Over there, Mingming helped Su Ze up and walked to the tree first. Upon hearing this, the others more or less stopped fighting. An Geji also let go of the breathless Xiaozi and stood aside with her hands hanging down.

"Everyone, let me say a few words--" Mingming straightened his collar and glanced at the people in front of him.

As the physical training coach of the three, Mingming's words are still quite effective.

Su Ze took two quick steps and stood beside Geto Suguru and behind Gojo Satoru.

"I'm very happy to be invited to guide you. After all, it's very expensive to invite me here..." She said with narrowed eyes and chuckled.

"Your problem is obvious. For Gojo, it is that you rely too much on the Unlimited spell. Of course, the Unlimited spell is an extremely powerful spell, which makes a sorcerer like me who is weak in spells very envious... But the most fatal problem is, can you keep releasing it uninterruptedly now?"

She turned to look at Gojo Satoru and pointed out his current problem in one sentence.

"If not, when you are exhausted and forced to close the unlimited technique, how will you deal with the impending crisis?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned.

"Su Ze's foundation is the best, and your set of moves is unheard of..." Mingming stroked his chin and looked at Su Ze, "But the problem is also obvious. Close combat and self-protection are more than enough. But it seems that the main balance is the backhand, and often loses the initiative."

Mingming hits the nail on the head.

Yes, Mingming immediately exposed Su Ze's shortcomings. His half-baked Tai Chi actually still adheres to the traditional Da Yan martial arts of "receiving, resolving, and exerting power".

This may sound a little strange.

...What about “receive, transform, and send”?

In short, wait for the other party to make a move before seeking to counterattack.

"As for Xia Yu... he has no foundation, but he works the hardest." Mingming thought for a moment and came to a conclusion.

By the way, one of the advantages of people like Mingming who love money is that they tend to do things seriously after taking the money.

She suddenly turned around and shouted to the seniors, "You guys over there! Those of you who just bet that Su Ze can't last three minutes, remember to pay!"

...Well, the shortcoming is that I am too greedy for money.

……

The setting sun stretched the shadows of several people into long and slender shapes.

"Hey, Jie." Gojo Satoru spoke suddenly.

"——Do you want to ask me what I think about Miss Mingming's evaluation?" Xia Yujie narrowed his eyes and thought.

"Correct."

Gojo said he was accustomed to his "understanding of human nature".

But Xia Youjie didn't rush to answer. Instead, he turned his head to look at Su Ze and asked, "What does Ze think?"

Su Ze, who was walking in a daze, was stunned. After a little thought, he replied: "I don't have any ideas. I'm just talking about the facts."

He paused for a moment, "We've fought a few times before, but it's just that Wu never fights directly, you know nothing, and I only know how to defend."

"That's true." Xia Youjie continued.

"Tsk, I don't like to get straight to the point." Gojo Satoru said unhappily.

Even in close combat, he only relies on the simplest fighting skills, and the rest is the use of Cang and Wushu... In addition, there are also the field and reversal techniques that he has been developing.

Nishiko added lazily, "Kayou is working very hard on practicing Taijutsu. I think he will catch up with Gojo in this area soon."

Gojo Satoru grinned in dissatisfaction. He never cared about this aspect, and past facts also proved that even without superb fighting skills, the boundless cursed energy could easily overwhelm the opponent.

"By the way, Geto, you really know Gojo too well~" Glass joked.

"Isn't there a saying in Dayan, 'It takes ten years to be able to ride the same boat together, and a hundred years to be able to sleep on the same pillow together'." He said slowly, not caring at all.

Xia Youjie hugged Su Ze and Gojo Satoru and continued, "The three of us have slept in the same bed before. Isn't this a fate that has lasted for thousands of years?"

He squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox.

"I guess we will attract more or less attention in the future."

——Let’s not worry about whether the context is correct or not, you seem to have misinterpreted the meaning... Su Ze muttered to himself, they are referring to a couple, okay?

Glass covered her mouth and chuckled.

She put her hands behind her back and took two quick steps until she reached the three of them, then turned around and paced backwards.

"Hmm~ Then you have to remember who is the strongest assistant!"

She smiled cheerfully, and her laziness added a touch of charm to her features. The sun shone through her from behind, stretching her shadow into a long and narrow shape.

……

Early in the morning, there is an open space in front of the dormitory.

The air was filled with the fragrance of soil and grass. The cicadas on the tree trunks trembled their wings and then chirped loudly.

——I guess the cicadas are all early birds who punch in on time.

No, it's just after 7 o'clock.

The weather was very good. In the morning there was neither the scorching heat of midday nor the stuffy feeling of the evening.

This kind of weather is best for morning exercise——

Master Su, who still maintains the good habit of getting up early for a morning jog and practicing Tai Chi every day, is filled with emotion.

At this time, you should go for a three-kilometer jog, then practice a set of Tai Chi to strengthen your body, and finally have a cup of hot water soaked with wolfberries and chrysanthemums - it must be in a thermos.

Thinking like this, Master Su, dressed in black and white sportswear, slowly pushed his palms and moved his legs. The white Qi around him moved up and down like flowing water, and was constantly purified with the circulation of his breath. From a distance, it looked as white and sparkling as jade.

