Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

The two muscular men, Todo Aoi and Suo Kinji, fought passionately, and Gojo Satoru in the viewing room watched even more passionately.

While watching, they were fighting each other from left to right, and they made "aah" sounds from time to time. At first glance, they sounded like Bruce Lee's old fans.

But Gojo Satoru had fun himself, but others were not so happy.

Especially the Kyoto school, which was already off to a bad start, was in an even worse mood when Gojo Satoru interfered.

An Diva has glared at Gojo Satoru more than once, and Zenin Mayi and Fushiguro Megumi also have somewhat disgusted looks, except for Miwa Kasumi, a loyal fan.

However, the principals of the two schools didn't speak, and the first-level spell master didn't speak, so they couldn't say much.

What saved them from dire straits was a video request.

"It's actually Ali? Is he too idle?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at the black-haired boy in the center of the monitor, who looked like he was on an outing, but found that he didn't have a mobile phone in his hand at all.

Out of curiosity, Gojo Satoru agreed to the video request.

The next second, the eyes covered by the blindfold flashed with a cold look, and the voice became darker:

"Miss Ming, it's been a long time since there was any footage of You Tai on the surveillance camera."

"Because animals are very random, even I can't control the crow accurately from such a distance." Ming Ming's expression remained unchanged.

"That's right. Then I can only look at my phone. Although it's a little blurry, I can still see it clearly."

Gojo Satoru made a gesture with his fingers, and the phone slowly floated up to a position where everyone could see it.

Then everyone saw it.

Wearing a white jacket and holding a sword, Yuta Otoko is back to back with the white curse spirit.

He saw four members of the Kyoto School outflanking him from four directions.

Opposing Otoko Yuta head-on was Kenki Kamo, the young head of the Kamo family.

"One against four, do you want to be so exaggerated?" Gojo Satoru asked secretly.

"This is how team battles work." Leyanji Yoshinobu's expression remained unchanged, "You can ask our students to withdraw, and of course we can too."

"It makes sense. You are worthy of being the master of tactics, the principal of Rakuganji." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands exaggeratedly, making a harsh sound, "But there is one problem I didn't understand. Your people are all confronting Yuta. Who took the video?”

Leyansi couldn't sit still, and the sofa under his butt seemed to have turned into needle felt.

"Old man, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. No matter what your attempt is, it will never succeed. It will only make Yuta's stage more gorgeous."

Everyone was attracted by the video on the mobile phone, but Gojo Satoru was watching Akari on the surveillance screen.

As if sensing Gojo Satoru's gaze, Akari stopped and turned around to make an OK gesture.

Gojo Satoru was completely relieved.

Before the war started, he specifically communicated with Akari and came up with the idea of ​​"Otoko Yuta beating the Kyoto school".

However, it was rejected by Mingli on the grounds that the plan you made was too rough. Give me some time and I will make a better one.

Not only can Yiguyoutai show off, but others can also have the opportunity to shine.

Gojo Satoru had no doubts about Akari's ability, but he was still a little worried when he saw Rakuganji looking for trouble and trying to restrain Yuta. After all, there are many strong players in the Kyoto school, and there is Aoi Todo who even he is optimistic about.

Unexpectedly, Akari actually kept a close eye on Kyoto School's movements.

Gojuan, Pangda, and Scale all showed up, and Youta also got the most suitable stage.

Thinking about it, Akari himself and Zenyuan Maki also had the most suitable arrangements.

Alas, luckily I acted quickly and brought this treasure to Tokyo High School. If the old men in Kyoto had picked it up, I would have had thick white hair.

"At this point, I'll tell you the truth. Even if you don't rely on Rika's power, Yuta is worthy of the title of super-level magician."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kamo Kenki took the lead in attacking.

His weapon was a bow and arrow, and he shot an arrow straight into Youtai's face.

The latter swung his sword skillfully, deflecting the arrow and splitting the arrow shaft into two at the middle.

Unexpectedly, the first half of the arrow that lost its balance did not hit the ground. Instead, it deflected in the air and shot directly into the back of Mrs. You's neck.

Fortunately, Rika took action in time and smashed the arrow into pieces, thus neutralizing the attack.

Yuta, who was surrounded by the net, glanced at the red mixed in the debris, and the information Akari told him about the Kamo family's signature technique-"Red Blood Exercise" came to his mind.

Red Blood Manipulation, as the name suggests, is a spell to manipulate blood.

Able to attach one's own blood to objects and operate against the laws of physics within certain limits.

It can also regulate the blood in the body, thereby regulating the functions of the whole body or directly injuring the enemy with blood.

It is an ability that requires special attention regardless of melee combat or long-range attack.

"Rika, smash everything that that person fired!"

"Wise judgment."

Kamo Kenji smiled slightly when he heard this and was not surprised.

The biggest advantage of the techniques passed down from generation to generation is that they will have the experience summarized by their ancestors, which can avoid many detours.

But there are also disadvantages. Information about the technique will inevitably be leaked, making people defensive.

"But, your enemy is not just me, please, seniors!"

Three people from the left, right and back launched attacks at the same time.

They are third-year students from Kyoto School, with more experience and seniority. The exchange meeting should be led by them.

But who let the second grade have two monsters? One is ridiculously strong, the other is slightly weaker but has a prominent status, and the remaining one is still a legal loli who is not much taller than Yipan and can only be reduced to a background.

But this does not mean that they are weak. On the contrary, it was because of their outstanding performance that they defeated the Tokyo school in last year's exchange meeting.

It's a pity that they met an opponent who couldn't be measured by common sense.

He obviously looks so immature.

The movements are obviously not polished at all, and an experienced player can see the movement at a glance.

Obviously even the most basic bottom plate is not very stable.

But just looking at it horizontally and vertically, it looked like the young man was a novice, and he easily forced them back with his unskilled swing of the knife.

One knife.

The self-proclaimed melee expert was thrown away and hit two trees before coming to a stop.

One knife.

All ranged attacks are deflected.

Another knife.

Yigu Youtai turned his back on defense and smashed another senior student into the ground, as if he had been run over by a steamroller.

The answer to why there is such an exaggerated performance can only be found in two words - magic power.

The foundation upon which all conjurers depend.

It can be used to release spells, or it can be used to strengthen the body in the most basic way, such as increasing speed, improving strength, strengthening defense, etc.

A skilled spellcaster can switch according to the battle situation to optimize the spell power, and can also judge the opponent's actions through the flow of spell power. Todo Aoi and Akari are both masters of this.

But there is no need for these Yiguyouta, because his spell power is too much.

There are enough to be strengthened in all directions at the same time and there is still enough left. Even the hair is not spared and is raised upward under the influence of the spell.

Normally he is weak because he doesn't use magic power for basic training. In this state, Otoko Yuta is equivalent to a weakened version of Super Saiyan.

The Kyoto representatives headed by Kamo Kenki thought that Otoko Yuta was trying to show his strength and would not last long, but they did not expect that his squandering of spell power would last longer than them.

"do you know?"

Seeing this scene, both Akari in the forest and Gojo Satoru outside laughed, synchronizing with high frequency again.

"In terms of the power of spells alone, Yuta has more power than Mr. Gojo/me."

PS: It's a pity that there is no Phoenix King, otherwise it would be a crow operation with a hammer, and a mythical beast can shoulder the photography work of nineteen theatrical versions.

PS2: According to the author's understanding, to show strength is to show both wisdom and strength. Currently, Mingli is in the wisdom stage. You know the strength. Watch the individual competition. Don't worry, it will only be a lot more. You will not be afraid of being late for a good meal, so collect monthly tickets. Reward rush rush rush rush.