I summon the shadow army in Pirates.

"Alas!"

"Teacher Zefa, is this too much?"

Kuzan took his hand back, touched the back of his head with his hand, and asked softly.

Zefa looked at the more than a hundred elite marines who were frozen into ice sculptures below and said loudly.

"The dilemma of the first lesson is very important. These young people are too energetic now, and we need to create some pressure for them."

Kuzan was noncommittal about this, turned around and sat back down, covered his eyes with a cyan sleeping mask, put his arms behind his head and began to rest.

"Teacher Zefa, I will take a nap first and relieve them after I wake up."

Under the freezing ability.

If Kuzan does not unfreeze, these people will remain in their current state.

Of course, there are many solutions, such as slowly thawing these frozen navy with warm water, etc.

But this is a dilemma for these students, and military academy instructors will naturally not do this.

On the first day of this elite training camp, the students spent their time in a frozen state.

Until late afternoon,

Kuzan just woke up from his sleep.

As the freezing ability was withdrawn, the originally white ice sculpture quickly melted, revealing the students who had been frozen unconscious inside.

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of falling to the ground.

Under Kuzan's freezing ability, these people could not bear the cold at all, and had already fallen into coma long ago.

Now the freeze is lifted,

Without the control of self-awareness, these marines naturally arrived one by one.

The medical staff at the military academy immediately carried these unconscious sailors for examination and treatment.

Kuzan was naturally very measured when it came to the use of his freezing ability, so all the unconscious marines present were only slightly frostbitten, and no one was injured or killed.

Most of the students in this elite training camp were stunned by Kuzan's abilities.

But there is one exception.

Coles sat upright in his seat, his blue eyes full of bloodshot eyes. He was obviously exhausted, but he still did not fall into coma.

Under the Aoki Pheasant's freezing ability, even Veroche, an ancient animal type, couldn't resist it.

Coles can stay awake,

It is entirely because his spirit and willpower are being tempered and are already very strong.

Although the cold forced him into a coma during the period of being frozen, Coles still relied on his willpower to survive until he was liberated.

"It's really good!"

Kuzan looked at Coles who was still awake and praised him.

Then, he turned and left.

Because what he has to do has been done, how to teach these students next is what the military academy instructors need to consider.

Coles was silent.

He didn't move.

Because he had been frozen for so long, his limbs and muscles had not yet recovered.

As for preserving consciousness, why not break free from the blue pheasant's freezing in advance?

Do not make jokes.

That's a general!

While being frozen.

Coles' ability to stay awake in the ice is extremely special. It is simply impossible to break Kuzan's ice with his current strength.

The strength gap between the two sides is too huge!

After experiencing Kuzan's lesson today, Coles deeply understood the terror of the general.

He couldn't resist that kind of power now, and he couldn't even dodge it in advance.

Unless he can learn the domineering power of seeing and hearing, with his current strength, he is not even qualified to be an enemy of the general.

Other students also felt tremendous pressure after recovering.

Able to pass the assessment,

Enter elite training camp.

There is no doubt that these people are all marines with extremely strong strength and talent, and they naturally have a hint of arrogance in their hearts.

However, under Kuzan's freezing hand, these people's arrogance was quickly knocked down.

There is no way to resist it!

Their strength is still too weak!

Only by receiving training in elite training camps can you continue to become stronger.

The dilemma in the first lesson not only brought pressure to these students, but also aroused strong motivation. This is exactly the effect Zefa wants to see.

……

late at night.

Military academy dormitory.

Each student has a separate room.

While others had fallen asleep, Coles continued to practice.

After arriving at three o'clock in the morning, Coles was about to end his practice and start to sleep.

Suddenly.

A violent military bell rang in the corridor, like a horn piercing the dawn, and the students in the elite training camp were completely awakened by the sound.

In the corridor, there were military academy instructors who were constantly banging on the door and shouting:

"Everyone, get up. It's training time. Collect at the playground quickly. If you don't arrive at the playground within three minutes, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

I heard the instructor's shout outside.

