Chapter 7, Six Styles, Flaws
"Not bad, not bad, she's talented, but not a genius." Zephyr (Zefa) knew from Nami's all-out attack that she had good potential, but not top-tier talent, considering he had taught three admirals.
"That's not her limit. She's a Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit user, and her strength increases exponentially after transforming," Garp retorted, displeased by Zephyr's doubts.
"A Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit user... that's quite a surprise." Zephyr looked at Nami in surprise and couldn't help but laugh. After all, Mythical Zoan fruits are even rarer than Logia fruits.
"So this kid also has a Mythical Zoan-type Devil Fruit ability?" Zephyr asked, looking curiously at the handsome young man Tang Fei.
"Hmm, I don't know either. He doesn't know the specifics either, but he's very powerful. He can take on a hundred people at once. However, his self-defense ability is very poor. He only needs to master a few of the Six Powers to protect himself." Garp picked his nose and said calmly.
"Oh, what is your ability?" Zefa asked curiously, walking up to Tang Fei and looking at him seriously.
"It's about creating monsters, I guess." Tang Fei scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, looking like a harmless boy next door.
"Come on, show me." Zephyr remained serious, staring intently at him, and finally threatened, "Use your full power to attack me. I want to see how good you are. If you're useless, you don't deserve to enter the elite training camp."
Tang Fei nodded, his expression becoming more serious. He clasped his hands together and shouted, "Come forth! Hurricane Demon Eagle!"
As soon as Tang Fei finished speaking, a black vortex appeared in the sky, and a huge, jet-black eagle appeared, spreading its wings and flying in the sky.
Tang Fei didn't want to summon the Demon Flame Lion; it would be such a pity if Zefa killed it after he withdrew his power.
Zefa stared at the enormous eagle, paused for a moment, then smiled faintly and asked, "How many can you summon?"
"Um... the stronger you are, the stronger and more numerous the summons will be." Tang Fei scratched his head, thought for two seconds, and then said.
Zefa nodded upon hearing this, pointed into the formation, and said, "Go in."
"Do you still have any objections?" Zefa asked the young men and women in the formation, noticing that although they looked dissatisfied, no one uttered a sound.
"Since no one is dissatisfied, you two can enter the formation." Zephyr pointed to the formation and said to Tang Fei and Nami after they entered, "Run ten laps around the track."
Tang Fei put away the Hurricane Demon Eagle and walked into the square formation with Nami. The square formation was arranged according to height.
Tang Fei looked at the large playground in front of him and estimated that one lap was at least 400 meters, so ten laps would be 4,000 meters!
But since we're here, let's fight for pride, not for the bread! Cheers!
The formation started running in two rows, with Tang Fei closely following the white-haired youth, while Nami followed behind Tang Fei.
Although Tang Fei's physique is twice that of an average adult, it is still too poor for the elite naval training camp.
When they reached the fifth lap, Tang Fei fell out of the group, and Nami ran alongside him. Seeing his uncomfortable expression, she hesitated for a few seconds, then suddenly grabbed Tang Fei's small hand with her left hand and pulled him along.
With Tang Fei dragging her along, Nami's running speed turned into a slow jog, and she was constantly being overtaken and lapped.
Holding his soft, boneless little hand, Tang Fei was exhausted, his trachea burning from panting, but Nami's silent encouragement gave him constant motivation.
Soon, including Nami and Tang Fei, there were a total of fifty trainees in the training camp. At this moment, forty-eight trainees had already lined up. Zephyr did not shout loudly, but quietly watched Tang Fei and Nami finish running the tenth lap and walk towards the formation.
When Zephyr saw Nami and Tang Fei enter the formation, he suddenly said, "Tang Fei, step forward, ten 100-meter sprints, now."
Tang Fei, panting heavily as he entered the formation, could barely stand upright. Hearing Zefa's command, sweat poured down his forehead even more. But since it was an order, he had to obey. Just as he was about to leave the formation, Nami suddenly grabbed his arm and said, "Why?!"
"Just because he came in last place!" Zefa rebuked coldly, showing no respect whatsoever.
"I came in last place, but my husband didn't!" Nami retorted, clearly dissatisfied.
"Do what the instructors tell you to do, or get out of here," Smoker said coldly. He was already annoyed by being defeated by the little girl, and seeing how weak the boy was, his anger flared up even more.
"I'll do it." Tang Fei gently patted Nami's little hand, stepped out of the formation, and walked unsteadily, feeling weak all over. When he reached the straight track, he started running.
Tang Fei, whose physical strength was too exhausted, was unable to sprint or even run fast; he could only jog.
Seeing that Tang Fei didn't object and silently carried out his orders, a glint of light flashed in Zephyr's serious eyes as he asked Nami, "You just said you were also last? You're running too!"
