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Chapter 47 Ghost Yancheng Sword Eight

Recruitment seat for the fourth team!

A few people lined up to wait for the assessment. Apart from the cute girls who were beautiful and cute, they were malnourished and weak and bullied boys. The coldness of the door was in sharp contrast with other teams. Among the thirteen teams, the most popular one was the eleventh team, which was long-standing. For the arrogant graduates, the title of the professional combat team is still very attractive. Joining the combat team is undoubtedly the fastest way to show their own abilities. Graduates who have not experienced despair fantasize that they will succeed in the eleventh team, become the captain, and usher in the peak of their life.

"Hahaha..." Seeing that there were so many people in front of his team, Gui Yancheng Jianba was particularly proud, and some of his stubbornness made him laugh at the captain of the fourth team, Mao Zhihualie.

"There are so few people, Captain Maozhihua! As long as you say something, I will give you half of them." Gui Yancheng Jian was content with his serene, like a rooster who was fighting to show off his gorgeous... chicken feathers.

Since the first time he saw Mao Zhi Lie, Gui Yancheng Jianba was very dissatisfied with the kind captain who was praised by everyone. Others could not see that as the person involved, he could easily detect the other party's indifference and disdain in Mao Zhi Lie's eyes. The look of looking up high above was as if he was just an ant that could be killed by casually killing. How could Gui Yancheng Jianba with a proud heart bear this tone?

Given that Kaori Mao is a weak woman and the captain of the medical team who is the worst at fighting among the Thirteenth Team, Gui Yancheng Jianba held his own identity and resisted the idea of ​​fighting with the other party. But he was unhappy, and he would ridicule him as soon as he found an opportunity. Although he had never taken advantage of it verbally, he still enjoyed it.

Yamamoto Kinriki Kazuki didn't make any noise and still sat upright on the chair, turning a blind eye to the outside of the window, as if he was wandering around. Kyora Kazuki, who heard the provocation of Kyoto Yancheng, was completely in a bad mood, and there was only one thought in his mind: Where did the brainstorm come from, and he was talking nonsense here! I used to think that he had a bad mind, but I didn't expect that he... had no brain at all.

Kyoto Chunshui made up his mind to stay away from Guiyancheng Jianba as much as possible in the future. If Hualie of Mao thought they had a good relationship, he would not be able to live in the future.

"It's not a problem for Captain Gui Yancheng to worry. The fourth team is a medical team, and the combat loss rate is very low. Even if you can't receive people this time, it doesn't matter." Kasumi Kasumi smiled: "On the contrary, the 11th team recruits the most newcomers every year, but not many survive! It's really worrying!"

"Hmph! The 11th Team will only become stronger and stronger under my leadership, and the 4th Team... But one day, there will be only Captain Maozhihua, a commander who is left alone." In his words, Gui Yan Cheng Jian Ba ​​contempts the 4th Team. His thoughts are mainstream in the Lingting Court. The gods of death who are born and die are more or less despised the Fourth Team members who swept the floor and cleaned their wounds every day.

"Captain Guiyancheng has been too worried. The fourth team has always been the most crowded team among the 13th Team of the Guting Ting. In fact, I am troubled by too many players!" Maozhi Hualie returned a soft knife. The fourth team members are good at medical care and are indeed the bottom of the 13th Team in terms of combat. But the bottom also has the advantage of being at the bottom, that is, they have a long life and the fourth team has the lowest combat loss rate. Even if they can't recruit a newcomer for ten years, it will be fine and will not affect the operation of the work.

Without waiting for Gui Yancheng Jianba to reply, Maozhi Hualie continued: "However, seeing that many newcomers join the 11th Team this year, I will no longer be worried. Because at that time there will be a large number of injured 11th Team members to be treated, so that the 4th Team will not have an embarrassing situation of unnecessary personnel. I would like to thank Captain Gui Yancheng for his wise leadership."

Yamamoto Tsori Yukiki sat firmly on the platform, and the conversation between the two was as if they had not heard. Kyora Harumiya had no cleverness, turned around and shook his shoulders, and smiled secretly.

"Damn it, you smell like this..." Gui Yancheng Jianba, who was stabbed to death by a string of soft knives and was ridiculed by Kyoto Chunshui, lost face, was embarrassed and was about to curse, but was stunned by the murderous look of Kaori Kaori inadvertently.

"Don't be impatient, Captain Guiyancheng! There are many newcomers looking here again, don't lose the captain's etiquette and majesty." Kawari Uo smiled, withdrew his murderous intent, and became the gentle and virtuous Yamato Shoko.

"Damn..." Gui Yan Cheng Jianba came back to his senses, thinking of the comfort he had just revealed, and was extremely shameful, and gritted his teeth and thought of a bad idea.

"Shangchuan, come here for me." Guiyan Cheng Jianba shouted at the recruitment office of the 11th Team, calling out a tall male god of death.

"Captain, come to me!" The member of the 11th Team named Shangchuan carefully glanced at the other captains before asking softly.

This scene fell into Gui Yan Cheng Jian Ba's eyes, which aroused his nameless fire again. He actually ignored me and said hello to other captains first, and he didn't take me seriously.

