After a few steps, he caught up with them.

——Going in the direction of an unknown destination.

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They walked for a long time, followed the shortcut of the examiner's passage to West Street, then walked south through Baidaomen for a while, turned right, and stopped in front of a familiar building.

Qian Cang raised his head blankly, and called out a familiar name, "Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy..." What's going on, why did they all come to the alma mater of the gods of death?

Following Kuchiki Byakuya into the Shinou Academy of Spiritual Arts, she couldn't help but sigh——Although the Reaper Crash Course is an elite class and uses Spartan education, it still doesn't have a budget. It's not even close.

Walking along the way, the girl compares herself to each other, looking at their buildings, and then at their dilapidated wooden house that is about to collapse when the wind blows; at their training dojo, and then at their small grassland; Look at their Japanese-style dormitories, and then look at their small grassy area where you have to step on and sleep, the gap is the gap.

Hey, Qiancang thought brazenly, fortunately their good looks occupy the high ground.

Following the teacher and instructor to a dormitory room, Instructor Kadokawa gave each of them a set of standard school uniforms of the Shino Academy of Spiritual Arts.

Women's school uniforms are divided into kimono outerwear, kimono underwear and kendo pants. The effect of the white jacket hanging is very clean. A red line on the side arm is dragged to the cuffs. The wrists are firmly fixed, and the waist of the kendo pants on the bottom is a deep red bowknot, and the width of the hem is also very convenient to move. This design is simple and not very conspicuous.

After Qiancang got it, she couldn't put it down. Before the time travel, she especially liked the school uniform of Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art, and she didn't expect to really wear it in her lifetime.If only the school uniforms in the real world could look this good, she couldn't help but think of her school's fake school uniforms.

After the school uniforms were distributed, new straw sandals were distributed to them for the convenience of movement.

Young birthday!Now she is even more excited than getting the school uniform!

Isn't this the magical "Legend of the Strongest Straw Sandals"?Zanpakuto may be broken in Shinigami, and Shiba outfit may be rotten, but straw sandals!It is definitely an invincible existence with its own enchantment. You can replay it in slow motion with your left foot and right foot, and it will never break.

All the men and women dressed separately and followed Dabai's pace, passing through the aisle full of students along the way, countless gossip floated into her ears, most of them were interrogative sentences like "Who are they?" "Which class?" There is also the nympho sentence "That's Captain Kuchiki, so handsome~".

I heard that the Reaper crash course is kept secret within Seireitei, and only the captain-level figures know the existence of the class. For these students who have been hiding in the Zhenyang Lingju Academy, they must not know about it. There is a death crash course, so those who wear Mao's school uniform are classified as ordinary students.

Bai Zai brought them to the dojo where they practiced the ghost way, and went in the side door with Instructor Kadokawa, leaving them to go through the main entrance—could it be the "employee passage" again?

Those who had experience in the exam stood reluctantly, and no one was willing to open the door first. In the end, the first group who existed as the leader of the crash course was pushed out by the other groups to open the door, and Qian Cang, the captain of the first group, had to lead the way.

She carefully opened a slit to confirm that no one was there before opening the door and entering, but the moment she opened the door and entered, a mass of red artillery flames quickly approached Qian Cang, and she lowered her head and narrowly escaped with a cry of surprise. The red cannon went over her head and hit a certain cannon fodder behind her.

It was so dangerous, he patted his chest to ease his breath, calmly stood up, and raised his voice, "Who did the good thing? Want to murder in broad daylight?"

Before she finished speaking, another red cannon brushed past her left shoulder and flew towards Tsukimi Yamato, and was slapped away cleanly by him.

What's even more exaggerated is that after this, more red cannons flew around, and the whole dojo immediately became a mess. The people who were standing at the door unknowingly scattered around, escaping and avoiding waves of red cannons. Artillery attack.

"What's going on here?" Qian Cang staggered a bit to dodge the flying red artillery, and made room to ask Qianye Wei, who was also in a hurry beside him.

"I've heard that there is such a dojo at Maou Lingju Academy, which is used to train students who are backward in the ghost way, with insufficient control and power. The dojo is composed of two parts, and the students launch the ghost way from one side and hit it from the other side. The target practice is accurate, and the dojo on the side of the target is well-constructed and not easy to be damaged."

Qiancang looked around, "You mean this is the dojo? But I didn't see the target?"

