms were shaking overwhelmedly.

　　"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine...two thousand!!"

　　At a certain moment, Roy finally let out an appalling long moan, and then the whole person slammed to the ground, his head came into close contact with the ground, and his mouth also ate a small lump of mud.

　　He slumped to the ground like a puddle of mud, gasping for breath.

　　He lay flat on the school grounds, staring blankly at the gradually falling moon in the sky above his head, and suddenly muttered to himself with a wry smile and cursing.

　　"Bastard, are you sure I won't die if I practice like this?"

　　"Self-discipline is self-discipline, but practicing like this is not self-discipline at all, it's life-threatening..."

　　When the voice fell,

　　A cold electronic sound slowly came out of his mind.

　　It was supposed to be an electronic sound without emotion, but it fell into Roy's heart, but it was extremely hateful, and he even felt a sense of schadenfreude.

　　"Don't you like Kobe? People have seen Los Angeles at four in the morning."

　　"Only people with sufficient self-discipline can control their own lives."

　　Roy curled his lips and cursed: