"It's not hard, if you're tired, just take a break and we'll start sparring training."

"No, you can start right away."

"it is good."

Zefa nodded, this child is a good seedling, and the speed of progress is very fast. The training of ordinary navy soldiers must be completed by wearing heavy-duty clothes, otherwise it is said that there is no meaning of exercise.

Suddenly I remembered the people I trained in the elite class of the boot camp, really.

After letting them go back, double the amount of training.

None of these guys train as much as Hals.

"Let's start with the old rules and test how much you've improved."

Zefa raised a hand, palm facing Hals, and Hals punched the hand with all his strength.

"Bam—"

There was a sound between the palm and the fist, Zefa nodded, and Hals improved by almost two points.

This speed is very fast.

Zefa nodded, estimated the specific situation of Hals, and then prepared to use a slightly higher Dao Strength value to make Hals' combat experience grow faster.

"Then, Mr. Zefa, here I come."

Hals took off his clothes, and when the battle started, it was messy, and he didn't want his clothes to break.

Hals punched Zefa with a punch, and now he has learned to withdraw, and the punch only used 7 points of strength.

If you punch with all your strength, it will be difficult to withdraw, and it will be difficult to deal with the next situation.

So keep 3 points.

Zefa also punched Hals, but instead of punching Hals, the punch was aimed at Hals' abdomen.

Hals clapped Zefa's big hand with the other hand, then exerted force and stepped back.

Zefa nodded slightly. In the past, Hals had little combat experience and just fought for a while.

Now there are rules and regulations.

Hals leaned forward again, and then kicked Zefa's stomach, Zefa grabbed Hals's foot, and Hals' speed was not good.

Hals took advantage of the situation, stood up, and kicked the other leg towards Zelzefa's chest.

"Not bad."

Zefa was very happy, Hals' fighting consciousness grew a lot, and he was able to think more calmly during the battle.

"But, it's not enough."

Zefa grabbed the other leg as well, and Hals couldn't move.

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Chapter 37 The Dance of the Bush

Hals's two punches hit Zefa's head, and Zefa immediately pushed Hals and sent him out.

Hals adjusted himself and stood on the ground.

"Now you, how do you want to break through me."

Hals nodded.

His attack speed was not slow, and he still shot with all his strength, but even so, he would still be overwhelmed by Zefa, who used more Dao Power.

So, the question is, how to make a move better.

Dirty tricks are meaningless. Hals will not do such a thing, after all, he is his own teacher.

Then answer.

do not know.

For this kind of thing, a blast would be fine.

Although he may not explode.

Isn't that how the protagonists fight?

Just, it's over.

Of course, thinking is also required.

Hals squatted down slightly, exerted force on his legs, rushed towards Zefa, then turned his waist and punched Zefa's shoulder.

Zefa took it with ease.

Hals punched Zefa in the chest again.

Zefa was about to take the punch when Hals suddenly stopped and concentrated all his strength on his legs, then turned his waist and kicked towards Zefa's waist.

Zefa didn't react for a while and was kicked.

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