Chapter 626 Zefa’s broken arm! The attack ends! A-level card [Admiral’s Right Wrist]!
"Instructor Zefa's status..."
Cui Ze's expression remained calm, as if he were an observer standing on the mast of a naval battleship, condescendingly looking down at the battlefield below where the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
"It hasn't completely gotten better."
Having said that.
But the moment Ba Jin saw Zefa, his expression suddenly became nervous.
On the contrary, Edward Weibull still looked fierce.
"Teacher Zefa!"
"Chief Instructor Zefa!"
Binz and Ain, who had just struggled to survive in the wave of bandages, had expressions of surprise on their faces after seeing Zefa appear, and they invariably tried to get closer to Zefa's position.
Binz, who was still in good condition, used it directly and came to Zefa's side like a flash.
Ain, whose right thigh was injured, moved much slower.
Staring at this state, Miss Ba Jin's eyes flickered slightly, and he quietly released a white bandage, lashing towards Ain like a whip.
Snap——
The white bandage made a sharp sound, and the air mixed with raindrops was slightly deformed by her bandage.
"Ion!"
Binz called out anxiously.
When Ain noticed Miss Ba Jin's secret attack on the white bandage, his face suddenly turned pale.
Zefa gritted his teeth tightly.
Just when Miss Ba Jin and Edward Weibull were wreaking havoc on the elite training camp, Zefa's state of consciousness was still very clear.
Although Edward Weibull knocked him down from the sky before, it did not cause much damage.
However, due to the increasingly strong asthma, Zefa had no way to stop the actions of Miss Ba Jin and Edward Weibull. He could only "watch" the other side's wanton slaughter of the adjutants and adjutants in the training camp with his arrogance. Members.
Zefa finally relied on his will to suppress the outbreak of asthma and crawled out of the hole.
Miss Ba Jin suddenly took action against Ain!
These are the last two members of this naval elite training camp!
Zefa's right foot stepped hard on the battleship deck, stamping out a deep footprint. The unkillable general, who was always known for his superb physical skills, was unable to control all his power at this moment.
However, driven by this sudden burst of power, Zefa quickly approached Xiang Ain's position, and used a punch to blow up Miss Ba Jin's white bandage!
Fragments of the white bandage were flying in all directions, showing the terrifying power of this fist.
But miss Ba Jin observed through various details that Zefa's state was still not right at this time.
Another whip-like white bandage was suddenly pulled out, but this time the target was no longer Ain whose right leg was injured, but Binz who was standing in Zefa's original position.
Snap——
Amidst the sharp slaps of the white bandage, the sound of Miss Ba Jin slapping Edward Weibull's back was almost undetectable.
Zefa is quite optimistic about the talents and qualities of Ain and Binz.
But he also knows very well that at this stage, Ain and Binz are simply impossible to match Miss Ba Jin, an old pirate!
Almost biting his white teeth into pieces, Zefa held back the terrifying and oppressive feeling that erupted deep in his chest, turned around and approached Binz's position, and intercepted Miss Ba Jin's attack for him.
But at the moment Zefa approached Binz's location.
Edward Weibull, who was slapped away by Miss Bajin, was already quickly approaching Ain's position.
Although his mind was unclear as to why he suddenly flew up and approached this pretty female marine, Edward Weibull still subconsciously raised the long-handled naginata in his hand.
He still remembers what his mother just said!
Kill everyone on this navy ship!
The snow-white broad blade of the naginata illuminated Ain's equally pale face.
Edward Weibull's powerful slash almost cut Ain's head into two halves.
At this critical moment.
Still Zefa!
He forcibly turned around and retreated, trying to intercept Edward Weibull's attack.
But Edward Weibull's monster-like strength cannot be compared to Miss Ba Jin's bandage whipping.
Zefa's right palm lightly patted Ain's shoulder, and the latter walked backwards with an expression of disbelief.
"Teacher Zefa!
"
Along with Du Juan's blood-screaming scream from Ain.
Edward Weibull's slash fell in response.
Card--
It's like a butcher's knife chopping meat.
The blade of Edward Weibull's long-handled naginata passed over Zefa's right forearm like a phantom, and the tip blade even touched Ain's right leg, adding a terrifying scar to it.
With the blood spurting out, the right forearm of the unkillable general, Black Wrist Zefa, was directly separated from his body, and fell like duckweed to the side guardrail of the naval battleship.
Zefa broke his arm!
The severe pain that came from his right hand made a tough man like Zefa break into a cold sweat from the pain.
"Hahaha!"
Miss Ba Jin let out a burst of wild laughter.
"Zefa! Black-armed Zefa!
Is your iron fist broken like this?"
Miss Ba Jin cannot be unhappy.
On the one hand, there is already a conflicting and hostile relationship between miss Ba Jin and the navy.
On the other hand, Zefa's broken arm allowed Miss Ba Jin to successfully see the possibility of killing the admiral!
Even the famous "Black Wrist" is gone, how can Zefa fight with her Weibull?
"Ahem-wow!"
Zefa coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and his condition seemed to be extremely depressed.
But as the blood spurted out, Zefa suddenly realized that his asthma symptoms seemed to have been greatly relieved.
Although there is still a certain feeling of chest tightness, at least it does not affect the battle as much as before.
Zefa raised his eyes, his blood-colored eyes like droplets of blood staring intently at the strange mother and son, Edward Weibull and Miss Barjin, and the powerful aura of the admiral burst out again.
"Hahaha……"
Miss Ba Jin's laughter became increasingly dry.
Until she and Edward Weibull were both kicked out of the warship and fled in embarrassment, they didn't react - had Zefa recovered?
But even if Miss Ba Jin and Edward Weibull are kicked out.
Zefa's mood still hasn't improved at all.
This resolute admiral knelt on his knees on the deck of a messy battleship, covering his missing right arm with his left hand, and let out a wail like a stray beast in pain or sorrow.
"ah--!
!”
The two remaining recruits, Ain and Binz, looked at the chief instructor who was crying in the rain with complicated expressions. The same grief was brewing in their hearts.
"Instructor Zefa is really in a sorry state now..."
Cui Ze gently turned over a newly imprinted A-level card in his hand.
"But my mastermind's plan has only completed the first step..."
Cui Ze focused his eyes on the A-level card that had just been printed.
From a perspective, the quality is extremely high and the collection value is also extremely high]
"This 'broken hand' should wait until you win over instructor Zefa later, and then return it as a gift to him."
Cui Ze put it away and took one last look at Zefa, who was still crying in the rain, and his figure slowly disappeared from the place.
"As for now, it's time to find trouble with that top mother and son!"