Chapter 7: It's coming, it's coming!

　　 Hongjiang didn't know, all three of them had been included in the focus of attention by the leading teacher.
　　 The result of the spiritual power level test was known to the teacher. One is five-level full, one is six-level, and one is six-level eyebrows. Three geniuses emerged this year, these three little guys, who are very concerned about the three Hongjiang.
　　 "Why don't you go down and pick?" The teacher looked at the three with a smile, and said softly: "If this goes on, it's good, but someone else will pick it out~"
　　 Regarding this, Hong Jiang's trio were all disdainful, and said one after another: "It doesn't make a big difference!"
　　 "Yes, it’s okay to go early and late, it’s useless anyway."
　　 "Teacher, there is no good or bad light-fighting."
　　 The last person who spoke was Urahara Kisuke. After he finished speaking, he also used his arm to pound Daohongjiang and Yeichi. Can you not be so obvious?
　　 Hongjiang also reacted, he had to act, and he immediately replied: "Yes, the light play is the same, so there is no big difference!"
　　 Yaichi also nodded again and again, and hurriedly explained: "Yes, that's what I mean!"
　　 "Even though it is the same, this is probably the only place to get a shallow hit. Let's go down and choose. The teacher is looking forward to your choice."
　　 This statement also made sense, so the leader of the team was just embarrassed for a while and didn't think much about it, so they let them go and choose.
　　 The three of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as they wanted to expose that they already had a Zanpaku Knife. They wouldn't be beaten to death by the family. The peeling skin was a certainty.
　　 "Can you take care of your mouth, if it weren't for Urahara, you just got tired of it!"
　　 Yeyi walked and pretended to choose, while quietly accusing Hong Jiang of how stupid he was just now, as if it were all his fault.
　　 "What did I say?" Hong Jiang said with a dazed face, shrugging his shoulders, "Your sentence is the most exaggerated, right?"
This is true. Hong Jiang’s sentence can be understood as a generalization of Urahara’s opinions. Although Ye Yi’s words can also be applied, there are still loopholes if you think about it. If it is exposed, it is probably because the sentence is'useless anyway.' .
　　 "I was kidnapped by you!" Ye Yi rolled his head, reached out and grabbed Hongjiang's collar, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You! Yes! Intention! See you! Do you?"
　　 "It's all my fault, let go, the teacher is still watching!"
　　 Seeing that the other party had taken it softly, Ye Yi let go happily. Just buckle the black pot on Hong Jiang's head. Obviously, her goal has been achieved.
　　If it was normal, Urahara would definitely be the peacemaker, but this time he didn't seem to see it, and there was no laughter from beginning to end.
　　 Hongjiang turned his head and looked, only to see Urahara lowered his head, picked up a shallow punch and waved it twice, shook his head and put it back, as if he was really picking a sword.
　　 "You don't think the same person can have two different Zanpaku knives, do you?"
　　 Urahara shook his head, then took out a shallow punch, "As you said, the teacher is watching. Actually, it's not just the teacher, but a lot of people are watching us."
　　 "So?" Hong Jiang questioned.
　　 Urahara pointed forward, "How does it feel?"
　　 Not far away are a few students who are choosing shallow hits. Like Urahara, they all draw a hand, and then touch it around and put it back, as if the next one will be different and better.
　　 "Childish!"
　　 "It feels silly,,, obviously all the same."
　　 Hongjiang and Ye replied one after another, even if you change a thousand shallow strikes, you will only become a Zanpakuknife in the end. In the final analysis, the shallow fight is just a raw jade, and the final result depends on your own craftsmanship.
　　 "That's serious, I don't know anything, it looks like the first time I picked a sword!" Urahara said seriously, looking at the two of them.
　　 "So you mean, our acting skills should be more real?"
　　 "No, no, no, you have to bring some acting skills first, what about the specifics, just follow the lessons."
　　 It makes sense! Hongjiang and Ye looked at each other, nodded together, and then acted in a decent way. They even added something to themselves.
　　 "No, this does not seem to belong to me!"
　　 "This one won't work, neither is this one!" Ye Yi muttered to himself, his tone full of deep regret.
　　 "That's it! It's not easy!" Urahara shouted loudly, looking at the smile on the face of Asana in his hand.
　　 This is the third one he picked up. Hong Jiang was silently complaining. He just wanted to be lazy. He only said that his acting skills should be realistic, but the back foot was like this. It was too exaggerated.
　　 "It's you! My future partner!"
　　 appeared more exaggerated, that is Ye Yi. Hong Jiang secretly looked at the teacher on the stone platform. Is it really okay to act like this? It's just playing people like a fool!
　　 At this time, the teacher on the stone platform was clapping lightly, looking at them with a smile, as if he had picked his favorite light hit.
　　 Yes, it seems that he is really a fool!
　　 In this case, Hong Jiang also intends to be lazy, acting very tired, OK?
　　 There is a shallow punch just in front of the right, and it is decided that it is you! Hong Jiang reached out and grabbed it, while shouting: "Wait a long time!"