"In the ultimate state of unity, Yuanshi is supreme.

The purpose of harmony is to be quiet inside, to be the body and to be the center..."

His lower abdomen, chest, ribs, and even his eyebrows were all shining with a strange light - that was the sound of the four flying swords being nurtured.

The number of Qi balls obtained in the last mission was quite considerable. Now, if he activates the "sword domain" of the four swords, it will be much stronger than the day when he fought with Gojo Satoru.

...At least you won't be exhausted after just a few tens of seconds.

"…The mystery of the original beginning is external and a dream, but it must return to the inside, so it is symbolized by Li. The emptiness in Li is the most tranquil of Kun's body…"

But the fifth hexagram was still as calm as a pond. The cultivation over the past few days had only increased the total amount and purity of Qi, which seemed to be a little lacking in the nourishment of the fifth flying sword.

But there is no rush for this.

Fortunately, Su Ze was not in a hurry at all - he has always been as steady as an old dog.

As he was thinking about this, the Tai Chi set was coming to an end. Su Ze took up his horse stance again, sank his Qi into his Dantian, and slowly made a closing move.

Then he stretched vigorously, turned and walked to the side, bent down to pick up the thermos cup at his feet, unscrewed the lid with force, shook his head to blew away the chrysanthemums and dandelions on the upper layer, raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, taking small sips of the hot water.

——After a busy morning, Master Su decided to reward himself.

But suddenly his expression changed and he turned his head to look to the side. There seemed to be a rumbling sound in the distance, and several figures seemed to appear at the end of his sight.

Master Su, who had just finished his morning exercise, frowned, not knowing what was going on.

……

——Let’s go back ten minutes.

The corridor of the technical college teaching building.

"Huhaha!!"

Two figures rushed out of the classroom quickly, followed by chalk, pens, water cups, notebooks, stools... and tables.

The empty rumbling sound echoed back and forth in the corridor.

I think if the blackboard wasn't difficult to dismantle, it would have been in trouble too.

The two people who ran out of the classroom were running too fast and crashed into the windows and walls of the corridor before they could slow down. Their bodies were tilted and they used their limbs to increase friction. Before they could stop, they changed direction and ran forward quickly.

"Haha! What is this?" The white-haired guy wearing sunglasses was running while twisting off the wool hanging on his body, his tone was sarcastic like an eunuch.

He held up the needle, thread, silk, and button mixture in his hand. If Su, who majored in science, was here, he would probably give this extremely rigorous answer (?)

But with a little bit of sentimentality, we can come to another conclusion: this is probably a rag doll.

To be fair, it is indeed ugly... and the workmanship is catastrophically crude... Heavy and misaligned threads are not a big problem... Just the eye sewn on the forehead and the exposed cotton back are enough to explain it.

The man with strange bangs pretended to rub his chin, threw away the thick book covering his face, and said in a fair manner: "It seems that Mr. Ye Moth's level is not something that can be learned casually~"

The cowhide book landed steadily on the windowsill, revealing a beautiful cover: "Zero Basics: Teach Yourself to Make Dolls in Seven Days."

The girl who just rushed out of the door at this time looked like an angry pufferfish - in other words, she was about to explode.

She was wearing a red and white kimono of a miko, but her hair and skirt were covered with all kinds of woolen threads. She picked up a stool and ran towards the two people in front of her: "Gojo, Geto! You two bastards better not let me catch up with you!!"

"Oh my god~ Not only is the Diva weak as a sorcerer, she can't even sew puppets~ She has a bad temper!"

Gojo Satoru ran away, but before he died he left behind some murderous words.

"Wu, bullying the weak is not a good habit~" another bitch interrupted loudly.

Angehime could no longer bear it, her two braids almost reaching the sky, and she took big strides to chase after the two people who had come to provoke her early in the morning.

The birds outside the window were startled and flew into the woods.

……

Let’s go back to the present.

After running most of the way around the technical high school with the singer, the two men were still calm and composed, while the singer, who was obviously beginning to lose strength, became even angrier.

Then, the two bastards led people to the dormitory and bumped into Master Su who was sipping tea after practicing Tai Chi.

"Ze! Catch it!" Gojo Satoru whooshed past him and threw something over to him.

——No, just run, why do you need God to speed you up?

Then Xia Youjie also flew over like black lightning, stepping on two black curse spirits. He even didn't forget to say hello to Su Ze.

——Why did you use the spell manipulation technique?

The object drew an arc in the air and fell down unsteadily.

Master Su thought it was something important, and didn't even care about the spilled boiling water. He quickly lowered his head to examine the thing.

Then his face was full of suspicion.

( ′?w?)?

The next moment, he suddenly felt a murderous aura rising from the east, as majestic as Mount Tai. He felt his scalp tingling, and all the pores on his body opened up. The pressure was so strong that he could hardly breathe, and he could only turn his head stiffly and look.

“Give it! Here!” Two streams of white air blew out of An Geji’s nostrils, and her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The tone was almost murderous - Master Su felt that it was not surprising that she would say "We are eating raw pickled Su Ze today" next.

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