Maybe a Fake Gintama

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The team in front gradually gave way to the new Eighth Route Army.

"Haven't you noticed that this competition is not that simple?" Fourteen came to Xin Bajie, stopped, breathed out a breath of second-hand smoke, and then continued, "Five thousand people versus four people, one thousand people One team versus one team, from the very beginning it’s just your personal guard and our general selection team!”

"It was supposed to be like this, but that bastard from Yoshiwara got mixed up and I lost a lot of my subordinates," Fourteen spat out unhappily, "Although the number of people has decreased a lot now, But the situation has returned to what it was at the beginning, and that bastard should have been detained by the traffic police."

With that said, Fourteen glanced at the wall of people behind him, and then said: "The otakus standing here participating in this competition now, except for you, are all my subordinates."

Shinpachi looked at the treacherous expressions of the OTAKUs who formed a human wall and looked at him at the same time, and finally reacted, gritting his teeth and thinking to himself: [No...impossible! Are all these people from the general selection group? ! Are all these people our enemies? ! How could it be...how could the power become so huge! 】

Seeing the new eight in a state of shock, Shi Shi continued disapprovingly: "The outcome has been decided from the beginning. Yes, this competition has not been decided by the official fan club from the beginning."

With that said, Fourteen took another drag on the cigarette and slowly exhaled a puff of second-hand smoke, "It's just a simple ceremony. It's just a memorial held to purify House Fourteen. And you are just sacrifices." "

After saying that, Fourteen slowly turned around, but then thought of something again, looked at Xin Baji again and reminded him.

"A sacrifice that is given up easily will be despised. What you need is not the consciousness to fight, but the consciousness to accept your destiny."

This time, Fourteen did not stop any longer, but slowly walked forward through the road vacated by the otakus.

After Shi Shi passed by, the otakus once again filled up the gap and once again formed a solid human wall.

The host who saw this scene through the broadcast explained again:

"This is really surprising! I didn't expect that there were members of the general selection group mixed in among the front troops! Although I couldn't hear the specific conversation clearly, it seemed that the purpose was to kill the powerful enemy Teramedori Guards, with the general selection group as the center, Countless teams have united!"

"It's like the Ten Commandments,

Parting the sea of ​​otakus, the general selection group instantly rose up the rankings! On the other hand, the Temple Gate Guards..."

Shinbaji, who stayed where he was with his head lowered and silent for a long time, finally raised his head, roared unwilling to admit defeat, and then quickly rushed towards the human wall in front, constantly pulling at the human wall to find a breakthrough.

"The Teramondori Guards began to attack the human wall of otakus! But blocked by the human wall, they were unable to move forward at all!"

【hateful! hateful! ! 】Xin Bajiu pushed the crowd in front and gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "I won't admit defeat!" Never admit defeat! I made an agreement with Yin Sang and the others! Yin Sang and the others will definitely tie the fate of the team to us! If we don’t find a way to victory...]

Xin Baji, who was kicked by random people in the wall, was kneeling on the spot and holding his stomach. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself: [We must find it! No matter how narrow it is, it’s always the glimmer of success! 】

【Absolutely find it! ! 】

Shinbachi struggled to stand up, enduring the pain and followed the slowly moving wall of people again...

…

He was thrown to the ground countless times, but Xin Baji never despaired, and the unyielding drive in his eyes was not missing at all!

"The route has reached the seven-kilometer bridge, and there are only three kilometers left before the end. The Temple Gate Guards are still suppressed at the end!"

Once again pushed to the ground, Xin Baji struggled to get up, but this time, Xin Baji suddenly discovered something...

"Is this situation a foregone conclusion that cannot be changed? What should we do? Is this really the end of the Teramondori Guards?"

【found it! 】Xin Baji stood up, grinning and slightly raising the corners of his mouth, "If you can't break through from the front, just come from above!" From the bridge railing on the side! 】

While thinking about it, Xinbaji yelled and rushed forward, but perhaps because he was too excited about discovering the flaw, Xinbaji completely heard the urgent car horn coming from behind him.

"Get out of the way! Xinbaji!" Jiang Cheng leaned out of the car window and reminded loudly, "I just damaged the brakes of this car! Get out of the way!!"

Only then did Xin Baji realize that he noticed the car speeding behind him, and quickly reacted and fell to the side.

At the same time, a group of OTAKU on the bridge also discovered the situation at this time, and those who had no time to dodge had no choice but to jump into the river.

In just a moment, the entire bridge was cleared instantly!

"Xin Baji, I'll leave first~" When passing by Xin Baji, Jiang Cheng didn't forget to raise his hands, giving a thumbs up to Xin Baji with both hands and squeezing his eyes.