　　I started with a warmth and a little softness. This is not a sword hilt, but a hand.
　　 Hongjiang looked up. The owner of his hand was a blue-eyed and red-haired boy who was staring at him with round eyes. It was Luweijin who was dissatisfied with Chozuka Hongjiang.
　　 This man Hongjiang knew that he had followed him on the way to the sword room after testing his spiritual power level, staring at him as if he was dissatisfied with him.
　　 Geniuses are easy to be jealous. Hong Jiang knew that Luwei was dissatisfied with him, but he didn't take it seriously. He could understand that people are not in vain.
　　 And there is a peak that I desperately want to chase, but I can only see the peak in my whole life. It's so cool to be that peak!
　　 But something is wrong now. According to the normal routine, shouldn't you regard yourself as an enemy, resolutely never touch the things you have touched, try hard to catch up, and stay away from each other?
　　 What's going on now? Means you want everything from me? What about your self-esteem? Where did all the arrogance that a chaser should have gone?
　　 Hongjiang couldn't help being stunned, and said to himself: "Are there any mistakes!"
　　 Luwei Jin thought that he had said this to himself, and replied viciously: "This knife! I got it first!"
　　 Things are similar to what Hongjiang thought. Kao Jin did regard him as an enemy, and felt that it was Chozuka Hongjiang who had robbed him of the limelight.
　　 But he didn't want to chase Hongjiang, but he wanted to take back what he had lost from Hongjiang. The Zan Po Dao is the first thing he wants to take back, the best Zan Po Dao can only belong to him!
　　 Seeing that Hongjiang did not move, the deer tail gritted his teeth again, and said viciously: "I said, this is what I got first! Let go! Hand!!"
　　 This is putting me on the show! This force must be put back!
　　 Hongjiang released his hand suddenly, and reached out to stop the Ye Yi and two people who wanted to come to help, and smiled and said, "This one will be given to you."
　　 Luweijin curled his lips, Hong Jiang’s words sounded like a roar of a waste dog, which only made him feel more fulfilled.
　　 It's a pity that this feeling didn't last long, and it was ruined by one sentence.
　　 "I just felt wrong, it seems that that one is better." Hong Jiang pointed to the light hit by Ye Yi's foot and said, "Throw it over for me!"
　　 "Connect it!" Ye Yi directly pulled out the light hit at his feet and threw it towards Hong Jiang, who stretched out his left hand and firmly grasped the hilt.
　　 "I got it first this time, do you want to do it?" Hong Jiang closed his eyes as he said, and continued as if singing, "But I can't appreciate it this time, it really belongs to me, I can feel it~"
　　 The proud color that originally appeared on Luwei's face has long since disappeared. Instead, it is replaced by the color of pig liver, which seems to be miserable.
　　 "Hahaha! I can't stand it anymore!" Seeing the other side's appearance, Yeyi and Urahara laughed while clutching their stomachs. They wanted to act in front of Hongjiang, but they could only say that Luwei had found the wrong opponent.
　　 "It's bad, it's bad, I really feel sorry for that person."
　　 "It's that kind of virtue, how can I feel it, it's true," Ye Yi smiled and cursed, watching Hong Jiang's mouth suddenly grow up, "No,,,"
　　 "Just kidding, UU reading www.uukanshu.com," Urahara also grew his mouth and said blankly, "Is it impossible?!"
　　 The light strike that was originally on Hongjiang's left hand suddenly dissipated into a thick black smoke. The smoke dissipated and condensed from time to time as if it were alive, changing its shape constantly.
　　 I don’t know how long it took, the black mist in Hongjiang's hand finally turned into a solid body again, and it condensed into a knife, a knife completely different from the previous light strike.
　　 The blade is less than two feet long and belongs to the category of short swords. The blade is dark gray, slightly curved, and looks very beautiful.
　　The knife handle is wrapped with a black handle roll, the eyes are diamond-shaped, and they are arranged on the handle. It can be seen that the original color of the knife handle is also black.
　　 The handguard is very peculiar, it is a black prajna face, and the position of the prajna's mouth is just connected to the blade, as if this is what it spit out.
　　Everyone on the field is staring at Tetsuzuka Hiroe, who has closed his eyes. To be precise, he is staring at the knife in his hand, and his eyes are not blinking.
　　 Various emotions can be seen in their eyes, most of which are envy, jealousy and admiration. There are even a few little girls who have stars in their eyes. This should be regarded as a kind of love, but I don't know if it is against Hongjiang or the knife in his hand.
　　 This is a fierce sword, a murderous knife. No one in the room would doubt this. You can feel its strangeness just by looking at it.
　　 But this is not the reason everyone is shocked. The shallow play is the same, not only the appearance, but the name is also the same.
　　 At the same time, the shallow fights are different. They will follow different masters, and thus have different appearances and futures.
　　 Zan Po Dao, when a shallow dozen changed its appearance, its name became Zan Po Dao.
　　Reaper's certificateZhanpakudao, this is the name of what Hongjiang is holding at this time!