Mo Fei didn't care much about the female navy who was crossed by him and looked relatively "thin" in shape. At this moment, he just thought her eyes were very special... mainly because the other party wrapped him tightly, and he could only see his eyes.

However, judging from the equipment Avlier brought, she seemed to be a sniper.

"Captain Daschi, thank you for your care along the way, really thank you very much."

After completing the registration procedures, Mo Fei expressed his gratitude to Captain Dasqi before boarding the boat and leaving.

"No, I didn't do anything, don't be so serious..." Captain Dasqi pushed his glasses with some embarrassment. Then she barely restrained her emotions, raised her head and said as the chief, "I hope you can continue to work hard next."

Some of the recruits saluted the captain who left like Mo Fei, while others were simply disdainful of this.

Mo Fei felt that being a human being should be basic polite. Dasqi really took good care of their recruits along the way. What’s more important is that she taught him how to breathe.

"If you want to 'receive kindness', let's talk about staying here. It's different from being able to stay in the training center... Come with me, and arrange your residence and training courses next."

After Dasqi left, Mo Fei and his group naturally fell into the jurisdiction of the lieutenant here for the time being.

Next, Mo Fei was arranged to live, and was told to report to the training instructor tomorrow, and directly started training at the Navy Headquarters... As the lieutenant just said, the newcomers who were taken from the four seas to the Navy Headquarters, despite a round of rough selection, their overall quality must be uneven, so there will definitely be another round of formal selection here to kick out the unqualified people.

“Room 502, Room 502…”

Mo Fei walked in a dormitory building with his luggage and some supplies he had just received, looking for his room.

It was his miscalculation that he did not bring thick clothes before coming to "Great Route". Fortunately, there was a thicker type in the training suit that just reissueed.

He quickly found his dormitory, then took out the key and opened the door, and then found that it was a double room, and someone had already moved in before him.

The room was quite clean and tidy, which was quite satisfying. At least the roommate was not a sloppy person.

Mo Fei simply packed up his things, tidied up the bed, and then waited for his roommate's return while doing nothing.

Although he was more interested in Marinfando and wanted to go out and visit, he had just arrived at this military fortress, so it would be better not to walk around. If he saw something he shouldn't see and was arrested as a spy, it would be bad.

Mo Fei waited for a long time, and it was not until around 8 o'clock in the evening that his roommate returned to this dormitory.

"Ah...newcomer? Welcome to Marinfando."

The roommate almost dragged his body back to the dormitory. He just glanced at Mo Fei, said hello and lie on his bed.

This person seems to be curious about his new roommate... No, it shouldn't be that he is not curious, but that he is not in the energy.

"Hello, I'm Elindel Mo Fei, from the South China Sea." Mo Fei briefly introduced himself.

"Jerrant Gowen, from the East China Sea, I came here a week earlier than you. I just came to Marinfando, you must have many doubts waiting for answers. As a roommate, out of politeness, I should talk to you more, but...

Sorry, I'll say it tomorrow..."

Before the man named Jarant had finished speaking, he was already asleep in bed. It could be seen that he was quite tired after the day of training.

Mo Fei was a little curious about what training this person had gone through in the whole day. What could make a two-meter-old man exhausted?

"The East Sea, the weakest sea..."

This roommate comes from the sea with the worst quality and average strength in the East China Sea. Just in terms of average combat power, the East China Sea is more despised, and a fishman can run rampant. However, what is interesting is that the One Piece who once dominated the great route is the East China Sea people, and the legendary naval soldier who fought against this One Piece is also the East China Sea people.

Those who came out of the weakest sea once stood at the pinnacle of the times.

Mo Fei, who has experienced a long sailing, is somewhat tired. After all, the boat is different from the land. What should I say? It turns out that sleeping on the land is more reassuring.

After lying down, Mo Fei fell asleep soon.

This sleep was very sound until he was awakened by a violent knock on the door.

"Recruiters, get out quickly! A new day has begun!"

After hearing this sound, Mo Fei saw Jarant on the bed opposite shiver, and then began to get up quickly.

"You should hurry up, newcomer, um..."

"Mo Fei, my name is Mo Fei."

It was obvious that the other party had not remembered his name yet.

"Mo Fei, move faster, the recruit instructor has a bad temper... Just follow me."

"……OK."

Mo Fei put on his naval uniform and followed the roommate.

It was still a little dark outside, so Jarant took Mo Fei all the way downstairs, and then the two of them came to the corner of a large schoolyard to gather... The instructor was already waiting there.

After everyone finished the assembly, the instructor walked around the front line and said, "Today, a few newcomers joined the team. Let me introduce myself. I am Donofero, Major Donofero. There is only one thing you have to do next - that is, absolutely obey my orders.

Now start morning exercises and run twenty laps."

There was no need for the instructor to say anything more. This queue of about 100 people began to run around the school ground... After twenty laps, it looked at at least twenty kilometers, but it seemed like it was just an appetizer when he heard the other party's tone.

However, Mo Fei still appreciates this attitude of just working, and the army is not a place to talk.

"Speed, keep your speed, complete morning exercises within forty minutes, and thirty minutes in a week. Don't waste too much time on such trivial matters!"

The instructor was also fucking with the team. After running for a few laps, he shouted while kicking the person running at the end.

The intensity of this training seems to be incomparable to Mo Fei's "new recruit training" in the South China Sea. The instructor asked the new recruits to run to the world record without saying a word.

If you run down entirely by your own physical strength, such training will be somewhat difficult for Mo Fei, but he doesn't want to use fruit ability to cheat on this kind of "appetizer", otherwise it will lose the meaning of training.

After running a few laps, Mo Fei felt that his physical strength began to decline. At this moment, he almost involuntarily switched his breathing method, and then his physical strength was maintained... Thank God, when Dasqi was teaching him breathing method, he watched it very seriously, and he had been training in this way for more than half a month on the boat.

Now, this training has actually worked.

Since almost all of this team of people are recruits from all over the world, only half of them completed the training after forty minutes, and the remaining people left the team to varying degrees.

"People who have completed the training will go to eat, and those who have not completed it will continue, but as a punishment, you can't even think about eating a grain of rice all day today."

Mo Fei and his roommate completed the training. In addition to the help of breathing, it was only then that he realized that he was the kind of person with very good physical fitness.

"Mo Fei, although it sounds bad, if I were you, it would be better to choose not to complete this kind of training... For newcomers, the real torment is still to come."

Next was breakfast time. The instructor led the team to the cafeteria next to the schoolyard. During this period, Jarant whispered to Mo Fei.

At first, Mo Fei didn't understand what this meant until he came to the cafeteria.

"Only you can eat can you get the strength. New recruits, you must finish three bowls of rice every meal!

This is an iron rule. You have to stuff the rice even if you dig your stomach!"

The instructor yelled there again.

Just eating three bowls of rice, Mo Fei didn't think there was any problem at all. He could barely eat it... until he saw what the so-called "bowl" was.

It was a cylinder with a diameter of 25 cm, a height of 30 cm, and a volume of 12 liters. The rice pile inside was pointed. To be honest, this thing can be used directly as a trash can.

Before he could move his chopsticks, after just a look, Mo Fei felt that his stomach was full... This could probably be regarded as a "trial trial".

The training at the Navy headquarters was much more difficult than he had originally imagined.

………Devil Fruit Notes…………
Chapter completed!