Pirate’s Hell

"Just kidding, it hurts to be hit!"

While Keigo Asano spoke in a daze, the opponent's wooden sword hit the armor on his head directly.

Then, the third round started, and it was Akari Renji.

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 quickly as possible, and then ran out in the direction where Osu appeared with Captain Hisugaya and others.

"I'm 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 the one who wants to win the most is You are right, so be a man."

The next game was his game. Watching a few people leave the field, the thin boy walked toward the center of the field with a heavy pace.

Thinking back to what Madarame Yijiao said before leaving, indeed, even if I lose, Mr. Yijiao will avenge me, but...

Only the ordinary Daxu appeared nearby, the lowest level Kilian.

With the appearance of the Reaper at the captain level and the deputy captain level, it was easily eliminated.

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 that the kendo competition at the school was still going on. It was not the time to say these words, so I ran back hurriedly.

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

"Run away! Run away!" 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 silly thing are you talking about!" Asano Ruihui suddenly flew from behind, kicked Asano Keigo to the ground, and said loudly according to him: "What silly thing are you talking about, this is for the Red Emperor Academy." Punish!"

"Even if you lose, won't Mr. Yijiao win?"

"Windy!"

Hearing Keigo Asano say this off the court, the weak boy's fighting spirit became more vigorous, because if it weren't for him to win, it would be meaningless. He must defeat his opponent and be a man.

The opponent was forced to the corner 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 ambush to count you."

"Damn... Senior and their hatred..."

In the final roar, as Madarame returned to the competition venue again, the thin boy hit the opponent's head with a sword.

"Win, win!"

"real or fake……"

Then, there was a burst of cheers from the first high school in Korazacho.

"The friendly match between Kurazacho No. 1 High School and Hongtei Academy." The referee began to announce the result.

"Wait!" Madarame ran to the referee and said, "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 by Mr. Die. We have won. I will never forget every word you taught me. Thank you very much."

"That's it." Then, Madarame looked like a referee again, "What about my appearance."

"Three to one." The referee explained: "Kurazacho No.1 High School won, so you don't have to play."

"What are you talking about!" 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 to the Hongdi Middle School and shouting: "Where is the general! you!"

Asano Ruihui immediately rushed to the side of a long-haired boy sitting there, pointing to him and saying, "This is this guy! This guy is the general, Fifty Winds."

"Sister?"

"This guy is the bad man who dumped me before!"

"Is this the elder sister's personal grievance? Is it revenge for the eldest sister, a big brother!"

No matter what his ex-boyfriend or whatever, Madarame slashed at the boy with a sword, but cut off a bunch of wigs, revealing a bald head as shiny as himself...

"You guy, what did you do to our captain's hair!"

"Come on, get rid of you all at once."

After that, the game venue rioted, and the result can be imagined...

"Stop! Stop!" the referee said.

"The more you fight, the more courageous you..." This is the voice of Yuki Ayasegawa

"Mr. Ichiko, what are you doing?" Asano Keigo's voice.

"It's stupid, let's go back." Captain Hisugaya said.

"My dear, it's awesome, you deserve to be the man I'm after." Finally, Asano Mizuki's voice...

That night, Xuye Palace.

At the end of the corridor, there seemed to be an endless white wall. The floor was polished to see people. The wall was as white as snow. The sound of footsteps with blue hair and broken face sounded "click, click, click," until the white door at the other end. , Stopped the footsteps, the sound of footsteps stopped, the silence was suffocating.

The face slowly opened the door, and the light was not turned on in the spacious room, but when I looked into the depths carefully, I could see a faint blue light.

The broken face slowly approached the blue light.

"Sure enough, it's here." In the blue light, it was Bengyu that appeared. When Bengyu was about to be taken out with both hands, another person's voice suddenly sounded outside the gate.

"What are you doing?" Su Yi appeared at the door after the face was broken, and there was no "click" footsteps like he had waited there a long time ago: "There is no permission from Aizen here, yes. No entry, Padolas."

Padolas, the blue-haired broken face, looked back at Su Yi and said, "It's really upset. You always say the same thing."

"What is it?"

"Master Airan, Master Airan, the other ten blades are the same, I can't understand, I'm very upset, he is a **** of death, although you were before." Padolas slowly stepped forward and leaned towards Su Yi. In the past, "Why do we have to listen to death?"..