"You go to the recruitment office of the fourth team. Captain Maozhihua needs help. Her players are of low strength and cannot detect the true level of the newcomer. You can take care of it and don't let the waste who is just filling in the numbers sneak into the Thirteenth Team of the Guting."

"Oh... Isn't this good?" Shangchuan was a little bit smart, but when he heard this, he immediately panicked.

"Are you challenging the authority of my captain? Even Captain Maozhihua agreed. What are you talking about here?" Gui Yan Chengba was furious and kicked him away.

"You said so! Captain Mao Zhihua!" Gui Yancheng Jianba lowered his head fiercely and looked down at Mao Zhihualiu from a high place. This perspective fully satisfied his self-esteem.

"Hey! Captain Guiyancheng is a bit too much!" Jing Le Chunshui frowned. Although he was afraid of trouble by nature, he could not turn his head to watch the fun at this time.

"It's okay, then please Captain Gui Yancheng!"

Unexpectedly, Kaori Kaori actually agreed. Seeing this, Kyoto Chunshui didn't have to say more, so he lowered his straw hat and whispered softly: "It's really strange, Captain Maple is not someone who will suffer losses!"

The captains had no objection, and Guaikawa was no longer reserved. He came to the recruitment office of the fourth team and glanced fiercely. Several cute girls and the angry man were frightened and took a step back, only Duke stood there motionless.

‘Today is the first day of entering Team Thirteen. I asked the shooting venue to have fun in the evening. There is a family doing a good job of picking skewers in the South District 1 of Liuhun Street.’ Duke was thinking randomly, but suddenly someone pulled his collar and came back to his senses.

"Brother, your surname?" Duke's thoracic tribe was a little cold when he got so close to a muscle brother.

"Boy, you dare to ignore me, you are very arrogant!"

"Ha?" Duke was shocked when he heard this. He did nothing and offended you. Could it be... Could it be... This is the classic plot of the legendary villain provoking the protagonist and pretending to be unable to do so. I didn't expect that I could enjoy such a protagonist's treatment as soon as it was almost fifty. I'm so happy... I won't let the shooting scene treat you tonight. Everyone pays their own money. It's really a bargain. Who made us happy today!

"Boy, are you listening to me?" Guaikawa's provocation was originally a part of acting, but Duke ignored it continuously and changed from fake to real, and shouted in anger.

"I'm not a bad guy, it's your mouth... I'm going to vomit."

"Damn it, I want to fight you one-on-one!"

...

"Is it okay? Captain Maozhihua? That kid looks dazed!" Kyora Harumi wiped the sweat from his head. This year's newcomer is really... interesting.

"It's okay..." Umaru Hanaki stared at Duke tightly and placed his trembling hand on the Zanpakura Knife. The swordsman, even though he had sealed the sword for many years, could not forget this impulse. It was an instinctive reaction to the strong. In Kyora Harumizu's eyes, Duke was just a stupid boy, but she saw a beast resting...

"I've lost my composure, Captain Umaika." Yamamoto Tsoriki Yukiko opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Sorry!" Maozhihua Lie returned to his calmness.

Kyung Le Chunshui had a very high IQ. The conversation between the two was heard in his ears as if thunderous. He quickly turned around and looked at Duke standing in the center of the martial arts court. When he saw it, his face suddenly showed a solemn look.

"It's a divine thing!" Gui Yancheng Jianba sneered and winked at Shangchuan.

At the martial arts field in front of the Fourth Team, Guaikawa received the order from his captain and immediately smiled grinned: "Boy, don't blame me if you die. If you want to blame, you will be in trouble."

"My destiny is in my hands... It's probably that." Duke recalled. Generally speaking, the protagonist will have this line when pretending to be X.

"What a lie, draw your sword!"

"No! She will be unhappy when it is stained with your blood... because you are too weak." Duke was single behind him, looking like a master, trying his best to imitate the tone of the protagonists in his impression.

"Bastard!" Guekawa drew a Zanpakura and slashed at Duke with one jump: "I'll take your shoulder!"

"The Fourth of the Break Dao? White Thunder!" A lightning appeared on Duke's fingertips, shooting towards Shangchuan, piercing through his right shoulder.

"I'll take your shoulders!" Duke said softly. At this moment, he finally understood why those male protagonists always like to pretend to be X, which is very good, very good!

"Ahhhhh!" Shangchuan fell to the ground, covering his shoulders and wailed. This scene attracted a lot of attention. Although the battle in the martial arts field before the 11th team has not stopped and the atmosphere is very hot, it is the first time that the newcomer instantly kills his seniors.

"I wonder if you can take my shoulders off too?" The angry Gui Yan Cheng Jianba appeared in front of Duke in an instant, cursed the waste, kicked away Shangchuan, who was still wailing, and said viciously to Duke.

"Captain of the Eleventh Team?" Duke was a little confused. He didn't seem to offend this "Sword Eight" in his memory. What was the look of this look facing the enemy who killed his father?

"A ghost path solves my teammates. Is it very powerful?" I wanted to teach the newcomers in the fourth team a lesson, but Duke lost his face. Gui Yancheng Jianba was so angry.

"It's okay!"

"Since that's the case, let me, Gui Yancheng Jianba, be your opponent and check whether you are qualified to join the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian..."
Chapter completed!
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