Pirate’s Black Ant Admiral

"Okay, no more quizzes."

Seeing the scene of Leonard Shackleton gritted his teeth, Ryan waved his hand and said, as he continued, he would only hurt himself.

It's better to find something that is adequate. Don't come to the headquarters. If you don't get anything, it's not worth it.

"I...I..." Leonard Shackleton couldn't help panting for breath.

He just couldn't say any words of excuse. Now the facts are better than eloquence. If he keeps on speaking hard, it will only make himself more ugly.

"Needless to say, you usually have no training in the branch. Look at how you look like you are qualified to be a colonel? Even Lieutenant Junior Grade does not have this. It is because you have done things for Marine for so many years, I just Give you a sergeant, work hard." Ryan waved his hand and said, "Next, Jessica Stevenson."

"Yes, sir."

Jessica Stevenson walked out of the queue, came to the barbell and moved her muscles and bones to prepare to lift the barbell.

The weight of two tons should be a bit stressful for him, but it shouldn't be too much. After all, his height and weight are placed here, even if he hasn't really practiced seriously for so many years.

It should also be possible to lift it up. I had known earlier that he had practiced with four-ton barbells.

"drink……"

As Jessica Stevenson shouted, the barbell began to be lifted from the ground.

"The first test passed." Ryan glanced around and said, then began the second test.

Unconsciously, the morning passed quickly.

All the colonels failed to meet the requirements and were demoted to positions below lieutenant colonel.

Some even dropped to sergeant.

"Well, your answers will be rearranged later, and the positions will be summarized again."

"If any of you are unconvinced with my assessment, you can talk to the Marshal, and you are always welcome to make a complaint."

"Now you can go, and the others will come back this afternoon."

"It's still the same. The first 20 are left. The others who want to practice holding Buddha's feet can go where they can continue to try and appoint them, but don't continue to stay in the training ground to be an eye-catcher."

Ryan opened his mouth and walked away from the training ground.

The colonels met and whispered, but no one dared to go to the marshal's office.

First, they don’t want to lose face and lose the entire headquarters. Second, they understand that this completely useless opponent dares to go to New World alone to challenge the three Four Emperors pirate groups. Compared with the opponent, they are completely in the headquarters. Not worth mentioning.

"How about it, did the inspection this morning go well? It doesn't seem very good to see you look like this."

In the lounge, Pete saw Ryan return and spoke.

"This is my reassessment of the group of guys. You can tell by looking at them. These guys are uneven in strength. It's too outrageous. I don't want to talk about them at all." Ryan dropped the report on the table. road.

A group of guys can be weak like this, no wonder the world can produce supernova every year, if there is a stricter Marine, this kind of problem will not happen at all.

"It's really too outrageous. Is a Marine Colonel only the strength of a sergeant? This kind of guy is taking the soldiers to death." Britz took the report and looked at it and said.

"Yes, that's why I'm so angry. You can sit here for a while. I'm going to report the situation to Master Marshal soon. This kind of guy must make arrangements immediately. If they continue to hold the position of colonel, it will only There are more videos dying for no reason." Ryan sighed, got up and took the report from Britz's hand and said.

"Well, you go."

"By the way, please ask Master Marshal, can we leave the headquarters? Although it is quite comfortable to live here, it feels a bit awkward to see many Marines with higher ranks than us." Pete started.

"Understood, I will report to the Marshal, you can rest here first, and you can take the soldiers out for training when you have time." Ryan said.

"Yeah." Pete nodded when he heard the words.

Ryan saw him and walked away.

As Ryan left, the lounge was quiet again.

In the marshal's office, Sengoku, who was working, raised his head slightly and said, "Come in, how about the morning inspection? I hope it won't be bad news. I am afraid that the old man will be a little disappointed."

"I can only say that the situation is not optimistic. Their strengths are uneven. The slightly stronger ones can approach the low-efficiency level but can reach the corporal." Ryan approached and submitted a report: "This way, let the non-commissioned officers of the world. If we blindly rise, it will only make more soldiers suffer. I suggest strengthening management. Even if the four seas are relatively weak, we should not let them fall like this."

"Well, I'll let others solve this matter later. You can evaluate the strength of these guys first." Sengoku looked at the name on the report and said, "As for these guys, their ranks will be transferred soon. , Regarding the strength you have evaluated, the area they are responsible for in the four evils has to be changed."

"Well, although their strengths are uneven, there are also some good seedlings among them. They don't have the correct guidance, but they still insist on training. I think they can be trained."

"It should be able to greatly improve their strength and stabilize the situation in the world."

"Then you can circle the names of these people, and then practice with other people. I think this will save you a lot of time."

"Well, I think so too." Ryan nodded when he heard the words and continued: "Pitt and Britz want to leave the headquarters to patrol the sea. I don't know Master Marshal, what do you mean? There is nothing wrong with the headquarters now. , It’s better if I want to let them out."

"The two of them belong to your subordinates. You can arrange it yourself. The old man won't ask more." Sengoku smiled: "It's time for you to learn how to deal with the affairs of the department. Let's finish this with you. After the sergeant."

"How about starting to learn to deal with the headquarters?"

"Forget it, I know how many catties I have myself." Ryan shook his head and said, "It should be no problem to let me be an Admiral, but if I were to be a marshal, I am afraid that the entire headquarters will be taken by me. It’s an upheaval, so leave it to someone else."

Let him start to learn what it means to manage the affairs of the headquarters, which means that Sengoku intends to make him the next or the next marshal.

He didn't want to waste a lot of time in this position. It was enough for him to have an Admiral position. The marshal was not necessary at all.

"You should understand that there is no hope for the old man among the younger generation of Marine, and only you can comfort the old man." Sengoku said earnestly.

If there were other choices, he would certainly not just let the person come in contact, but the problem is that none of the Marine under 30 years old in this department can compare with other people, which makes him have to make a decision in advance.

"Forget it." Ryan shook his head and said, "I'm not suitable for this position. Besides, the time is still long."

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