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The only student in this elite training camp is this guy named Ling Xuan.

It is the existence that he admires the most.

As for the more than 200 students who were watching Ling Xuan running, they had already been driven back by Zefa.

Night began to fall.

In the entire training ground, there were only two figures still standing there!

"A thousand laps!"

Taking his last steps, Ling Xuan finally completed a thousand laps.

His training camp student uniform had been wet and dry, dry and wet again.

Pieces of crystal clear things were stuck on it, glowing white in the moonlight.

That's salt for the body.

"Report... Mission accomplished."

Ling Xuan dragged his heavy steps and finally came to Zefa and reported.

"Okay, Lingxuan, you're great!"

Zefa's voice became louder, he saw Ling Xuan's performance.

He has already felt the spirit of fighting to the death!

Able to complete his task.

There has never been one in the entire history of the Navy.

Kuzan (Aokiji) doesn't have it, Sakazuki (Akainu) doesn't have it, and Borsalino (Kizaru) doesn't have it either.

In this thousand-lap training, only the person in front of him named Ling Xuan can complete his task perfectly.

Zefa has raised the importance of Ling Xuan as a student to the highest level.

"Go back and rest. You still have to train tomorrow. Do you need me to give you a day off?"

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Looking at Ling Xuan's tired appearance, Zefa said with some concern.

"Thank you, Instructor Zefa. No need. I can handle it myself."

After hearing what Instructor Zefa said, Ling Xuan shook his head, indicating that it was not necessary.

If he didn't have this kind of persistence, how could he have persisted in practicing Iaijutsu for more than ten years?

This is just one day's workload.

Training tirelessly day after day for more than ten years is what really tests one's patience.

Ling Xuan felt that he was tired today but it was nothing to thank.

"Very good, you're really good! Go and rest, there will be more rigorous training waiting for you tomorrow!"

After hearing Ling Xuan's words, Zefa was even more satisfied.

Talented and persistent.

No matter what this person is like, he can always reach a certain height.

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Needless to say, Ling Xuan's talent is the best in the history of the navy in Zefa's opinion.

In addition to his insistence on certification, this is also the first in the history of the entire Navy Headquarters.

Zefa couldn't wait to witness it.

Under his own training, what kind of reputation can Ling Xuan achieve in this world?

After watching Ling Xuan leave, Zefa returned to his room and was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

After thinking for a while, he took out the "857" Den Den Mushi and started dialing it.

"Gululu!"

After the Den Den Mushi dialed the number, it turned into a figure with a cigar hanging from its dangling neck.

"Hey, Mr. Zefa, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

Another voice from Den Den Mushi came over.

"Hey, Smoker, I must be looking for you for something. What's the name of that good seedling you mentioned last time?"

Hearing the voice of his student Smoker, Zefa twitched the corners of his mouth and spoke.

"Ah, his name is Ling Xuan. Didn't General Kuzan tell Teacher Zefa?"

The arrogant face of Den Den Mushi disappeared and turned into a dull look.

It seemed that the other party was very surprised.

"Humph!"

"Is it really Ling Xuan? Kuzan has such a bad taste and still does this after all these years!"

After hearing what Smoker said, Zefa finally understood.

He said that Smoker had been following him for a few years, so he should have good vision.

How is it possible that it cannot be found among the students of this elite training camp?

It turns out it has been right in front of me all along.

Thinking that Ling Xuan was indeed the person Smoker had recommended to him before.

Zefa immediately understood that this was caused by Kuzan's bad taste.

"Teacher Zefa, is there something wrong with Ling Xuan?"

The Den Den Mushi returned to its original state, looking both arrogant and cautious.

"No, I'm very satisfied with the people you recommended! They are indeed eleven top-notch talents, the future hope of the Navy!"

After hearing Colonel Smoker's words, Zephyr spoke in a series of praises.

He had never been so satisfied with a student.

Ling Xuanshi is the most satisfied one among all the instructors he has worked for in the elite training camp.

“He just died like that!”

Seeing that the Den Den Mushi had become extremely dull, Zefa ignored it and hung up after saying a few words.

"Swordsman? It doesn't look like his full strength."

Thinking that Ling Xuan was recommended by his student Smoker.

At first, he was just a young swordsman...

But after what he saw today, he felt that Ling Xuan was definitely more than just a swordsman.

"Smoker is still a little weak. He didn't sense Ling Xuan's level that was beyond that of a swordsman."

Zephyr sighed.

"But didn't Kuzan transport Ling Xuan before? He should know something.

I just don't believe that Kuzan can't see Ling Xuan's uniqueness!"

Thinking of Aokiji's bad taste, Zefa muttered.

Then he picked up a Den Den Mushi and made a call with determination.

"Gululu!"

"Gululu!"

This time, the Den Den Mushi took a little longer to connect.

"Who?"

The image of Den Den Mushi suddenly changed into a 3.9 with curly hair and a lazy look on his face.

"Kuzan, it's me!"

When Zephyr heard the sound from the Den Den Mushi, he knew that Kuzan must be sleeping in.

This made a well-shaped mark appear on Zefa’s forehead!

"Teacher Zefa?"

Den Den Mushi turned into a surprised face.

"Humph!"

"I have something to ask you. When you were picking up the elite training camp students, did you notice the guy named Ling Xuan?"

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Zefa didn't waste any words and asked directly.

"As expected of Mr. Zefa, did you see that? His vision is still as sharp as ever!"

Den Den Mushi looked impressed.

"Tell me, what's that guy's strength?"

"What, a great swordsman?"

The sky is slightly bright.

Ling Xuan slept until dawn.

I felt refreshed, and all the aches and pains in my body seemed to have disappeared.

"The medical technology of the Navy Headquarters is quite impressive."

Feeling that the soreness in his body had disappeared, Ling Xuan had to give a thumbs up to the Navy Medical Department.

Because this training is a closed training.

So Ling Xuan fell asleep at the elite training camp base.

The entire elite training camp base exists to train naval generals.

Of course, there is no such thing as several students sharing one room.

Everyone has a dormitory, which makes Ling Xuan sleep very comfortably.

"Looks like today is another good day for training."

Looking at the sky outside the window, Ling Xuan felt very good.

After a quick wash, Ling Xuan began to gather towards the training base playground.

He still remembered what Teacher Zefa said yesterday, that they would gather there today.

"That guy is here. I heard he completed Instructor Zefa's 1,000 laps perfectly yesterday!"

"Really? Is this guy a monster?"

"A thousand laps, can anyone really complete it?"

When the students who had gathered saw Ling Xuan coming, they all looked at him with curiosity and admiration.

Only those who have actually experienced five hundred laps will know.

When running reaches this point, it is a test of willpower.

Most of them didn't even complete 500 laps.

What about the thousand laps?

That was beyond their imagination.

As for those members of this session who had previously distanced themselves from Ling Xuan, they were filled with regret.

How could someone who could run a thousand laps be the so-called Yanei?