Nami watched Tang Fei grit his teeth and persevere. Upon hearing Zefa's reprimand, she didn't argue but ran out of the formation. Her running speed was extremely fast, showing no sign that she had just finished a long-distance run. Even without a spirit, she had a physique ten times that of an adult. For her, a mere four thousand meters was just a warm-up.
Tang Fei could clearly feel his physical strength rapidly declining; he could no longer even jog. This made him sigh helplessly; his physical condition was surprisingly poor!
Tang Fei could clearly feel that he couldn't breathe properly, and even breathing was very difficult. He subconsciously wanted to walk, but his competitive nature kept him in a jogging state.
Just then, Nami suddenly rushed to his side, took Tang Fei's right arm, and helped him run. Seeing his pale face covered in sweat, she felt a pang of pain in her heart.
"With me here, it doesn't matter if you don't get stronger," Nami said with heartache, looking at his resolute expression and feeling a strange emotion.
"How can you let your wife charge ahead while you hide behind? I don't want to see you get hurt," Tang Fei said weakly, looking at Nami with tender eyes, as if she were his precious child.
Seeing Tang Fei gazing at her so tenderly, Nami's heart suddenly trembled, a warm current flowing through her body, and she subconsciously asked, "Are you kidding me?"
"Dare to question your husband? Once I become stronger, I'll teach you a lesson in the Tang family's rules," Tang Fei said, feigning a fierce expression.
"Hehehe, okay, I'll wait for you." Nami laughed heartily upon hearing this, saying it without taking it to heart.
Because of this sentence, Nami later regretted it deeply, experiencing both pain and enjoyment.
When Zefa watched Tang Fei and Nami finish running and return to the formation, Tang Fei was already having trouble walking and was relying entirely on Nami's support. His eyes were so tired that he could barely open them, and he was in a semi-conscious state.
"Alright, I will now teach you the Six Styles. The Six Styles are skills that the elite of the Navy must master. These Six Styles are also skills that can only be achieved at the limits of the human body." Zephyr looked at the square formation, which was completely silent and listening attentively to his speech, and continued, "The Shave among the Six Styles is the most basic. It involves stomping the ground dozens of times at high speed in an instant, using the explosive force generated to move at high speed."
After saying that, Zefa suddenly disappeared, and in the next instant he was a hundred meters away, and in less than the blink of an eye he returned to his original position.
Looking at the students' passionate eyes in the formation, Zefa couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
"Once you've learned Shaving, you can learn Moonwalk. The application of Shaving involves using powerful footwork to stomp on the air, and using the resulting hang time to walk in mid-air like climbing stairs," Zephyr demonstrated Moonwalk again before continuing.
"Once you learn to shave, you can also learn the Storm Kick. The muscles in your feet contract and extend rapidly, and you use this power to kick your leg out quickly, making the air in front of your leg a compressed slash."
Zefa pondered for a moment and said, "We'll talk about the remaining six forms later. These three forms are enough for you to learn and practice."
"Alright, that's all for today. Dismissed. Nami and Tang Fei, right? Tang Fei, go to room 307. Nami, go to room 201," Zephyr said.
"Instructor, Lieutenant General Garp promised that my husband and I would live together," Nami immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.
"..." Zephyr glanced at Nami and Tang Fei in surprise, then said, "You two go to room 209."
The surrounding students looked at Nami and Tang Fei's youthful faces; they were clearly not even adults yet, and they were already married! This made the still-single students feel like they were being fed a huge amount of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).
With Nami's help, Tang Fei arrived at room 209 on the second floor. Upon opening the door, he found two single beds with the headboards facing the window. The walls on both sides were lined with wardrobes, and there was a separate toilet inside. A quick glance revealed that it contained bathing supplies.
With Nami's support, Tang Fei lay weakly on the bed, panting heavily. Just then...
Book Spirit: Master, now take out the Sacrifice Gem and place it on your chest. It will allow your stamina to recover quickly and also increase.
Tang Fei was taken aback upon hearing this. Without hesitation, a black vortex appeared on his right hand, and he took out a sacrificial gem from his storage space and placed it on his chest.
Tang Fei, who had just placed the sacrificial gem on his chest, clearly felt a cool and refreshing sensation sweep over his entire body. It was like drinking a bottle of ice-cold mineral water under the hot sun, which made him groan involuntarily. This feeling was amazing!
Nami was taking a shower in the bathroom at the moment. After running, she was covered in sweat and naturally did not hear Tang Fei's strange shouts.
The sacrificial gem he had just taken out and placed on his chest disappeared very quickly. As soon as the sacrificial gem disappeared, Tang Fei felt that fatigue and weakness return. "Can I use the sacrificial gem continuously?" Tang Fei frowned and asked the spirit of the book in a murmur.
Book Spirit: Master, you can use the Sacrifice Gem continuously.
Tang Fei took out another sacrificial gem and placed it on his left chest. The feeling...
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I Use Zefa as a short form for Zephyr.!!
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