After arriving at the recruit training camp, they were settled in the barracks here. Coincidentally, Sharjah, the idiot Eric, and the little glasses Gaia were all in the same dormitory.

"Sharjah, we are together again!" Eric said happily.

"I'm really not very happy about this." Sharjah threw his luggage on the bed. The green algae in Sharjah was put away on the warship and was returned to him after getting off the ship.

"Sharjah, there are the best teenagers in the world in the recruit camp. Many of them are not inferior to you at all, so if you are willing to unite us, then we can..."

"Little glasses, you are really not suitable for our just navy. Those bad boys are your final destination." Sharjah directly interrupted him.

Gaia was choked by Sharjah for a long time and couldn't speak, "Sharjah, you are so arrogant, and you will suffer sooner or later."

It is obvious that Sharjah did not take his words to heart.

After packing up their own things, the instructors in the training camp blew the assembly whistle, and everyone hurriedly ran out to gather.

"Not bad." said a tall and burly old man, wearing an old pair of black sunglasses, "but he looks worse than the young man before."

"Chief instructor, everyone is here!"

Sharjah looked at Zefa, who was at the forefront of the team. On the way to the training camp, Sharjah heard the name of this old man. He used to be a naval general, but after retreating from the position of the general, he became the chief instructor of the naval training camp.

Judging from the old man's momentum, Sharjah felt that no matter whether it was giving money or challenging him, it seemed that he could not lie down while everyone was training.

"I will introduce myself first. I am your chief instructor. Today is the welcome ceremony I have prepared for you. Welcome to hell!"

After Zefa said that, he waved his hand and the instructors pushed the car with difficulty, and the car was covered with heavy equipment.

"Carry those loads, and then let you warm up first and run fifty kilometers."

The students had just got off the boat, and many people had not adapted yet, and now they were about to start running with loads.

"Report!"

"Put your report, I just need to obey here." Zefa said coldly.

Hearing this, the students carried the load, and Sharjah carried the load with almost no weight, and ran in the team.

He didn't know what the use of such easy training was.

Alas, it’s better to lie down!

"I'm so happy to see these amazing guys." The instructor beside Zefa smiled a little perverted.

"Longse, let them get faster!" Zefa said to the instructor beside him.

"As you wish!" the instructor shouted loudly, "You bunch of trash! Run faster for me, the old aunts in the canteen next door will run faster than you!"

Hearing the instructor's words, the students accelerated.

The first thing that could not keep up were the female students. Eric wanted to help him get kicked by Sharjah, so he reluctantly followed.

"Sha, Sharjah, why don't you let me help them?" Eric said gasping.

"Because, this is just a training session," Sharjah said easily. "And those girls should hope that a prince charming can pick them up, so please don't destroy the beautiful fantasies of those girls."

Eric had no energy to get angry now. He had just said a few words to Sharjah and his breathing was messed up, so he fell behind everyone, including those female students.

"That guy is so weak." The female students looked at him and said.

“It’s not good-looking either!”

Eric cried with a sad face...

"That little devil is interesting." Zefa looked at Sharjah who was scrambling in the crowd to fish. Obviously, the weight and long-distance running did not consume much for him.

Among these teenagers, there are also fruit abilities, animal and superhuman genres that can enhance their physique, but they are not as easy as Sharjah.

"His name is Chen Dismason Hades Sharjah, and he is from the East China Sea. He is recommended by the Sixteenth Branch of the Navy and is not a fruit-capable person." Longser took out the information about Sharjah and said.

"The interesting thing is that this guy has used shaved and painted on the warship that came."

"It's really an interesting little devil." Zefa didn't care at all about where Sharjah learned the Navy Six Styles. "Chan Dismason Hades Sharjah, double the weight!"

Zefa's voice clearly spread throughout the training ground. Sharjah was stunned for a moment, but he was rarely called the full name. It took him a long time to realize that this was his name.

If I had known this, I would have said that my name was Chen Shajia!

"Report to the chief instructor! Can I not participate in such boring training after I increase my tenfold?" Sharjah said to Zefa.

Sharjah's words made the students feel a stir.

"Twenty times! Fifty kilometers! I agree to your request." Zefa said to Sharjah.

"Okay!" Sharjah hesitated and nodded in agreement.

"Report to the chief instructor! I also want to do twenty times, fifty kilometers." The young man was wearing colorful clothes, but he looked like he was already eighteen or nineteen.

"My name is Binsi! I am a person with the flourishing fruit ability. I hope you remember my name!" Binsi said provocatively to Sharjah.

"You can't remember your name, so do you need help from others? But I don't like to help fools." Sharjah said seriously.

"Report to the chief instructor, I want to challenge it too!" said a silver-haired boy.

"Me too!"

"And me!"

After a while, four young men in addition to Sharjah stood up. Zefa looked at them and said with a blank expression, "I agree with your challenge, but there is only one place to be free from training. There are also people who are exempt from training. They must be the first in every assessment, otherwise, they will get out of training obediently.

Do you have any challenges now?”

"Of course." That's the value of vitality, Sharjah naturally agreed without hesitation.

The remaining four little ghosts naturally would not retreat and nodded in agreement.

So after a while, five people carried backpacks like hills and started their fifty kilometers.

"That Sharjah is so handsome."

"Yes, if he can't run, I can go and serve him..."

Because of the five of them, others stopped for fifty kilometers.

The female students whispered, Eric was behind them...

"Sharjah, right? I'll know my name is Arthur!" The silver-haired boy ran to Sharjah easily.

"Hello." Sharjah nodded and said to him, "That guy is Binz, and he can't remember his name."

"Bastard! My name is Bins!" Bins yelled at Sharjah.

"The first one is mine!" A stout boy roared and began to speed up. "You remember the name of the uncle, Kuanghu!"

"It's so insidious." Arthur also suddenly accelerated.
Chapter completed!