Chapter 48

The turmoil in the auditorium stopped because the screen suddenly went dark, and everyone turned their attention to the big screen, as heartless as Wujo Satoru, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qihai's anger is so frightening that it can create super-level curse spirits.

When the screen turned on again, the picture was no longer a classroom, but a rather luxurious auditorium.

On the stage in the center of the front of the auditorium, Gojo Satoru, who had changed into a white and straight military uniform, was still wearing sunglasses, but his demeanor was much more serious——

When he is not talking, he has a bunch of medal ribbons hanging on his chest, which is very bluffing.

It was the first time in the auditorium to see Gojo Satoru dressed like this, the first-year students and the students of the Kyoto school couldn't help exclaiming, Miwa Kasumi even covered her mouth and blushed with excitement.

Such a five-tiao teacher is even more handsome!

On the stage curtain behind Gojo Satoru on the screen, a huge banner of the [-]th Global Extraordinary Athletics Swearing-in Conference was hung, and in the front row of seats under the stage, there were a few auditoriums sitting in front of everyone. Very familiar person.

Sitting in the center is Xia Youjie, an upper-class man in a suit and leather shoes, and Ye Mozhengdao, who is wearing a black suit to look more formal but more like a big brother. Beside them are Hui Yuan, who also changed into a formal dress Xionghe's family fell into the nitrous.

What is more noteworthy is that the mature and elegant Jiaruizi in a dark red dress has no stubborn dark circles under her eyes.

Jia Ruozi even found that on the screen without any filters, the skin condition of the other self is also very good, and she looks much younger than her.

An Geji leaned over and whispered to Jiaxin Niatzi: "Grandma, do you think that you look..."

Jia Ruozi touched her face, even with the support of the reversal technique, the changes brought about by the years are not obvious, but she will never return to the youthful and beautiful time before.

"Xia You also looks much younger." Jia Ruozi said directly.

Ange Ji frowned, because the screen camera had already switched to the students in the back row.

She recalled the scene she skipped just now: "I don't think it's young, but more benevolent, like a Buddha."

"Uh..." The students started talking one after another, because they also appeared on the screen.

"There is me!"

"I am also here!"

"Great, Miss Maki is here too!!"

"If you are too present, it seems that this time the loss will not be too ugly."

"It hasn't even started yet, why are you so frustrated!"

"Clap!"

Gojo Satoru on the screen clapped his hands, and everyone's attention was attracted.

"Everyone's oath just now is really inspiring. I hope everyone can maintain this mentality during the game and fight with the determination to die!"

The camera subtly swayed in the front row of the night moth, and everyone saw the blue veins on the forehead of the official principal.

"Of course, I'm not a devil. I was just joking at the competition rules and schedule briefing. Don't take it seriously." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

The students all showed expressions of relief.

"Swimming back to Japan is still too simple, everyone just travel around the world and experience a lap before coming back!"

"I don't believe that you still give me your all under such a threat!"

This teacher is simply a devil!devil! !

The strong emotions in the students' hearts turned into the barrage seen by the auditorium, and Yuzu Yuhito patted his chest and said happily: "I suddenly feel that Mr. Wujo is very good now."

Fugurohui and Nagasaki Yeqiangwei nodded silently.

The general's personal disciple and so on are not good at all.

Listening to Wujo Wu from all directions: "Sure enough, the teacher is the best!"

Fu Heihui covered the mouth of Knotaba Yuhito trying to cooperate with him, Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei immediately gave him a thumbs up.

Gojo Satoru on the screen was kicked off the stage by Noctua Masamichi who was threatening the students in front of his eyes. Noctua Masamichi comforted the students: "Don't pay attention to his words, just do your best, this is just a competition."

Xia Youjie also stood up, turned to face the students, with a bewitching smile on his handsome face: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second. As long as everyone works hard, it doesn't matter if you lose the game."

"Hey, Jie! You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, and it's me and Guangli who are ashamed to lose!" Wujo Wu said dissatisfied.

The students who had just been comforted suddenly became flustered again. They all knew that the light in Gojo Satoru's mouth was the name of the general.

"Wu, don't always bring Guangli and you together without authorization." Xia Youjie taught gently and patiently, "Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the General doesn't care about ordinary things, and you are the only one who cares about these things, so even if you lose face, it's you It's a matter of one person. You can't bring personal feelings to work, Wu."

Gojo Satoru's expression changed: "Jie, do you want to fight?"

