One Piece: Trying 200 times harder, but being too overbearing.

"My body is adapting."

Observation and reflection are among the best ways to learn.

Loya did not blindly imitate Monka, but instead used the techniques Monka demonstrated, combined with the running principles taught by the instructor, to constantly adjust his running posture and find a rhythm that suited him.

Repeated trials and errors caused him to fall far behind others, but they also allowed him to gradually master a more reasonable way of exercising.

He finally got it!

Her disordered breathing gradually calmed down.

The disordered steps regained their rhythm.

"I feel so relaxed!"

Loya could clearly feel that his body was much lighter. Before, he could only reach a passing level at best. Now, perhaps he should try to pursue excellence.

A radiant smile bloomed on his face.

"Sergeant Morgan, I need to speed up."

"Ok?"

Before Monka could react, Loya had already rushed several meters away, his speed increasing dramatically.

This kid!

Monka's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly followed after them.

Behind the two, the new recruits in the third echelon were somewhat dumbfounded.

"Wow, it's so fast! Why did it suddenly accelerate!"

Seeing that they could almost touch Loya's butt, they were secretly pleased, but suddenly they were left far behind.

That wretched Loya! You didn't do this when the first and second teams caught up. You're showing favoritism!

One minute later.

A commotion broke out among the second group.

"The newcomer has caught up!"

As they rounded the bend, the second group watched in disbelief as Loya overtook them from the inside and then quickly pulled away from them.

How did this kid suddenly become so powerful?

Is it really okay to go this fast? What if it withers away later?

"Look, Loya is about to catch up with the first group!"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Loya caught up with the tail of the first group, and then quickly overtook them from the inside at the next bend.

Wow—that's really overtaken!

You have to understand that the recruits in the first tier are all aiming for "excellence," so it's no small feat to surpass them.

"It's alright. That kid is a whole lap behind us. He won't catch up so easily. At that speed, he won't be able to keep up for long."

The new recruits comforted themselves.

If Loya surpasses them, where will they put their faces?

At this moment, half of the assessment time has passed.

The weakest third group slowed down drastically, with each member suffering severe physical exhaustion and forced to run at a reduced pace.

They knew very well that the gap between them and the other teams would continue to widen, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, the top teams would overtake them time and time again in their quest to break the 25-minute mark.

"Excuse me!"

The sound suddenly came from behind.

coming!

The recruits in the third echelon looked back dejectedly, and when they saw Loya all alone, they were all stunned for a moment, thinking they were hallucinating.

what happened?

Didn't this kid just shake them off?

"Excuse me, excuse me!"

It wasn't until Loya swaggered through them that the recruits of the third echelon realized what had happened.

FUCK!

They were sodomized by a new girl!

The second group also spotted Loya rapidly catching up, and they were all terrified, overwhelmed by a sense of crisis.

"How can this kid be so brave!"

I thought Loya would be unable to keep up with his speed, but he just kept running faster and faster, as carefree as a wild horse.

It's outrageous! Losing to newcomers in formal training is no honorable thing. They must uphold the dignity of veterans.

"Brothers, don't let him overtake us!"

"understand!"

The second team tightened their formation, completely blocking the track. To overtake them, one could only try from the outermost circle, but that would waste a lot of energy.

Loya realized this and stayed behind the second group, not rushing to break through, but quietly waiting for the right opportunity.

Fifteen seconds later, Loya suddenly accelerated.

A bend ahead!

"not good!"

When cornering, in order to conserve energy, the formation will be stretched into a line, which will expose many weaknesses.

Loya overtook them on the curves before!

However, before they could complete their defensive formation, Loya plunged into the innermost part of the track, squeezing in alongside them and racing forward. When the next bend arrived, Loya accelerated again, breaking away from the formation.

It was exploded!

The second batch of recruits looked pale.

Being surpassed so easily by newcomers makes me want to dig a hole and bury myself in it, so I won't have to come out and embarrass myself.

These days, all newcomers are monsters!

"Don't worry, we still have the first tier!"

Chapter 9 The Axe King's Approval

The training ground was scorching hot under the blazing sun.

Twenty minutes had passed, and the elite team in the first group had already completed 16 laps, with only 4 laps left. Everyone was drenched in sweat and exerting all their strength to speed up.

To break 25 minutes, the last few minutes are crucial, especially with a newcomer hot on their heels, spurring them on to sprint.

They were the elite among the new recruits, and they trained extremely hard on a daily basis. Each of them was somewhat arrogant, and they would be overtaken by new recruits who had only trained for a month.

Damn, just thinking about it makes me sick!

The third group, with the worst physical strength, was completely relegated to the background, unable to even maintain their formation, with people constantly falling behind.

Their goal is simply to pass.

"He's here again! He's here again!"

"We've been left behind three times, haven't we?"

"I'm sure I'll get yelled at by the instructor when I get back!"

Watching Loya pass by, the recruits in the third echelon complained incessantly, too exhausted even to grumble.

It's one thing to be overtaken by the first and second tiers, but they're usually not as good as them. But to be left far behind by newcomers, who can they complain to?

The newbie is incredibly strong!

The second tier is also facing increased pressure.

They are the type who can consistently perform well but struggle to reach the excellent level. They know they can't compare to the elite in the top tier, but they never imagined that their backsides would be blown away by newcomers.

Seeing that Loya was catching up, everyone was anxious. If they were overtaken again, they would be left a whole lap behind!

However, it couldn't be stopped.

"Brothers, should we stop him?"

"What can we use to stop them?"

"Damn it, clear the innermost lane!"

"We're not having an easy time, and we can't let the guy at the front have it easy either!"

The second group quickly reached a consensus, giving up the innermost and least strenuous position to allow Loya to pass through quickly.

This scene was witnessed by the first group as they turned the corner.

"Holy crap, those bastards from the second team actually made way for the newbie!"