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Yuan Yi and Gojo Wu teamed up and easily eliminated the group of curse masters.

The last person present who saw their embarrassing moment was...

Almost at the same time, Gojo Satoru and Yuan Yi moved.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

Same scissors.

Yuan Yi asked deeply: "Should we continue to decide the winner, or just forget about the embarrassing moment when we didn't make a big move?"

Gojo Satoru rolled up his sleeves, not wanting to let it go: "Continue."

Three consecutive innings were all draws.

There was the sound of a whistle, and the person in charge of cleaning up the curse master came.

Genichi and Gojo Satoru stopped immediately and left the pedestrian street.

Xia Youjie was warmly welcomed by Yuan Yi as soon as he returned from his mission.

He stepped back vigilantly, reaching out with the back of his fingers, ready to summon the spell spirit at any time.

"What are you going to do, silver?"

Yuan Yi said seriously: "I want to compete with Wutiao Xinba for the title of No. [-] conjuration college."

Gojo Wu let out a snort, and said arrogantly: "I need to compete with you, I am number one."

Xia Youjie looked at Yuan Yi who was approaching, and silently took another step back: "What do you two want from me for the title of No. [-] Conjuration College?"

"You are the referee."

Xia Youjie refused without hesitation: "I have a task, but I don't have time."

Yuan Yi took a watch from somewhere, and he spread it out: "Don't try to lie to me, I will expose all your lies."

On the watch is Xia Youjie's recent task list, and he has just completed the last task.

Xia Youjie said euphemistically: "I am not suitable to be a referee, but I have a very suitable candidate."

Yuan Yi asked, "Who?"

"Nitrogen."

Yuan Yi and Gojo Wu, who was going to let Yuan Yi know who is the real No. [-], said decisively: "No!"

Xia Youjie smiled, and immediately called Jiarui Glass.

Jiaguo Nizi has already connected the phone.

"Why do those two idiots always come up with such inexplicable things? I don't have time to mix them up."

Xia Youjie's peripheral vision fell on Yuan Yi and Wu Tiao Wu who were making a scene, and he firmly decided not to get involved in this matter.

"The wine you were reluctant to buy before, I will bring five bottles for you next time on a business trip."

"Okay, I'll go over now and see what those two idiots are up to."

The only reclining chair present was occupied by Jiarui Nizi.

She raised her head and glanced at Gojo Satoru who was fanning her, and said impatiently, "You're so weak, haven't you eaten?"

Gojo Satoru squeezed out a smile, and fanned harder.

The cool wind brings nitrous into the house to relieve the dryness and heat.

"Let's talk, what's the way to compete for the number one spell?"

Yuan Yi cleared his throat and took out the loudspeaker that he had prepared long ago: "Number one, of course one must be proficient in everything to be number one. To be number one in the Conjuration Academy, of course you need excellent eloquence..."

Jia Ruozi slapped his horn away with his palm: "It's so noisy, just talk about it."

Yuan Yi picked up his own speaker with aggrievedness, and wiped off the ashes on it: "The competition for the first place is better than RAP!"

Xia Youjie was silent for a long time and asked Gojo Wu: "Do you know that fighting for the first place in the Conjuration College is no more than spells than RAP?"

Gojo Gora returned him with a hip face: "Do you think I should know?"

After Yuan Yi announced the RAP, he disappeared.

Xia Youjie rubbed his swollen head and said helplessly, "Wu, the more you play around with Yin Shi, the more energetic he will be."

With a popsicle in his mouth, Gojo Wu sat on the stone table and swayed from side to side. He reached out to catch the spots of light that fell from the gaps in the leaves, and said vaguely: "I want Curly to know that I am the number one in the conjuration college. It is absolutely impossible to waver!"

"Secondary illness." Jiarui Zhizi pointed at Xia Youjie and said dissatisfiedly, "You said he messed around with Dead Fish Eye, didn't you?"

Although Xia Youjie still had a difficult expression, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. He slightly shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "It's quite interesting."

Jia Ruozi gave a "tss" and said, "Just get used to him."

Yuan Yi, who disappeared for a while, finally came back, and he was not the only one who came, and there was also Jianren Qihai who was forcibly pulled by him beside him.

He forced Jianren Qihai with a slumped face to sit on a stone bench.

"The RAP that is contagious is the real RAP. Whoever's RAP can drive the Qihai junior who is as calm as water and has no desires and desires after a look, will win."

Xia Youjie patted Qihai Jianren on the shoulder, sighed slightly, and looked at him with four words written in his eyes—seeking blessings.

Jianren Qihai didn't change his face, and said indifferently: "Senior Sakata, forgive me for refusing to be the bargaining chip for your inexplicable victory in the competition."

