336 Teaching and Medal! (3 Ask for a Monthly Pass)

"Huh? What are you laughing at?" Warring States was startled.

Fang Lang hurriedly rubbed his cheeks, took a deep breath of air, and said in a heavy tone, "I didn't expect the teacher to look up to me so much. Although I am very happy, I can also feel a heavy pressure."

Hearing this, Warring States smiled and said, "Don't think too much. Even if there is no such factor as Fang Lang, as a general and instructor, I will do my best to teach you."

"Thank you teacher for your attention." Fang Lang said gratefully.

At this time, in the Warring States period, he had lost his supreme power, and he was just a senior and old man who cared about the navy.

Looking at the once glorious Warring States period, who now has some gray hair, Fang Lang's hatred and entanglement towards him have also dissipated a lot.

It's just a difference in their positions. Putting aside their positions, the two will definitely become good friends.

Fang Lang once had such emotion, but it was only emotion. He didn't expect that it would develop into a teacher-student relationship today.

Warring States did not notice Fang Lang's abnormality, but thought that the other party was under pressure because of his words, "Although I am not a swordsman, I know a lot about swordsmen. In terms of swordsmanship, I can't teach you more, But I can tell you some information about the realm of the great swordsman."

Hearing this, Fang Lang suddenly regained his senses, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Excuse me, teacher, what is Zen?"

"Zen is a state of Dajianhao." Warring States' eyes lit up, but Fang Lang knew about Zen. It seemed that the other party had already touched the threshold of Dajianhao, and he didn't hide it at the moment, he said bluntly: "The power of one person If it is 10, then in the battle, 4 of them are used for attack, and the other 6 are used for defense, which is a subconscious behavior, of course, it can be avoided through exercise.”

As if afraid that Fang Lang didn't understand, Warring States explained in depth: "For example, my finger suddenly pierced your eye, your instinct will make you close your eyes subconsciously, and then step back, although it seems a very subtle movement , but it does consume a part of your mind. On the contrary, in a Zen state, you may accidentally get stabbed in the eye by me, but on the contrary, my finger will definitely be cut off by you.”

"Abandon the defensive attack and use all of your energy to kill the enemy." Fang Lang naturally knew about this, after all, he was already at the level of a half-step great swordsman.

"That's it." Warring States nodded and said again: "Of course it's just an appearance by a layman. What is the actual situation, you need to understand it yourself."

"Thank you for your teaching." Fang Lang nodded, paused, and suddenly asked, "Teacher Warring States, there is something I really want to ask."

"What's the matter?" Warring States said generously: "Just ask, you are now my student."

"Why me?" Fang Lang looked directly at Sengoku and said in a deep voice, "If it's to deal with the dragon knight Fang Lang, even if it's not me, there are top swordsmen in the navy, and even the former Fujitora is also a swordsman. Swordsman."

It seemed that he was overwhelmed by Fang Lang's words. Warring States did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he took a sip of tea and said, "To tell you the truth, the swordsmen in the navy are far from your level, and they are not as powerful as you think. They have no hope of becoming a great swordsman. As for Fujitora, he is a capable man, not a swordsman."

"Huh?" Fang Lang was startled, "What does this mean?"

"Don't you understand?" A smile appeared on the corner of Sengoku's mouth, and he said, "Most of the Devil Fruit abilities rely too much on the fruit ability. If Fujitora doesn't have the Gravitational Fruit, who do you think will win?"

Fang Lang thought about it seriously, and the answer was obvious, he had a higher chance of winning.

Seeing that Fang Lang seemed to understand, Warring States waved his hand and said, "I'll be here today, you can go first. Don't be late tomorrow, school ground 1."

"Okay." Fang Lang nodded, got up and left.

In the room, Warring States drank the cold tea alone, and he was very satisfied with Fang Lang, "It's just a young man, full of vigor and murderous aura, but it's not a bad thing. When the conscription is over, let him go out for a period of time to experience, naturally there will be restrained."

Fang Lang received a medal in the hall of the recruiting department. The staff who issued the medal requested that it must be worn on the chest.

People like him who have risen through the recruitment route must do this, because the recruitment has not ended, and the qualified candidates have not been assigned positions, so this kind of props is needed to distinguish.

Qualified candidates for the first-level conscription have a golden star on the medal.

Level 2, two.

Three, three.

For someone like Fang Lang, there are three gold stars, plus one empty star, representing the level of a general officer candidate.

The qualified candidates for the fourth-level conscription are awarded four gold stars.

General candidate, four gold stars, plus one empty star.

General, five gold stars!

Knowing this, Fang Lang wore the medal on his chest according to his words.

The staff behind the table smiled and said, "This is a Class 1 Medal and a Class 2 Medal. You can collect it. These are special medals that will only be issued during the World Conscription Period. Once the time has passed, they will be out of print."

Fang Lang took it and played with it a few times. Except for the stars, the part of the medal is nothing special, but it is not bad for collection. Maybe it will be sold for a lot of money in a few years. Fang Lang is poor. Household, all the money is in Nami's hands, and there are only hundreds of thousands of Baileys that can be spent on him.

"Thank you." Fang Lang smiled and turned to leave.

"Wait, it's not over yet!" The staff immediately called him back, took out a brand-new military uniform, and said, "This is the military uniform of the general officer candidate level, please put it away.

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"Uh...do you have to wear it?" Fang Lang raised his brows. This military uniform is a bit ugly, and it is not as comfortable as wearing this kimono.

Being questioned like this in person, the staff smiled bitterly and replied in a low voice, "You are a candidate for a general, and you can wear the shirt inside at will, but a jacket is a must!"

"Okay, do as the locals do." Fang Lang shrugged, threw his shirt back, and put on his coat in front of the staff.

Seeing this, the staff smiled bitterly again, really eclectic, and looked down at the information of the person in front of him.

Avery.

male.

Age 30.

G-5 branch qualified person.

Alternate General.

Potential assessment: 5 stars! ..