Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Huh? What are you laughing at?" The Warring States expression was 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 value me so much. Although I am very happy, I can also feel a heavy pressure."

Hearing this, the Warring States period smiled and said, "Don't think too much. Even without Fang Lang's factor, as a general instructor, I will try my best to teach you."

"Thank the teacher for taking it seriously." Fang Lang said gratefully.

At this time, the Warring States had lost its supreme power and was just a senior man who was devoted to the Navy.

Seeing the once beautiful scenery, and now there are some gray-haired Warring States, Fang Lang's inner hatred and entanglement towards him has also disappeared a lot.

The positions are different. Putting aside their positions, the two will definitely become good friends.

Fang Lang once had such emotions, but he was only emotional. He didn't expect that the relationship between teachers and students will develop into today.

The Warring States did not notice Fang Lang’s abnormality, and only thought that the opponent was under pressure because of his words, "Although I am not a swordsman, I don’t know much about swordsmanship. I can’t teach you more about swordsmanship. But for the realm of the great swordsman, I can tell some information."

Hearing this, Fang Lang suddenly came to his mind, he hesitated, and asked, "Teacher, what is Zen?"

"Zen is a state of the Great Swordsman." The Warring States' eyes lit up, and Fang Lang didn't expect to know Zen. It seemed that the other party had touched the threshold of the Great Swordsman, and he did not hide it at the moment. He said bluntly: "A person's power If it is 10, then in the 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 afraid that Fang Lang didn’t understand it, Zhan Guo explained in depth: “For example, my finger suddenly pierced your eyes. Your instinct will make you close your eyes subconsciously and then move back, although it seems like a very subtle movement. , But it does consume part of your mind. On the contrary, in the Zen state, you may accidentally be pierced in the eyes by me, but on the contrary, my fingers will definitely be cut off by you."

"Abandon the defensive attack and use all of 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." The Warring States nodded, and said: "Of course it's just an appearance seen by a layman. What is the actual situation? You need to understand it yourself."

"Thank you for the teacher's teaching." Fang Lang nodded, paused, and suddenly asked, "Teacher of the Warring States Period, there is one thing 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 the Warring States, and said in a deep voice: "If it was to deal with the dragon knight Fang Lang, even if it wasn't me, there are top swordsmen in the Navy, and even the former Fujitora was also a one. Swordsman."

It seemed that he had been asked by Fang Lang's words. The Warring States period did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he took a sip of tea and said, "You can tell, the sword tyrants in the navy are far from your level and not as powerful as you thought. They have no hope of becoming a great swordsman. As for Fujitora, he is a capable man, not a swordsman."

"Huh?" Fang Lang was startled, "What does this mean?"

"Don't understand?" A smile appeared at the corner of the Warring States' mouth, and said: "Most people with the ability of Devil Fruit rely too much on the ability of Fruit. If Fujitora does not have Gravity Fruit, who do you think will win?"

Fang Lang seriously considered it, and the answer was obvious, his winning side was even higher.

Seeing that Fang Lang seemed to understand, the Warring States period waved his hand and said, "I'll be here today. Let's go first. Don't be late tomorrow, School Yard 1."

"Okay." Fang Lang nodded, got up and left.

In the room, a person from the Warring States period alone drank tea and cooled tea. He was very satisfied with Fang Lang, "It's just a young man with strong blood and murderous aura, but it's not a bad thing. After the conscription is over, let him go out for a period of time and experience. Converged."

Fang Lang received a medal in the lobby of the conscription department. The staff who issued the medal requested that it be worn on his chest.

People like him who are promoted through the conscription route must do this. Because the conscription has not ended, and the qualified candidates have not assigned positions, this small prop is needed to distinguish.

Those who are qualified for the first-level conscription have a golden star on the medal.

Two, two.

Three grades, three.

Like Fang Lang, there are three gold stars, plus one empty star, representing the rank of the general candidate.

Those who qualify for the fourth-level conscription are four gold stars.

The general alternate, four gold stars, plus one empty star.

General, five gold stars!

Knowing this, Fang Lang put the medal on his chest in accordance with words.

The staff behind the desk smiled and said, "These are the first-level medals and the second-level medals. You can collect them. This is a special medal that will only be issued during the world conscription period. Once the time has passed, it will be out of print."

Fang Lang took over playing a few times. The medal is not special except for the part of the star that is a little gold, but it is also good for collection. Maybe he can sell a lot of money in a few years. Fang Lang is poor. Hu, all the money is in Nami's hands, and only a few hundred thousand Pele can be spent on him.

"Thank you." Fang Lang smiled, turned and left.

"Wait, I haven't finished it yet!" The staff immediately called him back, took out a new set of military uniforms, and said: "This is the military uniform of the general alternate rank, please keep it away."

"Uh... do I have to wear it?" Fang Lang raised his brows. This military uniform was a bit ugly, not as comfortable as this kimono.

When questioned in person, the staff gave a wry smile and replied in a low voice: "You are an alternate general. Do not wear the shirt casually, but the coat is required!"

"Okay, follow the locals." Fang Lang shrugged, threw his shirt back, and put on his coat in front of the staff.

Seeing this, the staff smiled bitterly again, really eclectic, and looked down at the information of the person in front of them.

Avery.

male.

Age 30.

Those who pass the G-5 branch.

Alternate generals.

Potential evaluation: 5 stars!..