From the outside, it looks like a very imposing building.

It is divided into various areas.

There are onido rooms, kendo rooms, and so on, ......

The entrance plaza of the Mao Spiritual Academy is even larger, large enough to accommodate thousands of people standing here at the same time without looking crowded at all.

At the entrance of the college, there is a plaque, on which the words "Mao Lingshu Academy" are written, the handwriting is vigorous, and the strength penetrates the wooden back, giving people a sense of majesty like a lion and a thick mountain like a mountain.

Walking into the Mao Spiritual Academy, you will see a forest of buildings, some chairs for people to rest on both sides of the road, and many students wearing white Mao school uniforms walking under the trees.

In an executive office, Kuranosuke Kiyota, the teacher in charge of the elite group of the Mao Spiritual Academy, is working on documents.

There are also a few teachers who have not been in class for a while.

At this moment, there were two footsteps, from far to near, and Kiyota Kuranosuke looked up and saw that it was Matsumoto Ranju, the vice captain of the Juban team.

"Matsumoto, why do you have time to come to the academy today?"

Matsumoto Ranju put his hands on Su Chen's shoulders and stood behind Su Chen, "Today's protagonist is not me, it's him." "

Su Chen took out a letter.

Kuranosuke Kiyota is a little puzzled, whose letter?

After taking it, I saw that the envelope had a team of chrysanthemum marks on it.

Kiyota Kuranosuke's expression became serious, and the letters of the Ichiban team are rare.

[Today, there is Su Chen, a civilian on Soul Street, who has a wonderful talent. 】

[Arrange for him to be admitted to the Mao Spiritual Academy, and he will be exempted from the test.] 】

After reading it, he couldn't help but glance at Su Chen a few times.

What is so good about the people who can be recommended by the captain?

"I know, since it was recommended by the captain, there is no need for a spiritual pressure test. "

Matsumoto Ranju naturally understood why Kuranosuke Kiyota had such a surprised look.

The assessment of the Mao Spiritual Academy is very strict, and the Grim Reaper who graduated from the Mao Spiritual Academy has to face the battle of life and death, not the academy of the general sense of the playing family.

Therefore, very few people can enter without exams, unless their spiritual pressure is already strong enough that they do not need to be tested.

Matsumoto Ranju was suddenly shocked.

In the room just now, Su Chen could sense the spiritual pressure outside the door when he stood inside the door, but he didn't notice anything.

Although it is said that the spiritual pressure of the god of death does not need to be seen with eyes, even through the door, it makes no difference.

But this premise is that the other party releases his own spiritual pressure, and if it is collected in the body, then this spiritual pressure is difficult to detect.

In other words, is Su Chen's spiritual pressure perception stronger than that of his own vice captain?

Matsumoto Ranju looked at Su Chen's back and was secretly shocked in his heart.

Kiyota Kuranosuke opened the drawer, and in the drawer there were many token-like wooden plaques with a triangle at the top and a rectangular wooden plaque underneath.

Spiritual power is contained in the fingertips, and the carving is engraved on the wooden plaque.

"This is your student ID. "

Su Chen took a look, the front of the wooden card was engraved with Su Chen and the elite group, and on the back of the wooden card there was a miniature carving of the Mao Spiritual Academy.

"There are a few sets of Mao school uniforms of various sizes, you can pick the right one yourself. "

Before Su Chen could pick it, Matsumoto Ranju couldn't wait to pick it.

In the corner there is a wooden box with various models of Mao school uniforms.

Boys are blue-white, and girls are red-white.

The school uniform also has the badge of Mao Lingjutsu Academy on the chest.

Matsumoto Ranju casually picked up a set and gestured at Su Chen's body, shaking his head, "No, this set is too small......

."

"This set is too small, Su Chen should be bigger. "

"This one should do. "

"It looks like Su Chen's figure is better and suitable, hurry up and give it a try!"

It seems that Matsumoto Ranju is more concerned than Su Chendu about what it will be like after changing clothes.

dragged Su Chen all the way to the bathroom and pushed Su Chen inside.

After a while, Su Chen changed his clothes and came out.

After Matsumoto Ranju watched Su Chen come out of the locker room, his peach blossom eyes couldn't help but widen.

Su Chen was originally very good-looking, but he was wearing a hemp shirt from Wandering Soul Street before, and now after wearing a decent pure white Mao Yang hospital uniform, he really looks like Prince Charming walking out of the painting.

And Su Chen is not only good-looking, but more importantly, his figure, it can be said that the bones are heavy and the Heavenly Temple is extremely extraordinary at first glance.

Immediately found that there was an unsmoothed fold at Su Chen's collar, and subconsciously stretched out a pair of plain hands to smooth Su Chen.

"It's so beautiful. "

Matsumoto Ranju looked left and right, and felt that Su Chen was perfect.

It wasn't until he found that Su Chen had been staring at her that he suddenly asked, "What's wrong, is there anything on my face?"

Su Chen reminded: "Aren't you the vice captain of the Shiban team, won't you be idle enough to take classes with me?"

Matsumoto Ranju smiled and said: "Don't say it, there is really this possibility, I can be a teacher, chop, punch, go, ghost, I can also teach you if you don't know, never hide yourself." "

"Well, it's a joke, but I'll really come to the academy to play with you if I have time. "

"Bye-bye~".

Matsumoto Ranju touched the charming red lips with the palm of his hand, and then only closed one eye and gave Su Chen a flying kiss, worthy ......of Matsumoto Ranju

After Matsumoto Ranju left, Su Chen walked around the academy alone.

The area of the Mao Spiritual Academy is much larger than expected, and not only are there various buildings in the academy, but also patches of desolate woods.

Suddenly, I felt a different spiritual pressure.

Curious, Su Chen walked over and took a look.

I saw a plaque at the door with the words "Ghost Classroom" written on it.

Su Chen pushed the door in.

What you see is two distinct places.

One was a rectangular wooden floor extending from under Su Chen's feet, which was polished to a shiny finish, and a group of students knelt on the wooden floor.

The corners of the rectangular floor are lined with four red-painted columns, on top of which is a roof that slopes forward.

Beyond the floor and roof, there was a barren sandy meadow, which looked to have been ravaged by many ghost paths, and a hundred meters away were many targets marked with red hearts.

At this time, a petite girl is dead.

Although it is difficult to say whether she can be considered a girl at the age of the god of death.

Dressed in a death overlord suit, with short shoulder-length hair.

With his legs slightly apart and shoulder-width apart, his right hand stretched forward, his left hand grasping the forearm of his right hand, and staring intently at the target in front of him.

Although she only saw a back, Su Chen still felt that her body was full of seriousness and delicacy.

Su Chen didn't make a sound, just stood quietly behind everyone and watched.

And the maiden sang, "O King's Landing, the mask of flesh and blood, the Vientiane, the thing that flies high with wings, and bears the name of man! Scorching heat and strife, rolling southward across the sea, marching forward......

".

With her soft voice, a hot red fireball gradually condensed in front of the palm of her right hand.

The surrounding wind also converged towards the fireball, and the huge energy made the fireball restless and pulsating.

"Thirty-one Red Artillery of the Broken Road!".

The fireball flew out and hit the bullseye hundreds of meters away, shattering it.

The girl turned around and smiled smartly, "This is the chanting mantra of the thirty-one red artillery of the Broken Road, have you all memorized it?"

"Remember, Kuchigi-sensei. "

That's right, it was Rukia Kuchigi of Team Thirteen who was teaching at the Mao Spiritual Academy at this time.

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