Pirate’s Divine Prison

“cracking a joke, it hurts to be hit!”

While Keigo Asano was speaking in a daze, the opponent’s wooden sword hit him directly On the armor on the head.

Then, the third round began, and it was Asani Renji who played.

However, at the same time, a strange spiritual pressure was suddenly noticed in the senses.

“Is it imaginary…”

As the referee announced the start of the game, Asari Renji broke the opponent’s wooden sword as fast as he could, and then followed Hisugaya Captain and the others ran out in the direction where Da Xu appeared.

“Sorry, I have something to go out.” Before leaving, Makoto said to the thin boy who is a lieutenant, “I said, even if you lose, we will win. But you should be the one who wants to win the most, so be a man.”

The next game is his game. Watching a few people leave the field, the thin boys are walking toward the center of the field with a heavy pace. Go.

Recalling what Madame Yijiao said when he left, indeed, even if I lose, Mr. Yijiao will avenge me, but…

In the vicinity, only ordinary people appear. Void, only Kylian of the lowest Rank.

With the appearance of Death God of Captain level and sub-Captain level, it is easy to eliminate it.

The corner of Madame looked a little disappointed, “It’s not the broken face made by Aizen using Bengyu, it’s actually something.”

Then I thought of Way of the school. The Sword game was still going on, and it was not the time to say these words, and ran back in a hurry.

In the game, the thin boy was obviously lost to his opponent. He was forced to the edge of the game by his opponent several times, but he still clenched his teeth and persevered.

“Run! Run!” Keigo Asano shouted at him from outside the arena, “If you don’t run away, lose to him at about the same time. Don’t force it, Shinji.”

“What stupid thing are you talking about!” Asano Mizue suddenly leg raised from behind, kicking Asano Keigo to the ground, pressing him loudly and said: “What stupid thing you said, this is for the Red Emperor Academy Tenchu!”

“Even if you lose, won’t Mr. Yijiao win?”

“Wow!”

I heard Keigo Asano Saying this off the court, the weak boys’ fighting spirit is more vigorous, because if it weren’t for him to win, it would be meaningless. He must beat his opponent and be a man.

I was forced to the corner by the opponent again.

“If your other team members escape as fast as you, that kind of thing won’t happen. If you know that you will be killed like that, you don’t have to lie in wait and try to count you. “

“Damn…Senior their hatred…”

In the final roar, with the corner of Madarame returning to the competition venue again, the thin boy hit with a sword. Up the opponent’s head.

“I won, I won!”

“Really…”

After that, there was a burst of sound from the first high school in Kurazacho. cheer.

“Kurazacho No.1 High School’s friendly match against Hongtei Academy.” The referee began to announce the result, “Three-on-one, Kuzacho No.1 High School won.”

” etc. Wait!” Madarame ran to the referee and said, “Then what about my appearance.”

“We have already won.” The thin boy came out from behind and said, “You don’t need to make a special appearance. , We won. Every word you taught me, I will not forget it all my life. Thank you very much.”

“That’s it.” Then, Madarame looked like a referee again, “Then I What about the appearance of the game.”

“Three-to-one.” The referee explained: “Kurazacho No.1 High School won, so you don’t have to play.”

“You said What!” A corner of Madarame suddenly violent, feeling dissatisfied that he could not get out of the field, a wooden sword directly knocked on the referee’s forehead, pointing at the Red Emperor Middle School and shouting: “Where is Admiral! I want to kill you!”

Asano Ruihui immediately rushed to the side of a long-haired boy sitting there, pointed at him and said, “This is the guy! This guy is Admiral, Fifty Winds.”

“Big sister?”

“This guy is the bad man who dumped me before!”

“Is this the big sister’s personal grievance? It’s for the big sister Take revenge, a big brother!”

No matter what his ex-boyfriend and so on, Madarame cut off a bunch of wigs at the guy, but he cut off a bunch of wigs, revealing a wig just like him. Shiny bald head…

“you guy, what did you do to our Captain’s hair!”

“Come on, get rid of you all at once.”

After that, there was a riot in the game venue, and the result can be imagined…

“Stop! Stop!” The referee’s voice.

“Ichikaku the more fights the more brave is…” This is the voice of Yuki Ayasegawa

“Ichikaku, what are you doing.” Keigo Asano’s voice .

“It’s so stupid, let’s go back.” Hisugaya Captain’s voice.

“My dear, it’s awesome, worthy of the man I’m after.” Finally, Asano Ruihui’s voice…

That night, Xuye Palace.

At the end of the corridor, there seems to be an endless white wall. The floor is polished and can be seen. The wall is clean and white as snow. The sound of “crack crack” with blue hair and broken footsteps continues until In front of the white gate on the other end, he stopped his footsteps, and the sound of the footsteps stopped.

The front door slowly opened. There was no light in the spacious room, but when I looked into the depths carefully, I could see a tiny bit of faint blue rays of light.

The broken face slowly approached the blue light.

“Sure enough, I am here.” In the blue rays of light, what appeared was Bengyu, and when he was about to take out Bengyu with both hands, there was a sudden sound outside the door. The voice of another person talking.

“What are you doing?” Su Yi appeared at the door after the face was broken, not at all, with the sound of footsteps like “Kaki Ka Wi” as if he had waited there a long time ago: ” There is no permission from the blue dye to enter here, Padolas.”

Padoras, the broken face of blue hair, turned his head, looked at Su Yi and said, “It’s really unhappy, you guys. Always say the same sentence.”

“What is it?”

“Master Aizen, Master Aizen, the other ten blades are the same, I can’t understand, I’m very upset. He is Death God, even though you were before.” Padolas slowly stepped forward and leaned towards Su Yi, “Why do we have to listen to Death God?” ..

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