The whole team was silent, even if they swallowed their saliva, they were very careful, and no one dared to look at Zefa, including Foxie.

Just 0.01 seconds into it, he felt like he was going to die.

Ming Ming Zefa didn't exude any momentum, but he couldn't help but make people nervous and frightened.

This is the strong person, even if he doesn't deliberately show anything, just involuntarily will diffuse an aura.

Foxy was not afraid, but his heart bulged.

"Run around the playground for ten minutes."

Zefa didn't talk nonsense, just kept his face strained.

The team was quiet, no one moved, and Zefa just watched without saying anything about starting.

After a pause, Foxy looked at Zefa's unsmiling face, threw up his feet and rushed out.

Nima takes ten minutes, and the playground track is ten kilometers down, according to the level of the previous life, it takes more than an hour for people who have not undergone a lot of training, and even for top athletes it takes more than half an hour.

Ten minutes? How much has it shrunk?

Although Zefa didn't say anything, as long as he had a little eyesight and knew that he didn't finish the run within the specified time, he would definitely have to add food.

And Zefa is also very cunning, and he doesn't say that he starts, just waits.

Foxy is not stupid, he was so insulted by the instructor during military training in his previous life, and he still remembers it vividly.

So when Zefa just looked at them, Foxy walked away with the strength of milk.

Foxie's sudden movement stunned everyone, then looked at Foxie's back, and then turned to look at Zefa.

"Look at it, it's been a minute."

Inadvertently, Zefa just looked at these unlucky children with his hands on his shoulders.

"Mr. Zefa, you haven't said to start yet."

Jaspad's face turned green, which was different from his usual routine, and caught him off guard.

"A bunch of."

The second person to react was Hina, who took the lead with her little long legs.

"Gaspard, run!"

Drake felt deceived and ran out without saying a word.

Then Gaspard and the others wailed indignantly.

"No Devil Fruit abilities."

The sound was as loud as thunder, and Zefa warned.

Foxie, who was running at the front, glanced back, and his eyes revealed smugness.

A little kid is a little kid, in his previous life, he grew up in various routines, and he has already been trained into a fiery eye and Hot Wheels.

But after five minutes, Foxey was not calm, because he noticed that these guys were quickly closing the distance.

Grass mud horse.

Gritting his teeth, Foxy roared angrily, and his speed increased sharply.

Seven minutes later, Foxy watched Wild Gina overtake him and gave him a sweet smile, followed by Derek, Xiuzo, and Gaspard.

Not surprisingly, Foxy fell from the first ladder to the third ladder again, and he was still the blue man who occupied the last place.

Ten minutes passed quickly, perhaps stimulated, and Faulsey managed to do it.

With his hands on his knees, Foxy was sweating profusely and panting, and his face was very unsightly.

Like Gaspard and others, although they are also a little panting, they are like he is panting like a cow.

I'm too far behind these guys, and even twelve-year-old Hina can't compare.

Although his body is fourteen years old, his soul has lived for 21 years, and he can't even compare to these little kids, so how will he mix it up in the future?

The left eye began to ache again, much to Fauxie's annoyance.

"500 push-ups on the spot, start."

It only took a three-minute respite before Zefa turned into a demon and began to abuse.

There was anger in Faulksi's heart, a sense of competitiveness, and even more shame.

Although Foxy is usually heartless and seems to be optimistic, his depression and self-esteem are no less than anyone else's.

So he gritted his teeth and leaned down and began to sit and do push-ups, 500 is still a bit difficult for him, after all, he has such a high-intensity workout as soon as he comes up.

At first, 100 Foxy didn't feel much, but slowly his hands seemed to be not his own, and his whole body was tingling and he couldn't move.

And Xiuzuo, Drake and others next to them are doing a tiger.

Supporting his body, Foxy wanted to give up several times, but looking at these children next to him, even if they were sweating profusely, they always gritted their teeth and persevered.

I also said that I want to learn the six styles, learn domineering, have plastic surgery, take revenge, and live a life of teasing birds and dogs, how can I rely on this sweat.

"I call you an ancestor."

roared in his heart, Fauxie's right eye was bloodshot, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he began to rise and fall, as if his body was not his own, and he was put to death.

Standing in front of everyone, Fuksi's movements were obviously in his eyes, and he didn't have any expression.

After 500 push-ups, Zefa gave everyone a five-minute break, and then asked everyone to do 500 sit-ups, 500 squats, 500 pull-ups....

There are many movements that Fukxi can't understand, halfway through Fukexi dehydrated 5 times and fell into a coma twice, even then Fukexi was forced to get up by Zefa and continue to exercise.

And in the slightest disregard for the face of Foxy harshly reprimanded.

"You're the worst of all people, and if I were you, you'd either sweat ten times and a hundred times or fuck off.

Even Hina can do why can't you do it, she's twelve years old, you're fourteen, and the other party is still a girl, if you can't hold on, I can let Tsuru take you back.

If you want to become a real powerhouse, you have to be prepared to die in cultivation at any time, because all strong people come over like this, and how much sweat and blood and tears you shed will determine your future achievements. ”

Humiliation, anger, at that moment Foxey stared at Zefa with red eyes, and recalled in his mind the scenes of coming to this world, the death crisis that frightened him, left him bruised, and made him remember it vividly.

Foxy didn't know how he had done it, he didn't know what he had eaten, what he had soaked, and he woke up in the middle of the night, and his whole body hurt like pins and needles.

Through the white moonlight, Foxy sat on the bed and looked at Drake and the others who were snoring, his expression calm and terrifying.

Maybe he was used to it, and Foxy touched his left eye again, his expression cold.

Getting up, with a look of pain on his face, Fuksey quietly walked out of the dormitory and came to the playground, clenched his fists and looked at the crescent moon on his head, as Zefa said, it is not enough to put in double or double the effort, at least ten times and a hundred times.

However, now that his body is only 14 years old, excessive cultivation will only be self-defeating.

Instead of wanting to continue cultivating desperately just because he was stimulated, Foxy wanted to develop the Devil Fruit.

Staying up during the day and cultivating Devil Fruits at night is the plan that Fukxi has set for himself.

As for the direction of the development of the Devil Fruit, Foxy already has an eyebrow.

The most basic thing is to speed up the tartar aperture, deepen the tartar time, and reduce the cooldown time.

The sluggish aperture will be greatly discounted by the strong ones who are stronger than themselves, and the seemingly armed colors will also form a counteract.

For example, the giant axe pirate that Foxy helped Yafil kill, obviously at the same level as Yafir, can be delayed for eight or nine seconds under normal circumstances, but the shot on the armed color only lasts for three or four seconds.

The disadvantages are not as many.

In addition, it is a reference to the Flesh Ball Fruit and the Shiny Fruit.

Slowing down all kinds of damage and negative effects, or shooting countless sluggish light spots to cover a large area at once, these are all ways to do this.

As soon as he thought of it, Fukxi began to cultivate, releasing the sluggish aperture with both hands, increasing speed, durability and coolness.