Chapter 44 I Got a Disease that Prevented Me From Playing

"The winner of the first match is... Kuzan!!"

Zeffa, standing on the edge of the training ground, folded his arms and announced loudly.

Kuzan and Gion, who drew the number "1", had no suspense in the duel.

As Ghost Spider said before, before mastering the Armament Haki, none of them had a chance of winning against the monster Kuzan.

The strength of natural devil fruit ability users in the early stage is unquestionable. The passive elemental ability alone is enough to make the ability users invincible.

Even if Gion's swordsmanship level is the strongest among the trainees in this training camp, there is no way to deal with it.

Not to mention that even without the devil fruit ability, Kuzan's own strength is far superior to hers.

In less than a minute, the battle between the two ended with Gion's feet being frozen.

The people watching the game did not express too much surprise, but were still shocked by Kuzan's strength.

As a result, Kuzan entered the final first.

"Next game, Darren vs. Kaji!"

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Zefa cast his eyes on Darren and Kaji.

Then a few black lines floated on his forehead.

Kaji stood there, with a desperate look of "I'm done", and his two legs covered with leg hair kept shaking like sieves.

"What's wrong, Lieutenant Colonel Kaji, aren't you going to play yet?"

Darren walked to the center of the school field, twisted his neck to make a sound like frying beans, looked at Kaji with interest, and smiled:

"I'm standing here, this is the best opportunity to 'kill this bastard of mine'..."

After being glanced at by Darren, especially the terrifying smile on the latter's mouth, Kaji felt unwell, and sweat broke out on his back.

He hurriedly avoided the sight of the commodore, and looked at Zefa tremblingly:

"That... Mr. Zefa, I feel sick, I feel so uncomfortable."

Kaji covered his heart and pretended to be uncomfortable.

Everyone: "..."

Zeffa's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This bastard boy thought that my observation Haki was useless, right?

"Are you sure you're not feeling well?"

Can it really work?

Kaji's eyes lit up, and he nodded like crazy:

"Yes, yes, I'm sick, and I'm sick and can't fight on the field."

Zeffa said "Oh", walked slowly to the training turret beside him, loaded the barrel with ammunition and adjusted the direction as if nothing had happened.

The dark barrel was aimed at Kaji.

"Do you feel better now?"

Kaji:...

Everyone:...

"I feel like my illness has suddenly improved, Zefa teacher!! I can do it again!"

Seeing that Zefa was about to fire, Kaji was startled and spoke hurriedly, then walked to the center of the training ground with trembling legs.

Well, he looked back every three steps.

Zefa shook his head with a frown on his face.

In fact, you can admit defeat in a duel, which is also part of the rules.

But this brat, Kaji, is too cunning. As a teacher, I must guide him on the right path.

He needs more training.

Well, of course, Zefa will never admit that he also wants to see Kaji being beaten up.

He deserves a beating.

"Darren, are you ready?"

Kaji walked to the training ground, more than ten meters away from Darren, and tried to put on an arrogant attitude.

His feet were still shaking.

At this time-

"Kaji, go ahead!! Didn't you just whisper to me that as long as you make a move, you can press Darren to the ground at any time!?"

"So cool!!"

Kuzan waved his fists and shouted hard, his face shining.

Kaji's expression froze immediately.

Brother, since I whispered to you, you should keep it a secret! !

That's bragging! ! Do you understand bragging! ! Who wants to fight with Darren, a pervert! !

He screamed wildly in his heart, looking like he had eaten shit.

"Shut up, Kuzan!!"

He couldn't help but yelled angrily.

Kuzan was stunned, and then his eyes radiated a more fiery light.

"I understand! You want to keep a low profile, right!?"

"That's so cool, Kaji! Go on! Knock down Darren!!"

He gave a thumbs up.

"Didn't you say at the beginning? You have to wait for us at the top, go on!!"

Looking at Kuzan's excited expression, Kaji wanted to tear this guy's mouth apart directly.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Darren, just wanting to give a two-hit explanation of "I didn't, he's talking nonsense"...

But when he turned his head,

a fist had already rapidly enlarged in the reflection of his pupils.

Boom! !

The sound of a fist breaking teeth rang out, followed by Kaji's pig-like wailing, which was endless.

The people watching the game grinned, and they felt that their whole bodies seemed to be in pain everywhere.

Thirty seconds later.

Rumble...

The rolling smoke and dust covered the entire training ground. The ground was devastated and full of potholes, which looked shocking.

Darren slowly walked out of the dust, feeling relaxed and happy. He stretched his body with a big smile on his face.

Behind him,

in an exaggerated deep pit, Kaji, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, lay there, looking at the sky with a distracted look, his pupils lost focus, and his legs twitched from time to time.

Two tattered clogs were stuck upside down on the ground beside him.

A group of naval officers stood there with numb expressions, their eyes shaking uncontrollably.

Zefa covered his forehead and sighed.

"The winner is Darren!"

He shook his head and told the result of this duel.

"Next, Gion and Kaji will compete for the third place."

He glanced at Kaji, who was lying there motionless, and directly announced Gion's victory.

"Since Kaji has lost his fighting ability..."

"Wait."

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded weakly.

Everyone was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Kaji climbed up from the deep pit with great difficulty, stood up tremblingly, showing half of his missing front teeth, and said firmly:

"I want to fight this time!"

Blood seeped out from the surface of his body and dripped on the ground, looking extremely tragic.

Everyone was silent, and their eyes gradually filled with admiration when they looked at Kaji.

Kuzan bit his finger, his eyes red, and said:

"What a man with guts!! He was seriously injured, but he insisted on fighting until the last moment..."

Zefa also looked at Kaji in surprise, and the determination and tenacity in the latter's eyes were moving.

"Are you sure? Your injuries..."

Although Darren was measured in his attack, mainly hitting his face, this was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Kaji nodded heavily and blurted out:

"I'm sure, Zefa teacher..."

It seems that I blamed him wrongly.

Kaji, this kid, is really a talent...

"This is my chance to get close to Gion, oh no, to learn from each other."

... Talent is bullshit! !

Zefa almost peed on the spot.

He waved his hand unhappily.

"Okay, okay, fight."

...

One minute later.

Kaji was carried on a stretcher with wounds all over his body. After the military doctor's examination, at least three ribs were broken by Gion.

But he just murmured with regret and blurred consciousness:

"Almost, almost touched Gion's hand..."

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, the picture was dizzy.

It seemed that the whole worldview was overturned.

Seeing this scene, Zefa felt his heart blocked.

He couldn't help but take out a cigar and took a deep puff.

"Now let's start the last game!"

"Kuzan vs. Darren... Their duel will decide the position of the chief of the training camp!"

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