At two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, the largest indoor training hall in Nabalon Fortress was already filled with a large number of naval stations at all levels.

Basically, except for those who have tasks and some people who are not interested in fighting, most of the people at the base gathered here.

Due to the excessive number of visitors, Lieutenant General Cornell also asked someone to find three image phone bugs and put the images in the field into the air.

"Are there too many people today?" The school official with two swords on his waist frowned and frowned as he looked at the black heads inside and outside the field.

"Hey, it's not because of yesterday that everyone knew that Vidal was back." The blonde captain's face was full of joy, and he liked the atmosphere.

"The people who know him want to see him, and those who don't want to see him even more. And this is the last final, and there will be no such a lively opportunity in the future."

At the same time, four young naval soldiers with unique momentum stood in a row about two meters away from each other, silently waiting for the start of the final.

"Vinson, Ogden, Gumire, and Miles, these four people are excellent, but there are only two places left for them." A lieutenant colonel sighed at the people in the field.

"What's the matter? Even if you are not selected, you will still be the navy of our headquarters?" Colonel Shuangdao said with a lip of his lips.

"If you really have the ability, you can make a name for yourself sooner or later. The only thing you are selected is that you have an extra chance."

"It is not a simple opportunity to be a disciple of General Zefa. There are so many things in it!" The blonde colonel responded with a smile.

At this moment, Lieutenant General Cornell, who had been waiting for for a long time, finally appeared in the venue with the two.

One of them was the second in command of the base, Major General Dwitter, the commander's adjutant, and the other was Sergeant Vidal who had just returned yesterday.

The sergeant, namely Chief Cao, is the highest among grassroots naval soldiers and the highest military rank that the base commander can appoint on his own.

Going further up is the general school, and the appointment needs to be made by the headquarters.

Vidal has been busy training over the years, deliberately asking his father not to report himself, otherwise once he becomes a general in the headquarters, he will definitely receive various necessary tasks.

So the current situation is that including the five players including him, he should be the one with the lowest rank.

The other four were all lieutenants, captains, lieutenants and so on!

Lieutenant General Cornell walked to the school officials' queues, facing the four players and all the navy in this direction.

He was not seen holding a microphone or other amplifier device, and simply speaking was able to make everyone in the museum hear their voices clearly.

"The rules are the same as before. When the two sides are in duel, you must not deliberately die or be disabled. The winner will go to the headquarters next year to enter General Zefa's special training camp."

"Also, the loser can challenge Sergeant Vidal. If he wins, he will get a place in the special training camp!"

Now Vidal, who was already eye-catching, became even more eye-catching, and he was just facing these countless gazes with a smile.

"Then the finals will begin soon."

After saying that, Lieutenant General Cornell took Vidal and all the generals in the justice coat to the prepared seats in the distance.

Soon there were only Major General Dwitter, who were the host and referee, and four young lieutenants.

"In the first game, Vinson vs. Ogden, the other two temporarily retreated to the sidelines!"

Gumire and Miles looked at each other, calmly following the arrangement and walked to one side, while Vidal, who had just sat down, looked at them with interest.

"Is that Gumire? It looks completely different from the image of the elderly in the comics."

He didn't know the other three, but he was still familiar with the name Gumire. He was the commander of the G2 branch of the future Navy Headquarters and the rank of lieutenant general, and participated in the famous top war.

Unlike him who is bloated, bald and has long gray hair decades later, he is now slender, strong, and has dense long black hair.

The key is that the long hair is so interesting, it is very similar to Latize in "Dragon Ball", and looks very elegant, cool and cool.

However, there are also two long knives hanging on the right waist, both of which are the kind of knives that are standard on the base.

The battle on the field had begun, but Cornell found that Vidal's eyes were always on Gumire, and then smiled.

"What's wrong, are you interested in that Gumire?"

"Well, this guy has the right to be a lieutenant general." Vidal spoke in a joking tone, although he was actually serious.

"Oh?" Cornell was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart how his son could see it.

If the comments made by Lieutenant General Zhizi were made like a joke if the fans of his previous life heard it, what would the Lieutenant General be like? What could everyone bully?

But in fact, the lieutenant general is the mainstay of the Navy headquarters and the level of strength that most people can achieve through their efforts.

The reason why the lieutenant generals in the comics look so bad is entirely because every time they appear, they are always used to set off the monsters.

Either encounter a great pirate of the level of the Seven Martial Arts of the King, or be treated as a tool for powerful performance by the existence of the Four Emperors.

But you have to admit that these lieutenant generals from the Navy headquarters, placed in places other than the New World, are all strong men who can suppress one side!

One of them can cut the sea king with a knife, one of them destroys a pirate group, and one of them protects the peace of the sea!

"Gumir came after you left the house. He was originally a sergeant in the 12th Division of the South China Sea, so it should be the first time you saw him."

"It's the first time," Vidal nodded and explained, "but a person's temperament can see a lot."

OK, he is just talking nonsense, but this kind of thing is OK, believe it or not.

"Okay, so you think he'll be one of the guys who will be with you next year?" Lieutenant General Cornell smiled.

"Well, there must be him." Since everything was said so much before, Vidal didn't care and was more confident.

Anyway, the final result is 80% still the same.

At the same time, the battle on the field gradually became fierce, and both of them began to use their full strength.

Vinson, a lieutenant from the headquarters, is good at ‘shaving’ and high-speed leg techniques.

Ogden, a captain in the headquarters, is good at "finger gun", "iron block" and tricks.

The situation is basically that Vinson, relying on his agility and speed advantages, continued to launch a fierce offensive around Ogden.

Although the latter has been defending and his naval clothes have already been torn, some people still think that the winner will be Ogden.

Because this guy has been here before, with his strong physique and long-lasting endurance, he dragged his opponents who could not win quickly through the battle to the end of his strength.

"It's a pity that if Vincent had practiced 'Ranjiao', maybe there might be a chance to win." The blonde colonel sitting behind sighed.
Chapter completed!