Yuan Yi opened his mouth and looked at him in shock: "Do you think you can refuse?"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

I searched for the curse words in my head, but I couldn't find a word...

Damn, how could this be so!

Yuan Yi prepared the music, and he said to himself: "Wu Tiao Xin Ba, Ah Yin, I am the king of rap."

The whites of Gojo Satoru's eyes, which were bound by bandages, were about to roll over: "You go first."

Yuan Yi released the music and snapped his fingers: "Let's immerse ourselves in Ah Yin's gorgeous rap."

Yuan Yi successfully missed the first beat.

He simply doesn't care about the music, and he can ignore the beat of the music if he has the beat in his heart.

"Hey, this is Gintoki Sakata, AKA who loves red bean pie rice bowl, and I'm going to bring you a real RAP."

"Today's weather is fine, Gojo Gojo's strength is very weak, Ah Yin sang him silent... Skr~Skr~"

Wujo Wu covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

The family has already covered his ears with Nitrogen.

Qihai Jianren, who could have had a paralyzed face before Mount Tai collapsed, twitched unconsciously at this moment, listening to the frog croaking was better than his croaking.

Xia Youjie smiled, his soul was no longer in this body.

Yuan Yi from the head of faith, waved his hand and said modestly: "Single bet the whole process, Ah Yin knows that he is very good, don't praise me, I will be proud."

Gojo Satoru got up, and pinned the number one hanging tag that Genichi himself made to him.

"Curly hair, you have won, and you are the number one in the high school of conjuration."

Jia Ruozi put down his hands covering his ears: "Let's go, let's go."

Jianren Nanami wobbled unsteadily when he stood up.

Wujo Wu directly took away Xia Youjie whose soul was out of his body.

Gojo Satoru waved at him: "Bye bye, I am number one in the art of conjuration."

Yuan Yi was the only one left in the small garden of the competition, and the music was still playing, so he silently put away the speakers.

He obviously won the title of number one, but why is he so upset?

"I'm late?" Hui Yuanxiong, who came late, regretted, "I thought I could see the competition between you and Gojo-senpai, senior Sakata, senior, who won?"

Yuan Yi paused on his chest, and patted the small sign on his chest that said "No.

"Isn't the result obvious?"

Yuan Yi enthusiastically said: "Student Huiyuan, do you want to hear how I defeated Gojo Satoru?"

Hui Yuanxiong was already sitting on the bench, and nodded excitedly: "Okay!"

"Our game was very interesting, and it was a non-traditional RAP. I made Gojo Satoru too scared to fight against me with a single-bet RAP. In this way, I won the title of No. [-] Conjurer High School."

Yuan Yi sighed and shook his head again and again: "Gojo Satoru is too weak."

Hui Yuanxiong praised: "Senior Sakata, you actually know how to rap such a fashionable thing..."

He hesitated to speak, and it took a long time before he said: "Can you teach me to rap?"

"No problem, seniors should teach juniors."

Hui Yuanxiong praised the RAP technique taught by Yuan Yi.

After teaching him for a few hours, Yuanyi's throat was about to smoke, and he took a big sip of water, and asked unintentionally, "Why do I only see you and Qihai in the first grade, aren't everyone else in school?"

Hui Yuanxiong: "There are not many people with magic power. It is already a lot to recruit one or two students for the high school of magic arts every year. There are only me and Nanami in the first grade."

Yuan Yi comforted: "It's a pity, your senior, I skipped a grade as soon as I entered school, and now I have become the number one in the high school of conjuration."

Hui Yuanxiong raised his head and looked forward to: "Senior is really powerful, I am not very strong now, and one day I will become a powerful magician like senior."

The light in his eyes was too bright, hotter than the scorching sun above his head.

Yuan Yi affirmed: "Of course Sakata Gintoki is amazing."

Although he loves sweets, has cavities, is afraid of the dentist, and has a lot of physical problems, he is worthy of the word "superior" from top to bottom.

It didn't take long for Yuan Yi, who had just become the number one in the high school of conjuration, to learn the news that made him angry.

He held up the speaker and kicked Wujo Wu's door open.

"You villain, you gave me the title of number one in the magic school, and you won the title of number one in the world of magic."

Wujo Wu raised his eyes and said lazily: "Want? I'll leave it to you."

Yuan Yi was overjoyed: "Okay, I am the number one in the magic world."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand and said, "Ok, you are number one in the magic world, and I am number one in the world."

Yuan Yi pulled out the wooden knife.

"Gojo Satoru, you are going to die!!"

The author has something to say: Jianren Qihai: I must say something about mmp!

Gojo Satoru: The first must be me!

I can’t pull back on the road of sand sculpture, I’m sorry I really can’t control QAQ

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Don’t cheat, I beg for one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!