Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Yuko Mizukawa smiled bitterly again. Not to mention the new student who had just learned about this incident, even she felt like she was living in a dream as she watched Fang Lang step by step towards the position of captain.

"Is it just sleep talk... you will find out later?" Yuko Mizukawa wanted to explain a few words, but seeing the unbelieving look on the freshman's face, she was too lazy to say anything more.

"Senior, I was wrong. Since you said Fang Lang is in the same class as you, you two should know each other, right?" The freshman said with a smile.

"Yes, I know him, but maybe he has forgotten me." Yuko Mizukawa pursed her lips.

"How about you introduce me to Fang Lang now?" The freshman looked at Yuko Mizukawa expectantly, "He will be here soon!"

"This..." Yuko Mizukawa hesitated and asked her to introduce someone to Fang Lang. Not to mention that the relationship between the two was not to this extent, the huge status gap at this time did not allow her to speak at will.

"What, senior sister, are you just talking about it? Is it just your delusion that we know each other?" The freshman's tone suddenly became bad, and his expression was a bit disdainful, which was completely different from the well-behaved look before. Two people.

Mizukawa Yuko was angry at this moment. Why is this person like this? But there's really no way to refute it.

She glanced at Fang Lang with her beautiful eyes, and happened to see the other party walking this way. Her heart couldn't help but jump heavily, and a huge sense of expectation arose.

As Fang Lang approached, the freshman also noticed it, and immediately stood upright respectfully, with a look of hope.

"Hey, classmate Mizukawa, long time no see." Fang Lang ignored the new student and greeted Yuko Mizukawa with a smile.

When he first entered school, it was this girl who introduced him to Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy. When he saw her now, he naturally wanted to say hello.

"Fang, Fang Fangfang...Captain Fang Lang, good afternoon!" Yuko Mizukawa stammered, and it took a while before he suddenly came to his senses.

"Don't be so serious. It doesn't matter if you call me Fang Lang." Fang Lang said nonchalantly, "On the other hand, you have grown up after not seeing me for three or four years."

"...Yes!" Although Mizukawa Yuko was not sure, she still responded respectfully,

"So, don't be nervous. You were pretty good before." Fang Lang rolled his eyes. Although he knew that the status of the two of them was no longer as equal as before, he shouldn't be so nervous.

"...Yes, I'm sorry."

Zaihou on the side couldn't stand it any longer and said in a low voice: "Idiot, the thirteen captains are the thirteen who stand at the top of the entire Seireitei. You must maintain your dignity in public!"

When Fang Lang heard this, he immediately felt bored and didn't bother to dwell on it.

The freshmen on the side were completely stunned. They didn't expect that this senior who they met by chance would actually know Fang Lang. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Dangzhi walked over excitedly, "I, I, I... my name is Mitsuki Eguchi, Captain Fang Lang, and I know Senior Sister Shuikawa."

This sudden intrusion of a stranger made Fang Lang look sideways. Not only him, but also Sui Feng was slightly dissatisfied.

Under the eyes of the two captains, the new student named Mitsuki Eguchi felt great terror. Cold sweat broke out from his back, his legs became weak, and he fell to his knees in one breath, gasping for air.

At this moment, he finally understood what level was.

This is a despairing word.

Just meeting his eyes was enough to make him completely lose his will and make it difficult to breathe.

Fang Lang was too lazy to pay attention to this person. He looked away and asked, "By the way, Shuichuan-san, who are you trying to greet?"

"Huh?" Mizukawa Yuko was startled, "Isn't it you?"

"It's not me. I just made it up on the spur of the moment and didn't notify the college." Fang Lang touched his chin.

At this moment, a deep voice came over, "It's me."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Lang and Sui Feng immediately turned around and looked at the door.

I saw a tall man wearing a mask and gloves walking slowly towards him.

Behind him, there was a bearded man wearing the deputy captain's shoulder straps and sunglasses.

"Captain Komamura of the Seventh Division, it turns out to be you." Fang Lang said with a slight smile.

He naturally knew that the bottom line of the other person's mask looked like a dog's head.

This person is extremely rare. He has transformed from a non-human soul into a member of the Death God, and he has also reached the level of captain.

Even if he was a dog, no, a wolf in his previous life, he was still the king of wolves.

Komamura Zuozhen stood in front of Fang Lang and said seriously: "It seems that Captain Broken Bee lost to you. I can't believe it. In just four years, I learned the basics, learned the ghost way, learned Shunpo, and learned White." Fight, learn the Hajime, learn the Swastika... Is this something that ordinary people can do? No one has ever done it in history. Even Captain Hitsugaya, who is said to be a rare person in hundreds of years, is far behind you. "

"Captain Komamura, what do you mean?" Sui Feng said in a bad tone. Although Fang Lang took her position, it was not the other captains' turn to make irresponsible remarks.

Fang Lang immediately waved his hand to stop Broken Bee, but said slightly provocatively: "Oh? Captain Komamura, does he have anything to advise?"

"What are you best at?" Komamura Zuozhen asked in a deep voice.

"Killing people." Fang Lang replied seriously, "What I am best at and most confident in is kendo."

"Well, I will compete with you in swordsmanship. Unless you can defeat me, I cannot agree with you taking away the position of captain of Broken Bee." Komamura Zuozhen spoke righteously and glanced at Broken Bee.

But the person involved, Sui Feng, was not speechless.

, the affairs of her second division still need to be taken care of by the seventh division, and this person's management is a bit too lenient.

However, Fang Lang smiled, "Okay, just in time. It's a rare trip to Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy to give a swordsmanship lesson to the sixth-year students."

The two agreed upon it and immediately made arrangements.

The students present were excited. The two captains were about to fight. This was a rare scene in ten years. You can imagine how everyone felt at that time.

However, for the sake of insurance period, only sixth-year students with high spiritual pressure can observe.

Not long after, Fang Lang and the Komamura left formation faced each other at the sports ground.

"I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than a hundred years. I don't want to bully you, so I will give you three moves."

Fang Lang was startled and looked strange, "Are you serious?"

"bring it on!" ..