Xia Youjie smiled hypocritically: "Didn't you tell me that Wuwu can't bring your personal affair to work, and now it's working time."

"Besides, are you sure you want to fight with me at this time?"

"Uh..." Wujo Wushu shut himself up with a dark face.

As soon as he closed the microphone, the swearing-in meeting could finally continue normally. Xia Youjie sat down happily under the admiring and respectful eyes of all the students, and the neighbor next to him laughed.

"You're getting more and more cunning, Xia You."

Xia Youjie smiled slightly, and accepted the compliment: "I've been fighting with those old foxes all day long, if I'm not cunning, I'll live up to Guangli's expectations of me, Nitro."

Xia Youjie's text introduction appeared at the bottom of the screen in due course.

[Xia Youjie, 28 years old. 】

[Prime Minister of Japan, former super magician. 】

Compared with Wujo Wu's long list of titles and positions, Xia Youjie's looks much simpler.

But just the first title in the second row has caused an uproar in the audience.

"What? He actually became the prime minister?! That Xia Youjie!!" This was the shock that cursed everyone.

"Impossible, I'm only 28 years old, how could I become the prime minister?!" This was the shock of everyone in Yokohama.

Xia Youjie couldn't get back to his senses for a long time. He couldn't figure out what his other self had gone through before he went to the monkey's den to play political battles.

In contrast, a certain person was very calm: "It's just a prime minister, Jie is not as good as me."

The text introduction of Jiarui Glass has also come out.

[Family into Nitro, 28 years old. 】

[Director of the medical department of the New Magic Association, doctor of the Tokyo Magic High School. 】

This made someone even more proud: "It seems that I am the best!"

The swearing-in meeting on the screen was over, and a person walked into the auditorium at this time, and it was Jianren Qihai they were familiar with.

"It's time, it's time to go." He came to remind the time.

Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at Wutiao Wu in autism: "Wu, it's time to leave."

Gojo Satoru: "Go on your own, leave me alone."

"The key to the door is in your hand, hurry up and don't waste time!"

Gojo Satoru reluctantly pulled out the sword from his waist, swiped the sword out of thin air, and a door of light with ripples appeared in front of everyone.

Then he took the lead and walked into the magical door of light. Ye Mo Zhengdao and others and the students walked into the door of light one by one, and appeared on an island facing the sea in the blink of an eye.

"Is this a portal?!" Hirohito's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked Gojo Satoru in the front row: "Teacher Gojo! Teacher Gojo! Do we have a portal?!"

Gojo Wujo raised his arms proudly: "There is no door, but the teacher can draw a circle to teleport you away!"

"Oh!!"

The faces of the panda and the dog Juji were a little green. They had the experience of being teleported by Gojo Satoru. The feeling of falling from the sky was really not good, and it was not as safe and stable as it was on the screen.

Gojo Satoru disappeared from the screen, and Xia Youjie was also respectfully invited away by the man in a suit who was waiting here, and Jiarui Nizi greeted Ye Mozhengdao and then left, leaving behind the three soldiers of Ye Mozhengdao Divided into three routes, each led the students to visit the island.

The camera was shown to Jianren Qihai, probably because his explanation was very professional and pertinent.

But the amazing architecture of the island not only amazed the students, but also opened the eyes of the audience.

There are no less than ten competition venues alone, each of which is very grand, not to mention the dormitories for the participants to repair.

"Except for the annual supernatural contest, this place is usually closed to the outside world. Only those who hold the key to this island can set foot on this island."

"It can be said that this island is specially built for the competition of supernatural beings."

"Everyone can do what they can on this island to their heart's content, even if President Gojo tries his best, it will not destroy the island."

The students exclaimed again. Everyone knew the destructive power of Gojo Satoru. Someone asked, "Can Teacher Gojo not destroy this island?"

"That's right." Jianren Qihai pushed down his goggles, and for a moment he looked a little proud, "This island was built by our General and the extraordinary flower planter!"

The students seemed to adore His Royal Highness the General, and when Qi Hai Jianren mentioned him, they immediately showed almost blind trust and dependence.

In the auditorium, Mori Ogai's expression became serious, and the expressions of official officials such as Taneda Santoka also became more serious.

Suguang Tiechang: "His Royal Highness is a transcendent, I really want to fight with him."

Jono Caiju: "Your Excellency Suehiro, be sober, that person is not from our world."

Suguang Tiechang looked at Gojo Satoru: "Mr. Gojo—"

"Ah, we are not from the same world, so we can't do anything here." Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders in a good-tempered manner.

