Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

"Win, and then..."

Xia Youjie laughed angrily.

The wind of the fist wiped out a few marks on his face, and he grinned with an unclear expression. He clasped Atobe Keizawa's wrist with his backhand, turned around and used his tight waist to activate the muscles of his long arms, and threw the attacking classmate over his shoulder. Fell into the distance.

Atobe Kageze didn't panic. He put his palms on the ground several times and landed on tiptoes where he could advance or retreat. Even though he was thrown out, he still raised his head and smiled provocatively at Xia Youjie.

Before the move was retracted, Xia Youjie keenly felt the force coming from the back of his head.

There was only Gojo Satoru behind him, and the familiar curse force was approaching. He did not intend to confirm the position again. He just bent his knees and crouched down, feeling the direction of the curse force. He turned around and whipped out a sweeping kick.

"I can't hit you, Jay was sneak-attacked by Azer~" Gojo Satoru rolled over and dodged the sweeper's leg. After pulling away, he was still in the mood to laugh at his close friend who was almost slapped in the face with his lower eyelids raised.

After the blow failed, Xia Youjie was not willing to fight anymore. He put his hands on the ground and used the strength of his abdomen to turn over and away from the battlefield. For a moment, the three of them were in an oppositional situation!

"Yes, Jie pays great attention to 'morality' at times like this." Atobe Kagezawa never gives up when he adds fuel to the fire. Pipize responded by adding fuel to the fire: "After all, Jie is a good student. ~”

"Only those who have won the fight have the right to speak." Xia Youjie, who was mocked by two classmates in turn, snorted coldly. It seemed that he was not going to let it go.

In the past, it was more of a two-person battle. Once it was time for three people to fight, the scene became even more chaotic.

The petals of a conspicuous April cherry blossom drifted away in the wind. The moment it fell to the ground, three spells from different owners burst out in almost no particular order. In an instant, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the originally calm air was stirred up into ripples. There was also a faint sound of explosion.

Although he has always been the weakest, Atobe Keizawa's curse power has been no less than anyone else from the beginning. The boy who was designated by Gojo Satoru as "the pond of curse power is unfathomable" finally burst out at this moment. of brilliance.

The first one to take action was the god son of the Gojo family.

The sunglasses that had been buckled in front of his eyes for some time had become shattered, and the sky-like eyes revealed the owner's excitement. The toes of his left foot kicked out the dust on the soles of the shoes and rotated ninety degrees outwards, injecting the blue magic power. On the legs and hands, he raised his fists and pounced on the blond classmate!

Atobe Kagezawa's eyes flashed, and he stepped back with one foot to steady his body. Naturally, he would not naively think that only Gojo Satoru was the one who attacked.

Sure enough, the moment the white-haired magician launched his attack, Xia Youjie's offensive also found the culprit!

The attack was less than 0.1 seconds away. Atobe Kagezawa raised his left arm to block Gojo Satoru's punch. At the same time, he moved his head and body towards his left arm, sideways Xia Youjie's elbow attack, and bent his right leg and knee to hit him hard. Towards the waist of the black-haired boy.

The moves were intertwined, and the sound of air explosions was everywhere. For a while, the blond boy maintained a frontal one-versus-two offensive and kept moving backwards!

As expected of his classmates who were known as the "strongest", Atobe Keizawa's injuries increased visibly with the naked eye as time went by.

There was a bloodstain from the neck to the bottom of the collarbone, and the collar hung in tatters on the shoulders. But even so, for a while, he was able to withstand the combined efforts of Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru!

Even if it's only one minute, it's one minute for the strongest hands!

On the playground, three figures were constantly intertwined, the explosion of spell power, the whistling of fists and wind, the crackling of fists to flesh and the cracking of stone bricks and cement were intertwined.

The dust and sand on the field were flying all over the sky, and the flying cherry blossoms also came to add to the excitement of the battle. For a time, the three people's attacks became faster and faster, the number of fights became more and more intensive, and the strength became stronger and more compact. The attack made the three of them hold their breath tightly, for fear of accidentally interrupting their attack rhythm.

But what is more dangerous than the boy's body is the environment of the playground. The explosive attack may not tear apart the magician's defense, but it can definitely take away the fragile playground in one wave.

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, the shattered site burst like foam, and the flowers, plants and trees that were swept away were also miserable.

At some point, the two-on-one "one" changed from Atobe Keizawa to Gojo Satoru in an instant.

With almost just a hint from his eyes, Xia Youjie got the strategy of his blond classmate who wanted to start with Gojo Satoru first. Without him, the existence of six eyes would be too cheating.

So almost in a flash of swords and flint, he changed the target of his attack, and attacked Gojo Satoru's handsome face with fierce attacks.

With their bare hands, the three of them collided fiercely with the power of their bodies!

But that's it... Atobe Keizawa didn't have any regrets. He had been hanging on the back of the car for so long, and his mentality was not generally correct.

He has nothing to do with it, but the more powerful his teammates are, the more excited he is.

Of course, he also wants to win.

It has nothing to do with the struggle of spirits, nor does it advocate force.

Just want to win.

Win, and then...

——Stand upright next to your companion.

The blond boy opened his dark eyes. Unprecedented enthusiasm was beating in his heart. Every wisp of wind and every leaf falling naturally gathered in his eyes.

The first step to “becoming the strongest” is—

To win.

"Ha-have you not eaten?"

The attack was interrupted, and sweat slid down Gojo Satoru's temples to his collar. The clothes on his chest were already soaked with sweat, and the red and swollen areas on his handsome face were extremely conspicuous.

In order to show fairness, Gojo Satoru did not use the unlimited limit, but competed physically with his friends in real combat. Being beaten by two classmates jointly made Maomao angry.

The three of them took a step back in tacit agreement and retracted their attacks at the same time. Their bodies were covered in bruises and bruises, and the bones were broken in invisible places. Thanks to the presence of the glass, when the three of them started to attack, they were almost punched in the face.

Because physical combat alone is difficult to injure people, it is difficult for the teenagers to hold back when fighting.

One of Xia Youjie's legs showed an unnatural tilt, and his loose black hair was floating on the side of his face. He raised his right hand and pinched his five fingers slightly. The space created by the black magic power continued to expand under his feet, and the white magic spirit swam. Xiang was looming among them, and his narrow eyes were full of provocation: "Oh? Is it the turn of the magic battle next?"

"Can't beat it? Need help? Jay."

Atobe Kagezawa's lips were slightly opened, and he was breathing heavily. Sweat mixed with blood soaked into his sleeves. He straightened his posture, and sadly found that he had long been used to the pain of several broken ribs, and even felt that he could still One more round.

So he stretched out his hand to express his position with practical actions. The moment the curse spread, sand flew and rocks flew, and dark clouds quickly gathered, erupting with a destructive momentum that was overwhelming the city!

"That's how it works!!" Gojo Satoru looked almost happy. He grinned, stretched out his muscle-covered arms forward in parallel, and instantly tightened his arms in a lotus gesture, manipulating gravity at his middle finger. Compressed to the limit, just waiting for the moment he releases!

"Cang——"

"Rainbow——"

"summer--"

"Stop - you bastards, get out of here!!!"

"Ah...Ye...Noctua-sensei...!"

Atobe Keizawa: Don’t, don’t, don’t… don’t panic! ! Find a time machine first! ! ! !