Pirate King: I'm determined to be the King of Sons-in-Law!

Chapter 8: Speed ​​on the Curves is True Speed

In just ten minutes, the new recruits participating in the assessment were divided into three groups on the training field, making it clear at a glance how strong and weak they were.

Finnbudy is in the top tier. He received systematic training under his parents' guidance from a very young age and has a very good foundation.

If he hadn't become obsessed with dancing after growing up and had no interest in being a marine, he wouldn't have been thrown to the branch office to start over by his angry parents.

When he rounded the bend and saw Loya a dozen meters ahead, he paused for a moment and even slowed his pace considerably.

"Loya?"

Isn't Loya behind him?

Could it be that we've fallen behind by a whole lap?

Finbuddy frowned. He couldn't explain what was happening unless the team was a full lap behind. But based on his understanding of Loya, the team shouldn't be that far behind.

They didn't say much.

Finbdi accelerated past Loya.

Now it's the recruit assessment, and the only person who can help you is yourself. If you can't complete the assessment within the specified time, it just means that your strength is not enough.

"Get back on your feet, you brat."

Finbuddy silently recited in his heart.

Several days ago, Loya had already met the assessment standards, and his mental state was also very good today. The fact that he is now so far behind is most likely due to external interference.

The other recruits in the first echelon also caught up, and when they saw Loya and Sergeant Monka advancing side by side, their hearts skipped a beat.

"It's Loya!"

"And Sergeant Munka too!"

"Oh no, Loya's been targeted by the evil god!"

If the marines in the branch were to vote, the most awe-inspiring superior officer would definitely be Sergeant Munka.

Sergeant Monca always had a cold face and was extremely strict in everything he did. Anything that displeased him could result in a scolding.

At the same time, Sergeant Monca is very strong, and even some junior officers are no match for him. Within the branch, only Colonel Rhodes can suppress Sergeant Monca.

The true nemesis of Branch 153.

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They inspire both awe and fear!

"Loya is so unlucky."

As everyone overtook Loya, a hint of pity appeared in their eyes. Although it was embarrassing to be overtaken by a newcomer, they secretly liked Loya quite a bit.

If they were the ones being targeted by Monca, they would probably underperform as well.

Soon, the second tier surpassed Loya.

Even the worst third tier has fallen behind Loya.

"We're a whole lap behind."

Loya looked at the recruits who had surpassed him and knew very well that he was far behind, but he was not anxious. Instead, he tried his best to keep a calm mindset.

The 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."

"Um?"

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

That 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, so fast! Why did it suddenly speed up!"

Seeing that they could almost touch Loya's butt, they were secretly pleased, but then 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 going to work this fast? I don't want it to wither away in a little while.

"Look, Loya is about to catch up with the leading 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 top-tier recruits 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!"

"clear!"

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!"

(End of this chapter)