Chapter 2 Please give me a sack! Please let me do it again!

"gather!"

Just when the hammer was still getting familiar with itself, a loud whistle sounded along with the shout.

For a moment, all the navies in the square gathered forward.

Upon seeing this, Iron Hammer quickly followed the flow of people.

In front of the square is a high platform.

At this time, a tall and strong man was standing there with his hands folded on his chest. It was Zefa, the former navy general.

"I am Zefa, the principal of the elite training camp at the Navy Headquarters and also the training officer."

"You are all elites from various branches."

"The purpose is to practice better and reach a higher level."

"However, this elite training camp only recruits one hundred people, and now there are five hundred people in this square."

Having said this, Zefa showed an exaggerated smile on his face.

It seems like what happens next will be very interesting.

"So, I need you to conduct an assessment. Those who pass the assessment can stay, and the rest will go back to where they came from."

"I don't need weaklings here!"

"Now line me up in a row and conduct a power test!"

"The first hundred people stay, the rest get out!"

"Hurry up! Be nimble!"

Under Zefa's roar, everyone began to move in an orderly manner.

After a while, a long queue was lined up.

And our big hammer brother was directly pushed to third place due to the pushing and pushing from the crowd.

Among the two people in front of him, one is the murderous future red dog Sakaski.

The other one was Lance who just greeted him.

This time Iron Hammer was stunned.

How come he was ranked third in a muddle? This unscientific...

In fact, you can't blame him.

While waiting in a long queue, everyone secretly competed to get themselves into a good position.

For example, a certain yellow monkey relied on his strength to stand at the end. At this time, he had closed his eyes to rest.

It's just that Hammer is a fool and just lets the crowd push him around.

Isn't this just coming to third place?

Seeing that the team was quickly lined up, Zefa nodded with great satisfaction, and then called to the cadres below to pull up the testing equipment.

A very huge Daoli value measuring instrument appeared in front of everyone.

Tie Zhui looked closely and saw a very large device that looked like a boxing instrument placed at the front of the square.

"You are Sakaski from Beihai, right? I have heard of you, and it is said that your strength is very good. Come on, hit me with all your strength and let me see your strength!"

Zefa looked at the iron-faced Sakaski who was first in line and ordered with a smile.

Sakaski remained silent, slowly walked out of the queue and came to the testing equipment.

He was standing with his legs spread apart, his right arm moved back, and veins popped out all over his muscles.

The next second.

"boom!"

His right fist hit the test instrument hard.

The numbers on the tester changed rapidly, and finally settled on the number 2600.

Zefa's eyes lit up.

2600 power value, this number is very high.

You must know that the average soldier's morale value is only 10.

A navy man like Sakaski with 2,600 strength points can become an elite colonel even in the headquarters.

At this time, Sakaski was completely a piece of rough jade in Zefa's eyes, and he couldn't wait to polish it.

"Very good. With 2,600 strength points, you are very good. And you have a saber on your back. I believe your real combat effectiveness will be stronger. Not bad."

"Stand aside."

Sakaski remained taciturn, silently walking aside and watching the next test.

Next was Lance, also throwing a punch.

300...

Lance felt that he was not feeling well, and walked silently behind Sakaski without saying a word.

"Next, Hammer."

"Boy, give me a good beating."

Zefa had met Iron Hammer before and read his information, so he had high expectations for this three-meter-tall boy.

Iron Hammer smiled awkwardly upon hearing this.

Following Sakaski's example, he spread his legs, moved his right fist back, and then punched out fiercely.

"deng...."

There was a sound that didn't feel right.

Everyone felt that this voice seemed to be a little quieter than Lance's before.

I saw that the fist of the hammer hit the instrument, but the instrument seemed not to be impacted.

250...

The Hammer actually hit a 250 in its first test.

At this moment, Iron Hammer seemed to be a 250...

Zefa's face also darkened, and Iron Hammer felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

Just the second before Zefa was about to speak, the hammer moved.

"Please bean sack!"

He raised his hands high, then ran to the instrument and turned sideways.

"General Zefa, please give me another chance. You also know that I am just a blacksmith, and punching head-on is not what I look like."

"Please allow me to use my own posture to hit you once."

Only then did Zefa retract his already black and translucent fist, and then slowly faded away the black silk.

Watching this scene made Iron Hammer break out in cold sweat. If he read it correctly, it must be an armed and domineering one!

Zefa, this old guy, actually uses his armed domineering spirit!

It's hard to imagine what would have been waiting for him if he had reacted a second slower just now.

Tie Hammer quickly wiped the cold sweat on his head.

He stood sideways, muttering in his heart.

"My hammer fruit, I hope you can work harder, I will depend on you for the rest of my life!"

Iron Hammer prayed in his heart, and he secretly used the power of the Devil Fruit in his body.

For a moment it felt like his fist turned into a real hammer.

Accumulate your strength and punch your right fist from left to right!

"Duang!"

A huge hammering sound sounded instantly!

[Ding...the talent critical hit is activated. 】

[Trigger a critical strike, the final damage will be increased by 100%, and the attributes will be 100% rebounded! 】

For a moment, the entire Daoli value tester made a clicking sound.

The next second, the numbers began to spin rapidly.

2400!

The hammer struck with a power value of 2,400.

Long live!

I won’t be beaten to death by Zefa this time!

etc?

What was that system sound just now?

I saw the hammer open the system panel, and a line of words appeared at the bottom of the panel.

After a critical hit, the damage will be increased by 100%, and the attributes will be 100% rebounded.

Darling, this critical hit actually doubled his attack.

2400 power points, doubled, then his own attack should be 1200.

This is wrong. His power value on the panel should be 2000.

It seems I still need to get familiar with my body, hey.

"Very good! Iron Hammer, I really saw you right, kid. Although your hitting method is a bit strange, there is no doubt that you are very talented!"

Zefa was happy now and kept praising the hammer.

Little did he know that the hammer blow would cause him so much trouble in the subsequent testing sessions, and even he himself would suffer greatly.

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