Qianye Wei shook her head regretfully, and pointed her finger behind her.

She twisted her neck stiffly and turned her head back. About 50 meters away, there was only a barrier piled up with some yellowed withered grass. Behind stood a dozen students wearing the uniforms of the Maou Spiritual Art Academy, calmly looking at them from their hands. Red cannons flashed out one after another, aimed at their positions and shot out.

tease me?So the people in their death crash course are wild targets!

Mao's students waved red red cannons and threw them like poke balls, and they were wild Pokémon, waiting to be blown away and replaced by white flowers.

Qian Cang dodged a red cannon aimed at the face, she roared, "Aren't they ghosts with high accuracy? Why are they so accurate now, they hit the face completely!"

"Now is not the time to discuss this!" Qianye Wei moved his footsteps, his figure flashed slightly, and dodged with a standard Shunpo, "I am afraid that our Kuchiki-sensei and Kadokawa instructors authorized them to call the red cannon directly. ...It’s really a way to push to death, and kills two birds with one stone, it not only allows them to train ghosts and temper their xinxing, but also allows us to practice Shunpo in critical moments.”

She resisted the urge to look up to the sky and complain, that's good, but why can they be so relaxed like they are playing a shooting game, and she has to hide like this?

Qian Cang, who has no Shunpo foundation at all, was hit one after another in the chaotic red artillery. Fortunately, the distance here is very far, and their ghost path itself is not strong, so the injury is not serious, but the new school uniform is poor, and the cuffs are torn A large piece was burned, and a piece of the skirt was burnt black.

But the straw sandals are indeed the strongest, without any wear and tear.

Some of the students who hit her gave apologetic looks, and some looked happy, and you are so happy!

Instructor Kadokawa and Byakuya stood on both sides of the group of students. Their presence was the greatest reassurance. A captain and a third seat gave them the right to go for it, so they could attack without any scruples.

It's just... which class are these students in?They don't seem to have heard that students with bad grades need to be trained like this. Could it be that students who made mistakes are being punished?

If Qiancang can hear what they are thinking, I must say that your imagination is too rich.

She settled down and carefully recalled the whole set of simple movements that Dabai did. It didn't make sense that other people with no foundation could do it in a systematic manner, but she couldn't. How could she have seen a higher level "Empty Cicada" before crossing.

The skills of the god of death and the use of spiritual power must be inseparable. The ghost way is the form of catalyzing and materializing the spiritual power after circulating the spiritual power through the chants. The Shunpo should gather the spiritual power on the feet and quickly convert it to gather The way and the rarity of the spiritual power control the speed of application.

Close your eyes and feel the spiritual power in your body!

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Kuchiki Byakuya focused his gaze on the girl in the center of the dojo for a moment.

Her amber eyes were tightly closed, and her face was incongruously calm. He saw many red cannons passing her dangerously, but the girl turned a deaf ear to her companion's cries of reminders.

Just when a red cannon was about to hit her, the girl's figure disappeared in place under the swaying of the fragmented afterimages, and moved to a distance of more than ten meters along the direction of the multiple afterimages.

He narrowed his eyes.Such a fast speed. In my impression, it is the first time she has successfully used Shunpo. Did she immediately master it to this level...

"You all switch to Yellow Fire Flash." The calm voice gave instructions to the students beside him. Yellow Fire Flash's individual attack power may not be as good as that of Red Cannon, but it can be connected at high speed and instantaneously - in this case It is more appropriate to train their Shunpo.

The students quickly switched to the yellow fire flash. The medium-sized high-speed flames brought more pressure to everyone in the crash course. They often avoided one and were hit by the next one. It was simply miserable.

When they saw their "partners" dodging so responsibly, they couldn't help but feel proud. They used to be called "sling cars", "good-for-nothings" and "ghost idiots" in their respective classes. They can attack unscrupulously, but the opponent is still stupid and can't fight back, and the anger of being insulted is vented on them when the head is hot.

Why should they be looked down upon!Why should they be living targets!That's right, people in other classes should have a taste of this feeling of being played by a monkey!

The speed in their hands is getting faster and faster, the light alternates, and everyone in the crash course who is tired of running and avoiding gradually makes mistakes.

Although their accuracy is not very good, but in the current situation, as long as they point in the direction and hit hard, they can always hit an unlucky person. There are not many students lining up to train behind them. There will be another batch

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