In the evening, the freshman report was finally over, and Luo Xidi sorted out the materials and came to Zefa's office.

"Mr. Zefa, good evening."

"Oh, Lan Ying, is the recruiting done yet?"

Zefa looked at Lan Ying and asked, Lan Ying nodded and said: "It's done, this is the registration form of the students. I have summarized it. There are a total of 500 students in this year, more than the previous one. A lot."

"Five hundred people? That's too many. What we want to recruit are naval elites. We must reduce the number of personnel. Lan Ying will first find a way to reduce the number of people by half."

Zefa flipped through the information and said, Rosindi paused after hearing this and said, "I'll take care of this matter?"

"certainly."

"Okay then, I'll be there in a minute."

Rossindi shrugged helplessly, at this time Zefa asked again: "How is it? Are there any good seedlings this time?"

"Yes, and there are more than one or two."

Rossindi said to Zefa, and Zefa became energetic after hearing this: "Tell me, who are they?"

"There should be four and a half people who are good seedlings this time."

"How to say?"

Zefa looked at Luoxindi and asked back. Luoxindi thought for a while and said: "First of all, the half of the people I mentioned are a giant race. You know the giant race teacher. The lower limit is very high, the upper line is very low, and the growth rate is very high. Small, even if we don’t train them, we can still have the combat power of a major general, but if we train them with all our strength, we may have the strength of an elite lieutenant general in the future.”

Zefa nodded lightly when he heard the words, and Zefa of the giant race still understood. Back then, he had two giant warriors under his command. Their strength was really good, and they could kill 50 to 60 million big pirates almost by brute force, but in the end, after The training of the navy, the strength is just like that, without much improvement.

"Well, that's right. The potential of the giant race is not great, and the lower limit is very high. They can be regarded as half good seedlings. What about the other four?"

"The remaining four people can be further divided into two types of people, one is good seedlings with shortcomings, and the other is good seedlings who really have the potential to become generals."

"Let's talk about these two good seedlings with shortcomings first. One is called Magellan. He is honest, responsible, reliable, and capable. He is a poisonous person who ate the poisonous fruit. But because of this, he has The fatal weakness is that he will have diarrhea every 30 minutes, which really affects his combat effectiveness, and even delays his normal training, unless he presses a toilet on his ass."

"The second person's name is Shiliu of the Rain. He is a swordsman. His strength should be good and he has a talent for swordsmanship. But it's a pity that this guy is too bloodthirsty. If he doesn't control it well, he can easily become a devil and become a murderous devil without blinking an eye." , such a person must be suppressed, otherwise it is easy to cause serious trouble!"

"Well, it is indeed a big trouble, but it is not impossible to solve it. By the way, who are the two people who are likely to become generals?"

Zefa continued to ask, Rossindi turned over the registration form and said, "This is the first."

Zefa looked down: "Monkey D. Drago! Karp's son?"

"That's right, this guy should be pretty strong, and Mr. Karp's love education is also famous. Being able to survive under Mr. Karp's love education shows that his vitality is extremely tenacious. In addition, he inherited Mr. Karp's powerful genes. It is absolutely no problem to win the title of General, but..."

"But what? Don't be fooled."

Zefa frowned and urged, and Rossindi thought for a while and said, "But he doesn't seem to agree with the navy very much, or he is very confused about the whole world now. If you want to train him, you can't stop ideological education."

"Um."

Zefa nodded when he heard this, and at the same time smiled and said: "Lan Ying, relax, I feel that Dorag is not as serious as you think. Dorag is just an eighteen-year-old child. , when you are still young, it is right to be confused, after all, whose youth is not confused?"

"I'm not confused."

Rossindi returned casually.

"You are a freak, who can compare with you."

Zefa returned directly, and Luo Xidi rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, what I said is right, don't look for me if anything happens in the future."

After saying this, Luo Xindi took out a registration form and said, "Actually, I'm most optimistic about him!"

"Kuzan?"

Zefa looked at the registration form, and at the same time saw the photo on the registration form, a man in a vest, a navy cap, and curly hair on his head.

"You don't look like a nice guy."

Zefa complained, and after hearing this, Rosindi rolled his eyes at Zefa and said, "This is not what a teacher should say!"

"No one heard it, what are you afraid of?"

Zefa shrugged indifferently and said, "Go ahead, why do you like this guy the most?"

"It is written in the first document that what he ate was a natural-type frozen fruit. This is a powerful fruit, no worse than the fruit of the last two monsters, the shiny fruit, the yellow monkey, and the magma fruit, the red dog. This potential That’s it.”

"Ahem~ Correct me, last time there were three monsters, and you, Blue Eagle."

Zefa looked at Luoxindi and reminded him, and Luoxindi shook his head when he heard the words: "Mr. Zefa, I was just an auditor in the last class, and I am a formal student in this year, so I don't count..."

"Okay, you continue."

Zefa shrugged. He personally accepted the auditor, and he didn't give him a diploma after graduation. It's okay for them to hate you now.

"In addition, Kuzan has a good view of justice. He pursues passionate justice, acts positively, works hard, and is optimistic. If he can maintain it, he can definitely become the mainstay of the Navy."

Rossinindi said to Zefa, and Zefa nodded lightly to agree: "Yes, this Kuzan is worth cultivating, Kuzan, Drago, Shiliu, Magellan, plus a giant race, hahaha... this one is worth cultivating. There are really a lot of talents in this year, it’s great, I’m going to make a strict training plan for them.”

Zefa was full of energy, at this moment Luo Xidi suddenly said: "By the way, Teacher Zefa, there is another person with good potential, but he is a bit old."

"Who is it?"

Zefa looked at Rossindi and asked, and Rossindi pointed to a bald middle-aged man.

"Gumir, thirty years old, former major of the South China Sea branch?"

"Thirty years old? Branch major? That's not right. When I beckoned students, I said that if you are over 28 years old, you will not be recruited if you reach the school level. How did this Gumir get in?"

Zefa looked at the registration form and asked, and Rossindi whispered at the side: "I asked him, and he said that he is thirty years old this year, and his birthday is two years younger, so it is exactly twenty-eight. In addition, his The post of major has been resigned, so he agrees to the admission qualification!"

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