Mo Guangtiechang lowered his head in frustration.

The students on the screen asked again: "Mr. Qihai, can we see His Royal Highness General this time?"

His Royal Highness the General lives in seclusion and rarely shows up. Most of the students only know his name and have never seen a real person, because His Highness the General does not even have a public photo.

Qihai Jianren hesitated for a moment: "The transcendent performance event arranged for the opening ceremony this time will have Wutiao's president take action. His Royal Highness the General may be present at that time, but you may not see His Royal Highness the General."

"what?"

"Can't you see His Royal Highness the General?"

"Then His Royal Highness won't watch my game anymore?"

"What are you daydreaming about! Your Royal Highness will definitely be in the final if you want to watch the game. You should first think about how to reach the final!"

The hopeless students wailed, and the passers-by of the competition staff cast a few glances, and Qihai Jianren pushed the goggles.

"Whether you show up or not depends entirely on the mood of His Highness the General. I can't help you much."

"But those who make it to the final are very likely to be summoned by His Royal Highness the General."

"Come on you guys."

The students' emotions suddenly exploded like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan.

As soon as the screen changed, time jumped to the opening ceremony.

The camera showed Gojo Satoru, and the hosts on the field were repeating Gojo Satoru's name in various languages, asking him to come on stage, but he stood in the most remote corner of the venue, chattering endlessly towards the place covered by a cloud of fog.

"Look at me, look at me! Guangli, you promised to see me show my talents!"

"What's so good about this game? Is it more important than me? Just look at me!"

Everyone in the auditorium was dizzy and dizzy, and Gojo Satoru himself felt so annoying.

"Why is he so annoying!" Gojo Satoru rubbed his head.

On the screen, the sound of chess pieces falling in the clouds finally stopped, and someone spoke.

"If fellow daoist has something to do, how about we play this game of chess again in the future?" said a deep and old male voice that didn't match the voice they had heard.

What sounded next was the voice in the light they had heard before.

"Let fellow daoists laugh."

The melodious fairy sound like the sound of heaven sighed slightly, and then stretched out a slender and perfect hand from the cloud and mist.

Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up instantly, and he took the initiative to embrace him with both hands——before he touched his whole body, he was pushed by an invisible force, and he was pushed directly onto the field.

Everyone stopped paying attention to how Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied with his jumping feet on the field. At this moment, everyone in the audience was staring intently at the young man who was playing chess against an old man with white hair and Taoist robes in the cloud that the screen turned to.

He was wearing a low-key and luxurious black military uniform. His black hair was like ink, his skin was as white as jade, his golden eyes were bright, and his face was beyond everyone's imagination.

What is more eye-catching is the inadvertently revealed elegance and immortality in his gestures.

"Is he a god?" Someone couldn't help raving.

Some people couldn't help holding their breath, and only when they knew they couldn't hold it anymore did they realize that they should breathe.

After seeing his true face for the second time, after taking a few deep breaths, her heartbeat still couldn't help but get faster and faster.

This level of beauty is already an astonishingly lethal weapon.

Gojo Satoru was still calm, after all he was also very handsome, so he couldn't be surprised - no wonder!

This Xing Jianguang seems to be more beautiful than when he saw it for the first time. He is not a person who looks at the face, he pays attention to the inside. That Gojo Satoru is not him!

So in order to prove this point, Gojo Satoru coughed lightly when everyone was concentrating on the big screen and said, "Everyone, calm down. In the future, we should not only look at the face when we date, we still have to look at the character, personality Can you get along with it!"

Jia Ruozi sighed and told the truth: "Wu Tiao, I believe no one would dare to expect to have a lover like Guangli in the future."

The first impression Guangli gave to everyone present was that apart from being beautiful and elegant, it was unattainable.

How dare man hope for the stars in the sky?

Across the screen, at an unknown distance, I was so shocked by the other party's invisible aura that I couldn't even think of it.

Gojo Satoru, whose focus is completely different from others, is speechless.

Can he say that because of his other self, he was not shocked at all, and his thoughts were so distorted that he just wanted to have another light in his world?

At this time, Guangli's text introduction appeared on the screen.

[Xing Jianguang, 27 years old. 】

[Tianjian the Transcendence, the Supreme Commander of Japan's extraordinary system, General, Commander of the Supernatural Force Hound. 】

[Tianjun, Thunderlord, late Yuanying. 】

[This movie viewing is temporarily interrupted, please look forward to the next broadcast. 】

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