Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Su Ze was startled. He was sure that he had not held back at all. And now it was definitely difficult for Mingming to exert force in this posture - this was not a problem of fighting skills, but simply a weakness in the human body's physiological structure.

But if you think about it more carefully, isn’t it a bit too smooth?

But before he could figure out what was going on in his mind, he suddenly felt his right foot lighten, so he quickly raised his eyes to look.

In a flash, Mingming's legs bent at the same time, and he completely gave up support. His whole body rolled sideways, almost lying in Su Ze's arms.

Su Ze's brain short-circuited instantly and his whole body froze.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mingming pushed Su Ze's chest with her right hand and moved away from him. At the same time, her left wrist rotated, and the huge torque made it easy for her to break free from Su Ze's hand. Then she grabbed Su Ze's wrist with her backhand, exerted force suddenly, and used the arm holding Su Ze as the axis to spin in the air.

The hair tied into a high ponytail was blown out, forming a white flower in the air.

Only then did Su Ze react effectively. He pulled back his wrist with force and kicked his left leg high, trying to prevent Mingming from falling to the ground.

Mingming escaped from the "certain death" situation almost instantly. She looked at Su Ze who was kicking her straight, and her red lips curled up. She swam in the air like a fish, with her chin slightly raised, just avoiding Su Ze's kick.

Su Ze's kicked legs were suspended in mid-air for a moment. Mingming gently pressed the tip of his shoe, then quickly grabbed his ankle, pulled it back, and pulled him into the air.

Su Ze only felt a huge force coming from his toes instantly, and he lost his balance in an instant and was dragged over.

The next moment, Mingming's hook punch came towards him. Su Ze turned his head sharply and narrowly avoided the punch. Then he took advantage of the situation to grab Mingming's arm, which he had not yet withdrawn. He moved and clamped Mingming's arm tightly. White energy instantly rose from his body. The next moment, he suddenly exerted force and threw Mingming over his shoulder.

Mingming was suddenly flipped into the air, and her slim figure was clearly highlighted.

"Oh——" the students watching exclaimed.

"Oh!" Glass clenched her fists excitedly - it seemed that she was really excited.

But no one knew what Gojo-kun, who was lying in front of her and had been severely beaten by his own nanny, was thinking.

Gojo Satoru, who was just getting up to drink water, spit out all the water in a puff. Then blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. His face was pale and bloodless... He lowered his head to look at his lower abdomen which was already injured, and then fell straight down.

Glass woke up and hurriedly increased her cursed power output to make up for her mistake, but she still couldn't help but glance inside the field - it seemed that Su Ze was going to win!

She thought so excitedly.

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Su Ze grabbed Mingming's forearm with both hands and threw her over his shoulder, throwing her behind him... There was no problem at first, but until Mingming passed over Su Ze's head, he suddenly realized that Mingming's posture was wrong - Mingming was still in a half-standing posture at this time, and she would not fall down after landing in this posture -

0.1 seconds later, Mingming, whose feet landed on the ground at the same time, turned his wrist and grabbed Su Ze's arm with his backhand. Then he leaned over, bent down, and exerted force. He threw Su Ze over his shoulder in one go without any obstruction, and knocked him over before he could react.

boom--

There was a muffled sound.

Su Ze fell hard to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Mingming maintained her lunging posture. She squinted her eyes, still with a faint smile.

For a moment, there was silence inside and outside the venue.

Xia Youjie, who was leaning against a tree trunk to enjoy the cool, was also stunned for a moment. This situation of twists and turns was really hard to accept...

First, Su Ze made a feint to the east and attacked in the west, but was countered by Ming Ming; then Su Ze used Tai Chi Bagua and full special effects to successfully hold Ming Ming; then Ming Ming used a little trick to escape, but Su Ze found the right time to throw him from behind, and it seemed that the outcome was settled here... Who would have thought that Ming Ming would be one step ahead in the end and make another comeback.

"Cough, cough..." After falling so hard, Su Ze felt his stomach churning and his internal organs stirring.

The sunlight was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes, and the high-intensity close combat made his vision dizzy.

"Can you stand up?" Mingming put one hand on her waist and stretched out the other hand. She still had that smiling expression.

