Chapter 426
Chapter 426
"You're not mistaken, are you?" Angeji pointed to Gojo Takashi, who was about to show a murderous look, and looked at Minamoto Raimiko, who had a face on the board, and felt that Zenyuan Kei, who had always been accurate in judgment, was beginning to be unreliable. Get up, "You call this measured?"
"He hasn't made Shuo angry, has he?" Chanyuan Hui said flatly, "He knows exactly where Shuo's bottom line is, so no matter how he tries to 'spread his wings', he never gets to the point where Shuo resents him."
"Maybe it's just because Yuan Manshuo has a good temper..." An Geji couldn't continue. She remembered that when she saw Chanyuan Shuo again at the exchange meeting many years later, she felt that if they did something irrational Whether it is amnesia or what, Chanyuan Shuo really doesn't care about any possible "past friendship". Even if Yuan Manshuo doesn't have as much experience as he will in the future, it should be pretty much the same. .
"And when facing Yuan Manzhong, did you see him being rude?" And Gojo Satoru...
Well...it seems to be oh...everyone was lost in thought, and many people secretly aimed their eyes at Gojo Satoru. After comparing them in their hearts, they came to a very "pertinent" judgment.
"I always feel that you are slandering me." Gojo Satoru cast a suspicious look, "Is it my illusion?"
"No, Wu, don't doubt it." Xia Youjie rolled up his sleeves leisurely, and smiled maliciously, "We are just slandering you."
"Huh? Do you have any opinions on Mr. Wutiao, the world's most handsome guy and strongest teacher?"
"A teacher who doesn't even have a teacher's qualification certificate?" Jia Ruozi said quietly.
"Glass, didn't you get your doctor's license by cheating?" Gojo Satoru expressed dissatisfaction. If he wanted a teacher's license, he could get it in seconds, okay?Although whether it comes from a formal channel or not is another matter, "And Jie, your..."
"Pan Xingjiao has a business license that meets the specifications." Xia Youjie emphasized the words "conforming to the specifications", feeling inexplicably "won" in his heart, and he silently spurned himself Seconds later, a "righteous and awe-inspiring" expression appeared on his face, and he accused them, "Shouldn't the college prepare for some assessment or something? Such a teacher should be fired?"
The rest of the people watched dumbfoundedly as the trio of high school students fell into chaos, Ye Mo Zhengdao's forehead burst into blue veins, and he punched Gojo Wu's head hard, and Wujo Wu was killed Dodged at a very fast speed.
"Teacher Ye Moth, it's wrong to favor one person over another." Gojo Satoru yelled loudly, unconsciously returning to his old address.
"Get out of here!"
Zenyuan Shier pinched his chin with his fingers, watched the chaotic scene with great interest, his eyes were filled with the evil taste of watching the excitement, and said gloatingly: "Is this the magic world? I think it is about to ...No, it's over."
"...If I remember correctly..." Chanyuanhui turned his head, glanced at him with indescribable eyes, and whispered, "You don't have a teacher qualification certificate either?"
Chanyuan* [Q] Academy’s nominal combat course teacher* Went there once in ten days and half a month* Even Er:?
Where is your boy from? !
"There is no need for a particularly complicated method. One person has eight arrows, and the person who shoots the most wins. By the way, magic power is not allowed." Yuan Manshuo motioned the attendant to hand over the arrows to the two, and briefly introduced rule.
The copper pot was plated with a layer of gold paint, depicting flowing water and figures of flowers and birds. The mouth of the pot was not big. Considering the physical fitness of the conjurers, Yuan Manshuo allowed them to distance themselves. Fortunately, Because it was by the sea, the wind was a little bit strong, which created some difficulties for the throwing pot, otherwise it would be difficult to tell the winner.
"Then take turns, which one of you will start first?" Yuan Manshuo asked the two of them.
"Let's go first, anyway, I will win in the end." Chanyuan She crossed his arms, tapped his fingers on his arms, and said confidently.
Wu Tiaochong didn't speak, but a sneer appeared on his face. With his left hand holding his sleeve, he picked up the arrow with his right hand, aimed at the mouth of the pot, and threw it directly.The arrow drew an arc in the air, and fell into the pot almost without hearing the sound of hitting a wall. Gojo Takashi turned around, and hooked his lips provocatively towards the Buddhist temple.
"As always, never changed." Kamo Soto commented on the sparking scene in front of him, "Saku-kun, who do you think will win?"
"I hope it's a draw." Yuan Manshuo looked at the sky and said, "I'm afraid none of them will accept the result, and then start the next match."
Not to mention, it's really possible, especially when everyone around is attracted... No, why are so many people looking at them?Kamo Soto looked around vigilantly, and found that they were all young boys and girls, and following their burning gaze... Kamo Soto silently looked at Yuan Manshuo, and in his questioning eyes, he had some He turned his head tiredly.
