Madara's expression was a little awkward.

For Su Feng, his perception is not disgusted, and even has an inexplicable cordiality.

The existence of a strong man who can defeat him head-on and, to a certain extent, reverse his perception.

It's really hard to make Madara have a nasty mentality.

During the few days he spent in the prison, he even thought about it if he had encountered Su Feng in Soul Street first instead of Kenpachi.

Maybe he's a member of Team Nine now.

To a certain extent, the two of them belong to the same level of change in their thinking about the corner of Madara.

This leads to this.

When Sufeng stood in front of Madara, his gaze was particularly complicated.

However, what Madara didn't expect was that the other party's second sentence made him feel a sigh in his heart and almost broke the defense.

"You should have a preliminary grasp of the swastika, right?"

Su Feng smiled, as if he was just saying something inconsequential.

Boom!

Madara woke up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously leaned forward, and his bright head was directly stuffed in the middle of the two railings, and he was immediately stuck.

"Even Tetsuzaemon-san and Bow don't know about this matter, how did you know about it?"

This is a secret that he has buried in his heart, and he vows that he will never show it to others easily.

But before he even had time to mention it to Tetsuzaemon and Ayasegawa Bow in the shooting range, he was directly broken by the man in front of him.

This will inevitably lead to a broken mentality.

"It turns out that I really have mastered the swastika."

Su Feng was surprised, "In this regard, you are still quite talented." ”

As soon as these words came out, no matter how stupid Madara was, he knew that Fang Cai's words were just Tracing the wind testing himself.

Suddenly hearing your secret being told by others, no matter how good your attitude is, you can't keep it.

Not to mention that the corner of Madara already has some unbalanced mentality when facing the wind.

"Now that you've mastered the swastika, it's even better."

Su Feng said in a tone that could not be refused, "Regarding your punishment, you are responsible for serving as the instructor of the Jiuban team and conducting extreme special training for the Death Team soldiers. ”

"As long as you can't die, you will train to die."

Hearing this, Madara was stunned, not expecting things to unfold in a strange direction at all.

Teaching the members of the Kuban team?

Can this also be counted as a punishment for being judged?

He was a little puzzled for a moment.

"After I became the captain of the Jiuban team, I handled a total of two tasks."

Su Feng explained, "One is you, and the other is the incident of the lower-level nobleman Qichuan family. ”

"Although it is only two simple tasks, the shortcomings of the Jiuban team are also highlighted from it."

"Without the captain and vice-captain, they can only cope with simple tasks."

"If it involves a little bit of some guys with a little strength, this group of soldiers will not be of much use."

It can be seen from the time when he was in the hanging area and Qi Chuanliang and others bombarded the red artillery.

Obviously, there is a deputy captain on his own side, a third seat, and ten Death Warriors, and when they unite with the Ghost Dao, they actually didn't bomb the other party into scum.

It's too much of a stretch of the hips.

The soldiers of the Jiuban team not only did not have a positive impact, but were suspected of dragging their feet.

In this case, if he doesn't take a break, I'm afraid that in the future, large and small tasks will need to be solved by him personally.

There is no doubt about it.

Madara isn't a strong person, but he's definitely a qualified teacher.

After all, he taught a Sasani Koiji.

True.

Aisani Koiji's own talent is not bad, but Madara's ability is more worthy of recognition.

Make the most of it.

If you don't use such a good tool, do you want to go into battle to teach in person?

He would rather take this time to go to Flower Street to drink flower wine.

Aren't they more fragrant than this group of rough men?

"This kind of request ......"

Madara grinned at the corner of his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, "But it's a waste of time!" ”

"Please be aware of one thing."

The atmosphere in the prison suddenly became cold, and the smile on Su Feng's face was the same, but it gave people a chilling feeling.

"I'm not talking to you, but I'm going to give you a criminal trial as the captain of the Jiuban team."

Su Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bald head in the corner of the spot, patting it gently, "You'd better be interesting, otherwise next time it won't be a prison, but a hell......

Looking at the chilling sneer in front of him, a sneering expression appeared on the corner of Madara's face:

"Ha, haha, this kind of thing is on me, I promise to satisfy Captain Wind Tracing Captain!"

Su Feng bowed: "Then I'll leave it to you, and the special training will start the next day." ”

With that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Ahem, one more thing." Madara's voice came from behind, "Can you trouble Captain Wind Tracing again?" ”

"Brain, head stuck on the railing......"

Looking back at the wind, I saw a bright head that was round and red, shining between the two railings.

It is particularly eye-catching when illuminated by the light.

…………

Ichiban team house.

In front of the open eaves.

A figure sat hunched on the wooden floor, his gray beard hanging down in front of him, letting the scorching sun fall on him without any shelter.

"Today's sunshine still makes people feel comfortable."

The captain of the team, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, likes to enjoy a hearty sunbath at noon during his vacation.

In his opinion, this is the most relaxing way.

"I'm sorry to disturb your vacation, Lord Motoyanagi."

Genshiro Okiya appeared behind the wooden floor, his knees on the ground, his head bowed, and his attitude unusually respectful.

The third seat of the Ichiban team, with balanced strength, can be called a small six-sided warrior, and the strong execution is more than enough to even serve as the vice captain of other teams.

It is precisely because of this execution that Yamamoto Motoyanagisai also trusts him very much.

"There is new information about the captain of the Kuban team, Tsunaya Yoshi, and the wind."

Hearing this, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai rubbed his temples that were a little swollen, and there was a bit of helplessness on his old face.

If he's not mistaken, it looks like Chojiro just reported the relevant information not long ago, right?

Being able to let the vice captain and the third seat report the situation continuously, this little ghost is really not worry-free!

Seeing that Yamamoto Motoyanagisai did not speak, Genshiro Okiya continued in a deep voice:

"The fifth seat of the Jiuban team, Dongxian, wanted to launch a battle to take the team against Tsunaya Sufeng, but he was seriously injured and near death, and was sent to the comprehensive ambulance center."

"Yesterday, Tsunaya Sufeng led his deputy captain and the third seat and a number of team members to crash down the gate of the Qichuan family in the noble street, arresting most of the members of the Qichuan family."

"Even Sugawa Kuranosuke is among them......"

Before the words fell, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his original helpless expression was replaced by astonishment.