"Thank you Miss Mingming for your guidance." Su Ze supported himself by sitting up, then used the force to stand up. He brushed off the dust on his body, looked at his worn trouser legs, and spoke with a wry smile.

"That's quite some progress..." Mingming opened her red lips slightly, "But don't lose your mind because of trivial matters on the battlefield."

"It's just a small matter" probably refers to the honey trap just now...

Su Ze smiled bitterly again, "...I've got it." He responded reluctantly.

Several senior students who were watching were also sighing in admiration. While they lamented that Miss Mingming's physical skills were still amazing, they were also envious of the talent and strength of this first-year class.

At the same time, a beautiful figure came running from the other side to the old locust tree. The person was wearing a wide-sleeved robe, which looked like a red and white kimono of a shrine maiden, but she was wearing a pair of brown and chestnut boots, which made her look a little out of place.

"Glass~!!" Her tone was excited, mixed with joy and excitement.

Then, like an eagle catching a chick, he opened his wide sleeves and hugged Glass tightly.

Glass, whose treatment was coming to an end, simply put her hands on the seams of her trousers and did not resist at all, allowing the witch with a red hairband in front of her to rub against her, like a large human pillow.

"Uta-senpai..." Glass was hugged so tightly that she could hardly breathe, and she responded with difficulty.

"Wow...Noseko, you have no idea how terrifying the missions these days are. That cockroach-like curse scared me to death..." Over there, Angehime began to tell the story of her miserable experiences during this period of time.

It has been more than a month since Geto Suguru officially joined the college, and the weather has gradually become warmer, even hotter.

Over the past month, not only have the four of them become familiar with each other, but they have also gradually developed close contacts with some senior students.

——For example, the An song girl in front of him.

As the days progress into June, along with the chirping of cicadas, curses begin to occur more frequently.

Since two weeks ago, Ye Moth sen sei found that several people could no longer make any progress in the basic courses... I guess so, some of them were sleeping, some were absent, some were reciting poems and simulating world wars in their minds...

And so on. In short, it seems that apart from listening to the lectures carefully, there is nothing he can do and nothing he can't understand.

So Teacher Ye Mo turned theory into practice, and specially hired Miss Mingming, a master of physical training, to be a practical coach for them... For this, the middle-aged man Ye Mo Zhengdao bled heavily, and only in this way could he barely feed Mingming, the glutton who devoured gold.

Glass was thinking randomly in her mind.

However, the effect of what Mr. Yaga did was of course very obvious... Not only did the three of them improve their physical skills, but even his own reversal technique became more advanced due to frequent use. Not only did the release speed become faster, but even the healing efficiency and the storage of cursed energy seemed to have improved a little...

However, the price those three people paid for becoming stronger was, of course, physical pain. Mingming didn't understand what "showing mercy" meant. The half-dead Gojo Satoru and the wilted Geto Suguru were the best proof of this.

Oh, there is another Su Ze.

——He was lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

"——Nose! You don't know how disgusting that cockroach curse spirit is. The sulfuric acid it sprayed almost burned my calves. Fortunately, Miss Mingming intervened in time and no serious problem occurred. Woo woo..." An Geji rubbed Nose's face, and her hair made Nose's nose itchy.

"I was wondering who is coming? Isn't this the weakest singer~" Gojo Satoru, who was lying on the bed, just started to make a joke after recovering some energy.

"Gojo! Use honorifics for me—"

An Utahime changed her attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. She pointed at Gojo Satoru with a ferocious look and shouted, "You are such an annoying guy!"

"Wu, how can you bully the weak group like this~" Xiayou Jie continued with a wicked smile.

"Damn it, Geto, you and he both deserve a beating!" Angehime grinned.

Then he turned back to Glass, and instantly changed back to that complaining look that needed comfort: "Glass! You don't know how hard it is to live outside when on a mission. Sometimes you don't even have time to eat and have to fight cursed spirits on an empty stomach. You missed your birthday this year during the mission..."

"Okay, okay, you've worked so hard, Utahime-senpai~" Glass touched Utahime's head a few times to comfort her.

Gojo Satoru, who was lying on the bench, looked up and looked at Geto Suguru, and both of them grinned as if they had succeeded.

The cicadas in the locust tree chirped loudly, and the sunlight shone through the shade of the tree, casting bright lights on the people.