Following.

Zhenyang Spirit Academy, tutor office building.

“Ling Yun, your performance yesterday was really powerful, but you put a lot of gold on my face!” Shimadzu leaned back on the couch and closed his mouth with a smile.

As Ling Yun’s mentor, he naturally took advantage of the wave of popularity and became the best tutor of the academy. After all, Ling Yun’s performance yesterday was too good, and no one would question the quality of his teaching in the future.

“Shimadzu-sensei, I have had a good time with each other in the past three months, and if you encounter any trouble in the future, you can go to the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court to find me.” Ling Yun chuckled heartily.

“Then no need, when I left the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court and was transferred to the True Yang Spirit Academy, I was ready to teach for a lifetime, and there was no need to disturb you in the future.” Shimadzu smiled with relief.

“That’s right.”

“What we talked about before, can you make a decision now?”

Shimadzu asked suddenly.

“Are you the choice of the team?” Ling Yun raised his eyebrows lightly.

“That’s right, with your performance in the conference, you have become a hot figure, and you are bound to be robbed by various teams, this kind of treatment is really enviable.” Shimadzu sighed sincerely.

“Well, I didn’t think much about this, let’s talk about everything when it is reported, after all, joining the team is a prudent thing.” Ling Yun answered truthfully.

“Well, I still suggest you choose the Eleventh Team, otherwise you will waste such a good talent.” Shimadzu persistently put forward his own ideas.

“Captain of the Eleventh Team, more wooden sword eight. It is said that he is a battle maniac, if he goes to the eleventh team, if he can’t cut each other every day, you can’t stand it, right? ”

As soon as he thought of the appearance of Genmu Jianba’s shouting, Ling Yun felt that his scalp was numb.

The man who treats fighting as pleasure is like a beast that will never fall, once he is targeted by Genmu Jianba, the days ahead can be imagined, and Ling Yun does not want to play Mortal Kombat in the team building every day.

Again not slag.

Even if it is a brother, he doesn’t want to cut more wooden sword eight!

“Well, even the general captain can’t handle him. Honestly, if I were you, I might have thought about it for a long time. Shimadzu responded with sincere embarrassment.

“Then you say a chicken!”

Ling Yun rolled his eyes in disdain.

“Let it be!”

————

Following.

Ichiban team building.

“Brother Lingyun, your performance yesterday was really amazing.” As the vice captain of the Ichiban team, he actually acted as a receptionist as Chojiro.

“The vice captain of Bird Walk has passed the award, it is just that the officials deliberately release water.” Ling Yun smiled humbly.

“Little brother, why be modest, even the captain recognizes your talent, otherwise I would not have deliberately introduced it.” Minister Jiro Chojiro cast a look of appreciation.

“Next, it’s about the selection of the team, right?” Ling Yun asked curiously.

“Well, in fact, under normal circumstances, you should have the right to choose by yourself, but considering the problem of identity, the range of choices has narrowed.” Minister Jiro did not deliberately hide it, and directly explained the situation to Ling Yun.

“I understand.”

Ling Yun nodded.

In fact, he had expected it for a long time.

After all, the character of the captain is there, he will absolutely control everything firmly and minimize any risk factor.

“Brother Lingyun, I hope you don’t mind.”

Shojiro Hasai squeezed out an awkward but polite smile.

“So what team can I choose?” Ling Yun then asked.

“Either choose a team or a four, you can take advantage of this journey and weigh the pros and cons.” Minister Jiro Chojiro kindly reminded.

“I see…”

Ling Yun’s gaze flickered slightly.

Right at this time.

In the aisle not far away, there were several quarrels.

“Xiaojian, I said this direction a long time ago, don’t you think you’re going to the team building now?”

“Baqianliu, you idiot, if it weren’t for your blind directions, Lao Tzu would have arrived in a team long ago.”

“Captain, it’s clear that you’ve been wandering around.”

“yes, if you had listened to us earlier, would you have been lost in the team building for so long?”

……

Sudden sounds.

It immediately attracted the attention of Ling Yun and Nagajiro.

“Isn’t this the voice of a more wooden sword eight? Oops, the worst thing happened. Chojiro patted his forehead with a headache.

Looking at the entire Guardian Court Thirteen Team, in addition to Captain Yamamoto, what he was most afraid of was Kenhachi.

As early as a few years ago, he used to go to the public bath on Flowing Soul Street with Kenhachi to take a bath, and enthusiastically recommended to Kenhachi a special method of hair care.

However.

He didn’t expect something big to happen!

After using that method, the originally dry and boring hair became too soft to tie up. Losing the hairstyle of the hedgehog that pulls the wind, the wooden sword eight naturally exploded, and then went to the team to make a big fuss, and even alarmed the captain to come forward to adjust.

Since then, the two have taken over the beam, which also led to the fact that every time they saw Kenhachi Gengi, Chojiro had to make a gray detour, otherwise he would have to usher in a cordial greeting.

A reckless diss.

Who can stand it!

“More wooden sword eight? How could he appear, could he have come deliberately for me? “Ling Yun is a little crying and laughing, let a super road idiot, all the way to the team, God knows how many ways Jianba is lost.

“It’s a hard time.”

Chojiro’s eyelids fluttered urgently.

Just as he was about to take Ling Yun away, Gengmu Jianba’s group appeared in time.

“Yo, it’s better to come early than to come by chance, isn’t this the future four seats of our eleventh team.” When he saw Ling Yun’s figure clearly, he grinned excitedly.

“Four seats? What the hell! ”

Ling Yun looked confused.

Forget about cutting off the beard halfway, even the seats are set?

Don’t be so overbearing!

“More wood sword eight, what do you mean!”

Minister Jiro stiffened and questioned.

“Bad old man, I advise you not to be nosy, I haven’t settled accounts with you about that file in the bathhouse back then!” Even more Mu Jianba frowned in displeasure.

“Whether you agree or not.”

An arrogant smile appeared on his hideous face, and the voice of Mu Jianba spread throughout the aisle.

“Today the people are going to decide!”


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