Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

In the 9th Division, Rukawa Fujiya is just a civilian staff member and his combat effectiveness is quite limited.

When he arrived at the 11th Squadron's barracks, it was like a little white rabbit breaking into a hungry tiger's lair.

Not being frightened to death on the spot was already an incredible act of courage.

On the other hand, Sufeng was still as calm as before, with a peaceful expression without the slightest change.

"Ryukawa Fuji, make another note."

"The soldiers of the 11th Division are lawless and have no respect for their captain."

Rukawa Teng shuddered and didn't dare to say anything more. He just took out a pen and paper with some trembling and carefully recorded it in the file.

"Huh?" The red eye shadow in the corner of Madarame twitched, and he said disdainfully, "Respect is for the strong."

"If you are strong enough, you will naturally win our respect."

He pointed the scabbard with the sword in it directly at Sufeng: "Now let's settle the account for the destroyed gate of the team house!"

boom!

Madarame Ikkaku bent his legs and rushed towards Sufeng like a cannonball.

The hideous smile on the ferocious face was accompanied by a surge of materialized spiritual pressure.

The main feature is the aggressiveness.

Facing the devil-like Madarame, Sufeng looked sternly and faced him head-on.

The shallow strike chopped down vertically, the air was cut instantly, and went straight to the opponent's face.

"Thirty-nine of the Binding Dao: Round Gate Fan."

Su Feng had no intention of dodging at all, and he released the 39th Binding Technique as he opened his lips and teeth.

The circular shield blocked the shallow blow with extremely clever timing, causing several bright sparks to fly out.

If it was just a simple normal attack, Madarame Ikkaku's strength would not be enough to break through the circular gate's defense.

Even if it is a broken chant, it is still the same.

Caught off guard, the huge shock force almost bounced Madarame's corner away.

"Ghost Way..."

He stared at the circular shield in front of him and said with bared teeth, "I hate this kind of opponent the most."

Because of the style of the 11th Division, most of the soldiers therein are equipped with direct attack type Zanpakuto, and naturally they are not very good at Kidō.

In addition, the newly appointed Kenpachi Zaraki is a complete and utter idiot in terms of ghost arts.

This kind of team spirit is also tending to become more and more intense.

"It doesn't matter." Su Feng said calmly, "I will convince you."

As its spiritual pressure was removed, the round gate fan turned into spiritual particles and merged into the atmosphere.

He didn't even draw his Zanpakutō, but attacked Madarame with his bare hands.

Sufeng took a step forward and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At this moment, Madarame was on high alert, and a sense of danger arose in his heart.

Shallow hit back defense, horizontal in front of the body.

White fighting skills · sleeve car.

His right arm bent, missing the sharp shallow blow at an extremely weird angle, and landed on the opponent's face without any warning.

Madarame Ikkaku felt his eyes go dark, and shock almost filled his heart.

Before he could react, he heard a calm voice.

"Crude tactics, disorganized fighting style, just like a wild beast..."

Sufeng covered Madarame Ikkaku's face with his right hand, and his spiritual pressure burst out, completely suppressing him in an instant.

"As the third seat of the battle squad, this is all."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud explosion.

Boom! !

He burst out with power from his right hand and smashed a corner of Madarame onto the grass, creating a deep hole.

The ground was covered with layers of cracks and spider-web-like patterns, and it was a mess.

There was only dead silence in the 11th Squadron's barracks.

The onlookers stared with their eyes wide open, staring at what was happening before their eyes. They felt their scalps tingling and their minds went blank.

In panic, they even forgot to breathe.

It wasn't until their faces turned red that the group of Reapers finally realized.

Accompanied by the sound of drooling and swallowing, the deathlike silence was broken.

"What on earth just happened?!"

"Madarame-sama...lost!?"

"Impossible, it must be an illusion, how could it be..."

It's not that they can't accept the failure of Madarame, but they can't accept this unilateral ravage without the power to fight back.

From beginning to end, Madarame only slashed twice.

