Chapter 1288: Gentlemen, this is very good
First team team house!
“Didn’t you leave? Why did you come back? What are you doing here?”
Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni looked at the smiling young man in front of him, and his whole body tensed up!
The young man in front of him is a dragon, a divine dragon that he cannot control at all!
“Nothing, just come back and take another look at my good students and team members!”
Natsume Yang held Kanyue Qianxia’s hand and answered with a smile!
“Really? I hope so!”
Yamamoto Yuan nodded, and then went back to dealing with matters!
Team 3!
“Everyone looks pretty boring!”
Natsume Yang stood on the roof of the third division, looking at the people below who were practicing like a group of puppets, and laughed softly!
“In that case, let me let you feel the joy of practicing for the last time!”
Xia Muyang waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Binding Dao No. 65, Dark Space!"
Dark space is a spiritual power range room full of gravity!
“This fluctuation of spiritual power, this familiar feeling…”
“It’s Captain Natsume Yo!”
Everyone was immediately shocked, and then shouted with joy!
At this time, Natsume Yang's voice also sounded in each of their ears: "I feel relieved to see that everyone has accepted the new captain, hahaha, everyone, please be happy, I am just a passer-by in your lives!"
“Well, this time, I really have to leave! Everyone, we are far away from each other. We are destined to see you again!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the dark space suddenly became powerful. Everyone immediately groaned, feeling as if they were being pressed down by Mount Tai, but their faces were full of excitement, and... tears were streaming down their faces!
“We will not let you down, Captain Natsume Yo!”
All the team members shouted while holding back tears!
Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy!
“Have you lost your enthusiasm for class? This is not possible!”
Natsume Yang quietly appeared in a certain swordsmanship room of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy!
“The Art of Immortal Illusion!”
Natsume Yang cast illusion spells on all the students in the swordsmanship room. Then, a group of students who were supposed to have no enthusiasm at all suddenly found themselves on a grassland!
And in front of them, next to the swordsmanship instructor of the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, stood a figure they wanted to see in their dreams, a figure they would recognize even if it turned into ashes!
“Hello, classmates, long time no see!”
Just like the way he greeted when they first met, the owner of the figure turned around, who could it be if it wasn’t Natsume Yang!
“Teacher Natsume Yo!!”
All the students were moved to tears, their eyes full of excitement!
Since Xia Muyang is here, is he still worried about not being good at swordsmanship? It's impossible!
“Everyone has worked hard. If that’s the case, come on and let me see how your studies have progressed during my absence!”
Natsume Yang looked at all the students with a smile and said, "Who is going to come first?"
"I come!"
"I come!"
"I!"
Everyone shouted loudly!
…
And in the ghost class next door!
All students were treated the same!
“Teacher Natsume Yang, you are finally back, woo woo woo, how great it is!”
“Hahaha, our ideas are finally no longer just ideas, they can finally be realized!”
…
All the students were very excited. If anyone could tolerate and implement all their ideas one by one, then only Natsume Yang could do it!