"Jiang Chengsama! Steering wheel!" Miss Baihua in the back row quickly reminded.

"I forgot..." Jiang Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment, but it was too late...

The car lost control of its direction instantly, smashed into the railings on the bridge and fell into the water...

Wow! The huge splash of water from the car covered Xin Bajia.

New Eight:...

"Unexpected situation! The Yoshiwara team suddenly drove out in a car! The human wall of OTAKU that originally blocked the front of Teramon Dori's bodyguards was instantly broken up!" The host kept explaining excitedly, "Now it seems that Teramon is The Mentoshi Guards are not without friendly forces! What a touching dedication! In order to allow the Temple Gate Guards to pass the human wall, they actually chose to break the rules of the marathon and risked being deprived of their qualifications by the organizers of the competition. The road ahead has been opened for the Temple Gate Guards!"

"Um..." Xinbajiu twitched the corners of his mouth and complained softly, "Can I say that Jiang Chengsang doesn't know the rules in the first place?"

"Xin Baji! Stop dawdling! Chase after me!" Jiang Cheng, who was all wet, poked his head out of the river, "Why are you still standing there?! Are you wasting my time? The opportunity you created?!"

"This person really has no moral integrity at all, and he actually followed the host's words, hey." Xin Baji silently complained with black lines on his head, "But forget it, thanks to Jiang Chengsang, this It’s much easier to get off.”

Immediately afterwards, Xin Baji shouted gratefully to Jiang Cheng in the river: "Thank you! Jiang Chengsang!"

Without listening to what he just said, Xin Baji suddenly noticed something again, and the expression on his face froze instantly...

"Shinpachi!" The wet Gintoki sat on the wet Agao's shoulders and shouted to Shinpachi in the river, "Come up!"

"Why are you in the river too!!" Xin Bajia's whole body felt bad.

"It's just a hitchhike." Gintoki explained casually, then patted Agao on the shoulder and said, "Those are not important! Now Agao and I are placing our last hopes on you. Come on! Come on!"

"Go! Brother!" Agao gave Xin Baji a thumbs up in a timely manner.

Looking at Agao who was wearing the uniform of the Temple Gate Guards, Shinpachi was stunned for a moment and then took a deep breath.

"Who?!!!"

…

At the end of the marathon, the host stood next to Atong-chan holding a microphone.

"It's finally here!" The host looked at Shi Shi who was about to reach the finish line. "The official fans of Temple Gate decided to stand (the pianist on the field) and the first place in the preliminaries is - Shishi Shi from the general team. !!”

The host looked excitedly at Fourteen who had just passed the finish line and the 300-yen-invited spectators on the roadside who were constantly cheering. Then he explained: "Join forces with other teams to squeeze out the opponents. It's very beautiful. Crossed the finish line in first place! In a budget marathon that seemed to be decided by physical strength, I won beautifully by using my brain instead of my physical strength!”

"Thank you for your hard work (summer lottery)." Atong looked at Fourteen, smiled, stretched out his hands and congratulated.

"Thank you (Dashan)." Fourteen reached out and shook Atong's hand.

"Private Marseille, please make a face here." The staff holding the camera shouted to Shi Shi and Atong.

Then, Shi Shi let go of Atong's hand, looked at the camera together with Atong, scratched the back of his head and laughed a few times.

"What deserves special mention is the dominance that makes the enemy team completely obedient!" The host continued to explain excitedly, "What a terrifying general selection team! Is there a group that can defeat this team?"

【snort! ] Fourteen snorted secretly and thought disdainfully: [Have you not realized that they were used as pawns by me from the beginning? 】

"Now, you can't see the team behind them at all. The general selection team is undoubtedly the first!" The host continued, "But it seems a bit strange that you can't even see a single person. What happened behind the scenes? ?"

[Is it difficult to stop them? 】Took out a cigarette and before he had time to light it, Shi Shi thought to himself, "Forget it, it's impossible for them to break through that thick human wall." 】

"Now we have got new information!" A female staff member responsible for assisting the host suddenly said, holding her headset, "Abstaining! It turned out to be information that most teams gave up one by one before reaching the finish line! Seven kilometers At the intersection, there was a rollover accident. At the eight-kilometer intersection, the freight train derailed! At the nine-kilometer mark, a large amount of dog feces was released!"

"What the hell is going on?!" the host's voice sounded again, "Like natural disasters, one after another, various unknown causes caused mutations, blocking the way of the otakus! Nine kilometers later, there was only one person on the track. A team and a car!”