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"Huh? What are you laughing at?" Warring States looked startled.
Fang Lang hurriedly rubbed his cheeks, took a deep breath of air, and said in a heavy tone: "I didn't expect the teacher to think highly of me so much. Although I am very happy, I can also feel a heavy pressure."
Hearing this, Warring States smiled and said: "Don't think too much. Even if Fang Lang is not involved, as a general instructor, I will do my best to teach you."
"Thank you, teacher, for your attention." Fang Lang said gratefully.
At this time, the Warring States Period had lost its supreme power and was just an old man who only cared about the navy.
Looking at the once glorious Warring States, who now had some gray hair, Fang Lang's inner hatred and entanglement towards him dissipated a lot.
It¡¯s just that they have different positions. Regardless of their positions, the two of them will definitely become good friends.
Fang Lang once had such emotion, but it was just emotion. He did not expect that today, the relationship between teacher and student would develop.
Warring States did not notice Fang Lang's abnormality, and only thought that the other party was under pressure because of his words, "Although I am not a swordsman, I know a lot about swordsmen. In terms of swordsmanship, I can't teach you more, But I can tell you some information about the realm of the great swordsman."
Hearing this, Fang Lang suddenly became energetic. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Teacher, what is Zen?"
"Zen is a state of great swordsman." Warring States' eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Fang Lang knew about Zen. It seemed that the other party had already touched the threshold of great swordsman. He did not hide it at the moment and said bluntly: "The power of one person If it is 10, then in battle, 4 of them are used for attack and the other 6 are used for defense. This is a subconscious behavior, and of course it can be avoided through exercise."
As if he was afraid that Fang Lang wouldn't understand, Zhan Guo explained in depth: "For example, if my finger suddenly stabs your eyes, your instinct will make you close your eyes subconsciously and then step back, even though it seems like a very small movement. , but it does consume part of your mind. On the contrary, in the Zen state, you may be accidentally stabbed in the eye by me, but on the contrary, my fingers will definitely be cut off by you."
"Give up defensive attacks and use all your mind to kill the enemy." Fang Lang naturally understood this, after all, he was already at the level of a half-step great swordsman.
"That's it." Warring States nodded, and said: "Of course it's just a layman's appearance. You need to understand the actual situation yourself."
"Thank you, teacher, for your teaching." Fang Lang nodded, paused, and suddenly asked, "Teacher Warring States, there is something I really want to ask."
"What's the matter?" Warring States said generously, "Just ask, you are now my student."
"Why me?" Fang Lang looked directly at Warring States and said in a deep voice: "If it is to deal with Dragon Knight Fang Lang, even if it is not me, there are top swordsmen in the navy, and even the former Fujitora is also a Swordsman."
Seemingly overwhelmed by Fang Lang's words, Warring States didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he took a sip of tea and said, "To tell you the truth, the swordsmen in the navy are far from your level, and they are not as powerful as you think. They have no hope of becoming a great swordsman. As for Fujitora, he is an ability user, not a swordsman."
"Huh?" Fang Lang was startled, "What does this mean?"
"Don't you understand?" A smile appeared on Sengoku's lips and he said, "Most users with devil fruit abilities will rely too much on their fruit abilities. If Fujitora doesn't have the gravity fruit, who do you think will win between the two of you?"
Fang Lang thought about it carefully, and the answer was obvious: he had a higher chance of winning.
Seeing that Fang Lang seemed to understand, Warring States waved his hand and said, "That's it for today. You can leave first. Don't be late tomorrow, Campus No. 1."
"Okay." Fang Lang nodded, stood up and left.
In the room, Warring States drank the cooling tea alone. He was very satisfied with Fang Lang, "He is just a young man with strong blood and murderous intent, but it is not a bad thing. When the conscription is over, let him go out to practice for a period of time, and he will naturally have some problems." Converged."
Fang Lang received a medal in the lobby of the Recruitment Department. The staff who issued the medal required that he must wear it on his chest.
People like him who were promoted through conscription must do this, because the conscription has not yet ended, and the qualified candidates have not been assigned positions, so this small prop is needed to distinguish.
Those who pass the first-level conscription will have a golden star on their medal.
Level 2, two pieces.
Level three, three pieces.
Image square?In this case, there are three gold stars, plus an empty star, representing the rank of general officer candidate.
"Those who pass the fourth-level conscription will receive four gold stars.
Candidate for general, four gold stars, plus one empty star.
General, five gold stars!
Knowing this, Fang Lang wore the medal on his chest as he was told.
The staff behind the desk smiled and said: "These are the first-level medals and the second-level medals. You can collect them. These are special medals that are only issued during the world's military conscription period. Once the time has passed, they will be out of print."
Fang Lang took it and played with it a few times. Except for the golden part of the star, the rest of the medal was not special. However, it would be a good collection. Maybe it could be sold for a lot of money in a few years. Fang Lang was poor. As a householder, all the money is in Nami's hands, and she can only spend hundreds of thousands of beli for him.
"Thank you very much." Fang Lang smiled at his men, turned around and left.
"Wait, we haven't finished yet!" The staff immediately called him back, took out a brand new military uniform, and said, "This is the military uniform of the general candidate level, please put it away."
"Uhdo I have to wear it?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows. This military uniform is a bit ugly, and it is not as comfortable as this kimono.
Being questioned like this in person, the staff member gave a wry smile and replied in a low voice: "You are a candidate for general officer. You can wear the shirt underneath as you like, but the jacket is required!"
"Okay, do as the Romans do." Fang Lang shrugged, threw the shirt back, and put on his coat in front of the staff.
Seeing this, the staff member smiled bitterly again. He looked down at the information of the person in front of him.
Avery.
male.
Age 30.
Those who have passed the g-5 branch.
Candidate for general officer.
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