The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal Chapter 4: Gumir's hairstyle
At two o'clock in the afternoon on the second day, the largest indoor training hall in Nabaron Fortress was already full by a large number of navies at all levels.
Basically, except for those who have missions and some people who are not interested in fighting, most of the base personnel are gathered here.
Due to the large number of visitors, Lieutenant General Cornell also ordered three video phone worms to send the images from the venue into the air.
"Are there too many people today?" The school officer with double knives on his waist frowned as he looked at the black people on and off the court.
"Hey, it's not because of yesterday, everyone knows that Vidal is back." The blond captain's face was full of joy, and he liked the atmosphere.
"People who know him want to see him, people who don't know him want to see him more, and this is the last final. There will be no chance for such a lively event in the future."
At the same time, four young marines with distinctive aura stood in a row at a distance of about two meters from each other, silently waiting for the start of the final.
"Vinson, Ogden, Gumill, Miles, these four are excellent, but there are only two places left for them." A lieutenant colonel exclaimed as he looked at several people in the field.
"What's the matter? Even if it is not selected, it is still the navy of the headquarters?" Colonel Shuangdao said with a curled mouth.
"If you have the ability, you will be able to get ahead sooner or later, and you will only get one more chance to be selected."
"The disciple who became General Zefa can't be described by a simple opportunity, there are so many things in it!" Colonel Jin Hua responded with a smile.
At this moment, the long-awaited Lieutenant General Cornell finally appeared in the stadium with the two of them.
One of them is the second in command of the base, the commander's adjutant Major General DeWitt, and the other is Sergeant Vidal, who just returned yesterday.
Sergeant Cao Chang is the highest rank among the grassroots marines, and the highest rank that the base commander can appoint by himself.
Further up, it belongs to the general, and it needs to be appointed by the head office in person.
Vidal has been busy training these years, and he deliberately told his father not to report himself up, otherwise once he became a general in the headquarter, he would definitely receive various necessary tasks.
So the current situation is that with the five players including him, he should be the one with the lowest rank.
The other four are all lieutenants, captains, lieutenants and everything!
Lieutenant General Cornell walked to the front of the colonel's line, facing the four players and all the navy in this direction.
also did not see him holding a microphone or other amplification equipment, but simply speaking, everyone in the hall could hear his own voice clearly.
"The rules are the same as before. Two-by-two duel. No intentional death or disability is allowed. The winner will go to the headquarters next year and enter the special training camp of General Zefa."
"Also, the loser can challenge Sergeant Vidal, and if he wins, he can get a special training camp!"
Vidal, who was already eye-catching, has become more eye-catching, and for these countless lights, I really just face it with a smile.
"Then the final will begin soon."
After finishing speaking, Lieutenant General Cornell took Vidal and all the generals wearing justice coats to the seats prepared in the distance.
Soon there were only Major General DeWitt as the host and referee and four young lieutenants.
"In the first game, Vincent vs. Ogden, the other two temporarily retreated to the sidelines!"
Gumir and Miles looked at each other, calmly followed the arrangement and walked to one side, while Vidal, who had just sat down with them, looked at them with interest on the other side.
"Is that Gumir? It looks completely different from the old man in the comics."
He doesn't know the other three, but he is still familiar with the name Gumir. The commander of the G2 branch of the future navy headquarters, with the title of lieutenant general, participated in the famous war on the top.
is different from the bloated, balding man with long gray hair a few decades later, he is now slender, strong, and he has long, lush, jet-black hair.
The point is that the long hair is so interesting, it is very similar to the Raditz in "Dragon Ball", it looks very elegant and cool.
But there are also two long knives hanging on the right waist, but they are all the kind of knives that are standard on the base.
The battle in the field has already begun, but Cornell found that Vidal's eyes had been on Gumir, and smiled.
"What's wrong, you are interested in that Gumir?"
"Well, this son is qualified as a lieutenant general." Vidal joked, even though he was serious.
"Oh?" Cornell was taken aback for a moment, thinking how his son had seen it.
Lieutenant General Zhizi's evaluation would be regarded as a joke if it was heard by sea fans in the previous life, what kind of a lieutenant general could be bullied by everyone?
In fact, the lieutenant admiral is the mainstay of the navy headquarters, and it is also the level of strength that most people can achieve with their efforts.
The reason why the lieutenant general in the comics looks so bad is because every time they appear on the stage, they are always used to set off the monsters.
Either he encountered a great pirate of the rank of Qi Wuhai under the king, or he was regarded as a powerful tool by the existence of the Four Emperors.
But you have to admit, these lieutenants of the navy headquarters, UU reading www. uukanshu. When com is placed in places other than the New World, they are powerful enough to suppress one party!
One of them can slash the sea king class, one group destroys a pirate group, one person guards the peace of a sea area!
"Gumir was not long after you went out. He was originally the sergeant of the 12th Division of the South China Sea, so you should see him for the first time."
"This is the first time." Vidal nodded and explained; "But a person's temperament can tell a lot."
Okay, he's just talking nonsense, but this kind of thing is fine, believe it or not.
"Okay, so do you think he will be one of the people who will be with you next year?" Lieutenant General Cornell laughed.
"Well, there must be him." Since the previous words are so full, Vidal doesn't care to be more determined.
The final result is still like that in 80% anyway.
At the same time, the battle on the field gradually became fierce, and both of them began to exert their full strength.
Vincent, a lieutenant in this department, is good at 'shaving' and high-speed leg techniques.
Ogden, the captain of this department, is good at 'finger gun', 'iron block' and hand tricks.
The situation is basically that Vincent relied on his agility and speed advantages to continuously launch a fierce offensive around Ogden.
Although the latter has been defensively, and his navy shirt is already in tatters, some people still think that the winner will be Ogden.
Because this guy had come here before, with his tyrannical physique and long-lasting endurance, he was able to drag those opponents who couldn't win quickly by fighting strength to his utmost strength.
"Unfortunately, if Vincent becomes a'land foot', he might still have a chance to win." The blond colonel sitting behind sighed.
"Yeah, what you said is accurate. Look, he really did it!" Another school officer beside him suddenly pointed to the field and laughed.