A blow with a knife hit the round gate, but it had no effect.

He defended with a knife and didn't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes.

The whole person was thrown on the grass without dignity, smashing a huge deep hole in the range of several meters.

Even Rukawa Teng, who followed Sufeng, looked at the changes in front of him with a look of surprise.

Although he believed that Sufeng would win, wasn't this victory too clean and easy?

A complete crush!

The new captain is so powerful!

Rukawa Teng's eyes lit up and his expression became gradually excited.

Sufeng, on the other hand, remained calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

In his view, such an unfolding was only natural.

You know, his white-fighting skills are at the ninth level.

Speaking of this area alone, looking at the entire Soul Society, how many are stronger than him?

Even Shihouin Yoruichi and Rokuguruma Kensei are the best at free fighting.

Sufeng was also confident that he could crush the other two in all aspects of fighting skills.

Not to mention the corner of Madarame.

"The Fourth Way of Binding: This Rope."

Sufeng snapped his fingers, and a rope-like light rope made of spirit particles flew out, instantly binding a corner of Madarame on the ground tightly.

"Ryuukawa Fuji, take this guy away."

Just as Rukawa Fuji was excited and was about to take action by pretending to be powerful.

Among the Death God soldiers who were watching, someone suddenly summoned up the courage to say:

"You, you can't just take Madarame Sanxi away like this..."

Su Feng raised his eyebrows, looked over, and actually nodded in agreement.

"Too."

"I almost forgot about you guys."

He glanced at Rukawa Teng beside him and ordered, "Take away the most lawless ones here."

Soldiers of the 11th Division: “???”

Aren’t the regulations in Chapter 8 meant to be amended?

The sudden turn of events left the soldiers of the 11th Division confused.

They had always been arrogant in the Soul Society and had never expected the situation to unfold in this way.

"You must be joking. You're being taken away just for saying a few harsh words?"

"That's right, Captain, we were just saying it casually..."

"Even if you are the captain of the 9th Division, you still have to follow the laws of Soul Society, right?"

After seeing the miserable state of Madarame Ikkaku, these guys seemed to have a little more respect in their words.

But in this case.

Even if there is resistance, it seems a little weak and powerless.

Su Feng lowered his eyes and asked frankly: "Ryukawa Fuji, isn't there a similar provision in the Soul Society's laws?"

At this moment.

The excited Rukawa Fuji had no fear at all.

He said bluntly, uncharacteristically: "Captain, there are provisions for violating the law, but if it is just a simple speech, it will not rise to the level of being arrested."

Su Feng nodded thoughtfully: "In that case..."

When the soldiers of the 11th Squadron heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

It's not a pleasant feeling to be locked up in a prison.

"Then starting today, the regulations will be changed according to what I say."

Su Feng raised his hand and pointed at the crowd, "Cuff these guys and take them away."

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.

They actually amended the regulations temporarily? !

Is this captain of the 9th squad planning to rebel? !

Even Rukawa Teng showed hesitation and said cautiously:

"Captain, any changes to the regulations must be reported to the Central Office 46."

Hearing this, Su Feng said disdainfully: "By the time those old immortals pass through, the Eighth Generation Kenpachi will have served his sentence and been released."

As the chief heir of the Tsunayashiro family, he did not take the Central Forty-Six Rooms seriously at all.

not to mention.

Sufeng also felt disgusted with those old guys who were just occupying their positions and doing nothing.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Rukawa Fuji almost choked to death on his own saliva.

Although he had witnessed his captain's outrageous remarks, he still found it hard to accept such outrageous words.

In contrast.

The former captain, Kensei Muguruma, was like a well-behaved child.

"I, we..."

The guys who were pointed out had struggling expressions and seemed a little unwilling.

But as Sufeng's gaze swept over, a bone-chilling feeling instantly enveloped them.

A chill ran through my whole body, from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

"you……"

Su Feng's expression was extremely calm, like a deep pool. "Do you want to try to resist arrest too?"

All of a sudden.