Only then did Coles realize that this was an elite training camp, and the opponent's training would not follow common sense at all, and adjustments would have to be made after the break.

I guess I won't be able to rest today.

Coles quickly walked out of the dormitory, pressed his left hand on the guardrail, jumped from a height of more than ten meters, and reached the playground immediately.

Because trainees were not allowed to wear navy coats during training, Coles only wore casual clothes with a white shirt.

At a glance.

Except for his extremely unusual appearance, he is no different from ordinary navy freshmen.

Young and full of vigor!

On the playground, Zefa, as the bishop, was already waiting here.

He was also not wearing a navy coat. He was only wearing black trousers, exposing his broad chest covered with scars.

The silver-gray mechanical right arm is particularly conspicuous even in the dark.

Coles immediately raised his hands in salute.

"Hello, Chief Instructor!"

"Yeah! Very good!"

Zefa put his left hand on his waist, smoking a cigar in his mouth, and said happily:

"You are very fast. As the first one to arrive, I will temporarily call you 'No. 1'. If you can let me acknowledge you in subsequent training, then I will call you by your name."

Coles saluted again.

"Received on the 1nd."

At this time, other naval cadets arrived one after another and formed a line on the playground.

Zefa numbered these people in an orderly manner according to the order in which they arrived. When the last person arrived, the time exceeded the predetermined one second.

Zefa stretched out his robotic arm and spoke extremely seriously: "You, the last number 109, unfortunately, you are one second late. Now as punishment, you can leave the elite training camp."

The last person who was late was a Navy man recommended from Beihai. He finally passed the assessment and entered the elite training camp. He never expected that he would be eliminated the next day.

"Report, I don't accept it!"

"I was frozen yesterday. I was in a bad state and couldn't react. Moreover, it's still late at night. The order to assemble was too sudden. I was only one second late. Why should I be eliminated?"

Zefa came to this marine, and the tall figure made him feel huge oppression.

"You want to know why?"

The navy man from the North Sea responded under pressure: "Yes, I want to know why!"

"Then I'll tell you why."

Zefa's rich voice spread in all directions. While telling this marine, he also told the answer to other marines present.

"Could your enemy not attack you at night for special reasons? Will the pirates let you go because of your poor condition, and wait until you recover next time to come and kill you?

The reason for eliminating you is

It's because of the second you were late.

This second may seem insignificant, but on the battlefield, if you can advance this second, you can change a lot of battle situations and outcomes.

In the elite training camp,

What I need to cultivate is a strong navy, and you are far from up to standard, so you, the late No. 109, were eliminated!

Is this reason enough? "

The navy man from the North Sea was silent because he could not refute Zefa's words.

A military academy instructor came over and led "No. 109" out of this place.

All the other navies present knew that because of being eliminated, this navy man from the North Sea would return to the naval branch that recommended him.

At the same time, the remaining navy also understood the truth. The rules of the elite training camp are so ruthless and serious.

Zefa turned around and returned to the front, scanning everyone with his majestic eyes.

"You must understand what I just said. If you want to continue to stay in this place, you must complete training within the prescribed requirements.

If there is anyone you can't accept, you can tell me now and I'll have someone send you away from here.

Did anyone quit? "

"No." A unanimous voice immediately rang out from the neatly lined up team.

Zefa was holding a cigar,

A sneer appeared on the old face, and he kept walking back and forth within two meters.

“I’m glad that none of you want to leave, but there are still a lot of people at the Elite Camp.

Starting today, your training and teaching will be graded, and summarized every week. The one with the worst grade, unfortunately, will also be eliminated! "

The atmosphere in the team suddenly became tense.

When Coles heard about the last-place elimination system in the elite training camp, he couldn't help but think of the special forces selection in his previous life.

This approach can improve competitiveness and enhance the sense of urgency, crisis and mission.

The other students present also understood one thing at this moment, that is:

Only those who remain,

They are the true elites!

……