I'd rather face the curse spirit.Kamo Soto thought melancholy in his heart, if they really approached regardless of their manners, he would still have a reason to drive them away, but he just stood not far away and stared at him... As expected of Saku-kun, this will not affect him at all .
Yuan *has often gone out like this lately* already got used to it* Man Shuo: Cang Dou-jun, why is it so weird today?
"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed, and the two hurriedly looked, only to see that Wujo Takashi's eight arrows had been thrown, and all of them had entered the pot, while Chanyuan Sheyi still had the last arrow in his hand, He was playing with it in his hands without any hurry, and he wanted to play some new tricks by visual inspection.He blinked at Yuan Manshuo, then turned his back, threw the arrow out without much preparation, and as expected... fell out of the pot.
"I lost~" Zenyuan Sheyi didn't seem to have any regrets at all. The attendant brought the wine bowl and poured amber wine in it. The sweet fruity aroma mixed with the wine smelled out immediately. There is also a lingering sour smell faintly, just smelling it makes people feel articulate.
Zen Yuanshe took a sniff, then picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, and then saw his eyes lit up, and he drank the unique plum wine in a few sips: "Sure enough, the taste is similar to what I think. the same."
"Actually..." Kamo Soto hesitated for a moment, but Zenyuan Sheichi's performance made him unable to think of other possibilities, "He just wants to drink?"
"Ah." Yuan Manshuo recalled their previous conversation, and put his hands on his forehead helplessly, what should he say?The purpose of going around such a big circle is actually to taste wine?Is it by the way?Mr. She Yi, can your brain circuit not always go back and forth between normal people and neuropathy?Give me some reaction time, please?
"Crack." After the first round of victory, the arrow that returned to Gojo Takashi's hand made a snapping sound. This time, Gojo Takashi's body was really murderous. He took a deep breath, and he couldn't hold it anymore. Controlling the expression on his face, he reluctantly gritted his teeth and said to the attendant beside him, "Please change it for me."
"Yes... yes." The attendant took the arrow stiffly and stepped back, and took a new one back after a while. Gojo Takashi took a deep look at Sheichi, who seemed to be in a very happy mood, and said coldly, "I wish you remembered your big talk from earlier."
"Don't worry, it's still very easy to tie." Chanyuan Sheyi said casually.
Yuan Manshuo's eyelids twitched. Based on his knowledge of Zenyuan Sheyi, he might do something strange again... No, maybe it's not too much to replace "possible" with "certainly".
Sure enough, when both sides successfully threw seven arrows in the second round, just as Wujo Takashi was about to throw the last one, Zenyuan Sheyi's voice sounded slowly: "Actually, you guessed right, I did lose on purpose last round."
Although he had already guessed, when he was really generous and said it proudly instead of ashamed, Wujo Takashi still couldn't control the strength of his hand, and the arrow flew out far away, and Ka In the crevice of the stone, it didn't even touch the side of the pot.
"...Saku-kun, do you think that if this trend continues, the two of them will become feuds." Kamo Soto said with some dullness, "The one-sided kind of the Gojo family."
"...It shouldn't be... right?" Yuan Manshuo's tone became uncertain.
"Well, I'm not sure about other things, but I'm sure, this throwing pot will definitely become Chongjun's 'great shame' so far." A gloomy future appeared in Kamo Soto's mind, "As for whether it will happen in the future or not?" There will be replacements...it depends on what She Yi-jun can do." There was inexplicable awe in his voice.
"Can I ask again?" An Geji twitched the corners of her mouth, and pointed at the Chanyuan Sheyi with her finger, "Are you sure he's measured?"
Chanyuanhui fell into deep thought, this kind of guy who repeatedly jumps on the edge of danger... now he is not sure what to do?
"Also, Gojo Wu, are you sure that the reason why the Zenyuan family and the Gojo family turned against each other is because the Six Eyes and the Ten Shadows died together in the imperial martial arts competition?" Is it about to start?"
Wutiaowu... Wutiaowu was speechless, he turned his attention to the elder of the Wutiao family, but the elder didn't care about him at all, and started a verbal fight with the Zenyuan family again. In the past or now, there is no good thing!
"Look, isn't it a draw now?" Chanyuan Sheyi easily threw the arrow into the pot, turned around and raised his chin towards Wujo Chong.
Wujo Chong took the wine bowl expressionlessly, raised his head and drank it down, and when he turned around, his eyes were so cold that they could fall out of ice: "Come again!"
"I think you're right, Saku-kun." Kamo Souto closed his eyes and said in pain, "About the fact that this game may never end."
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