Thousand Blades of Death

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"Bell Bell~~~!" The bell rang after class.

"So, I'll go first!" Ma Yuan waved at You Ze Longgui and Inoue Oji, and fled out of the classroom as if to escape. Behind him, You Zelonggui laughed outrageously.

"Okay, don't laugh anymore, Long Gui! Everyone has seen it." Inoue Inoue pulled the clothes of Ze Longgui and lowered his head.

"Hahaha... As long as I remember the look of him in the morning, I will...hahaha~~~" You Zelonggui covered her stomach for a while, patted the table for a while, and laughed so cheerfully what.

"Relax, Zhiji! It's a big deal. I'll wash your one piece of clothing for you at night. Hee hee." You Zelong Gui said, and said, "Don't stop!" Turned over, fell on Zhi Ji's chest, and the whole laughter kept pumping, as if she was mad.

In the eyes of everyone looking like an idiot, You Zelonggui finally covered her mouth that had been cracked, and put on a serious look, but only Ogami Inoue sitting beside her knew it. With Ze Longgui, she held back very hard...

"Alas, it's really pitiful, Classmate Amano." Inoue Inoue can only express deep sympathy for Ma Yuan's misfortune.

"However, the guy Ma Yuan really didn't listen, and he really ran to learn that kendo." You Zelong Gui sighed with his head in one hand, looking at the Ma Yuan running through the window, and sighed Tao: "It's a waste of time to learn something that is basically unusable!"

"It can't be said so absolutely!" Inoue Orihime smiled and looked at Ma Yuan's back that was gradually disappearing into his sight. He murmured in a low voice and said, "It will always be useful..."

"Damn Longgui, in the future I must take this guy off and put it on the pillar. What tiger bench, candle oil, chrysanthemum, all give her all over! To wash my shame today!"

Standing in a wide and tidy dojo, Ma Yuan lowered his head and cursed in a vicious voice.

This is simply the shame of the traverser. There is nothing in it. I think of myself in the past. I also read endless av and fired countless pistols... Ah no, it is the daily improvement of the countless pistols, hard work, hard work, and innovation. Sunshine boy! Even if you haven’t eaten pork, it’s an expert role that has seen countless pigs run and has rich theoretical knowledge! Why did it die as soon as the actual surgery?

If this is known to those traversal troops who can't see the border at a glance, won't they laugh at their front teeth? !

And ah, it's okay to let yourself lose your face with such fools. What's more terrible is, if you get a little irritated and stunned by nosebleed, how can you realize the dream of the Crystal Palace in your heart? !

Thinking of this, Ma Yuan couldn't help but sighed and sighed, not paying attention to the increasingly dark-faced senior standing in front of him...

"This classmate, please repeat what I said earlier!" The senior said with a black face, coughing, and said to Ma Yuan.

The people underneath are all sighing, they all know that the predecessor is very angry, the consequences... you can know immediately! Each one opened his eyes wide and looked at Ma Yuan. You know, at the beginning of the association, it provokes the authority of the predecessors, this cattle person is still worthy of admiration! And they want to know how Ma Yuan will respond to his predecessors next.

Ma Yuan didn't move as if he didn't hear it.

really! is coming!

The people underneath were all excited, and they all looked forward to seeing a fierce fight.

The face of the senior standing in front is also black and blue. He did not expect that he would encounter such a thorn in the beginning, but okay, it can just kill the chicken and the monkey, and teach these boys who don’t know how to respect the old and love the young. !

Thinking this way, he squeezed his fists and moved forward, wanting to teach Ma Yuan a good lesson.

"Hi! Hello everyone! I am your predecessor, my name is..."

Suddenly, Ma Yuan, who kept his head down and said nothing, sounded a low hoarse voice.

"...Our kendo has a very long history, it can be deduced to..."

"...And our school's Kendo Department is among the best among thousands of schools across the country...Several days ago, Senior Poison Island won the national championship of the Kendo Competition! Won the high honor for our school..."

"...This classmate, please repeat what I said earlier!"

"Is there something missing in my repetition? Senior?" Ma Yuan's voice suddenly turned into sunlight. He raised his head and grinned at the already stupid crowd, revealing white and neat big white teeth.

It was as if I saw Li Locke wearing a green tights, a watermelon head above his head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and white glittering teeth.

"...Um...you repeat it very well.... There is no need to repeat it all in the future, really." The senior also froze for a long time and waved at Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan nodded with a smile, patted his chest and returned to the team.

In fact, Ma Yuan will listen to these meaningless speeches? ! Not to mention recite all these words to memory. These were all in a small pocket on his chest, the plush doll with a big slap and a Yishun Maru helped.

"Then next, we will invite the national champion, Senior Mr. Dudao to speak for us! Everyone welcomes applause!"

"Pappappap!"

In the applause of the crowd, the wooden door was slowly pulled open, and out of it was a man wearing a kendo suit, a wooden knife tied around his waist, and a purple-blue hair tied into a long ponytail. The pretty woman behind her head came in.

This is a very cool, very heroic, very beautiful, very tall woman!

However, when Ma Yuan saw the woman, the expression on her face was a little wrong, and she was evasive, as if she was very afraid.

"Hello everyone, my name is Dudao Yuzi, your senior senior!"

After standing in front of everyone, Dudao Daozi looked at Ma Yuan and smiled: "This is the second time we meet? Amano Jun."

"Um..." Ma Yuanzhiwuwu replied.

"Amano Jun's previous performance surprised me!"

"Alright, alright!"

"Then you'll leave it to me for adjustment later. Last night's time was a little too late..." The corner of Mourindo Poison's mouth raised slightly, like a bloodthirsty sneer. "Let me teach you well." ...How to hold the knife in your hand..."

"what?!!!"

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