I am forced to roll into a disk star leader

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

As soon as the white-haired boy finished speaking, a black-haired girl pushed the door and entered, followed by a ball-haired boy.

The girl has a cold expression, red lips and white teeth, and a little bit of color in the slanted fox eyes, like a piece of ice when she squints over.

It's a pity that the words that come out of his mouth are not the same as the white-haired boy.

"I tell you, don't even think about it, Tamagoyaki can only be salty!"

"Long live the sweet party, I want to become the head of the FFF regiment and burn you to death!"

"Heh! Fool, the FFF group is a gathering place for single dogs who burnt to death loving couples! You don't even know this!"

Tennis boys: "..."

The corner of Yukimura Seiichi's mouth twitched, is this the time to argue about such things?

And why is the topic getting more and more off-track?Is there anyone to take care of it?The monsters are about to flee, and you're still here fighting over the sweet and salty tamagoyaki.

As if hearing his heartfelt voice, the ball-headed boy spoke up, persuading the quarreling two people.

"Stop arguing, let's deal with the curse spirit first."

Yukimura Seiichi took another look at him, but he didn't expect this strangely dressed boy to be the most reliable one, not because he had a stereotype.

It's that this boy's attire looks bad to anyone who looks at him. He has a ball head, wears strange bloomers, and has black ear extensions on his ears. At least it doesn't meet the student appearance standards of the Lihai University Affiliated Middle School at all.

The next second, he said with a smile, "But I support Qianfeng."

Yukimura Seiichi: "..." I overestimated you.

The white-haired boy turned into a shocked Maomaotou, as if he was the original partner who was ruthlessly abandoned by her husband after having an affair, and heartbrokenly yelled at the ball-headed boy.

And the girl who was the third party waved her hands in disgust, and finally noticed their situation.

"This curse spirit is quite good at hiding. It seems that we need to get rid of the poor irrelevant teenagers first, and then get rid of it——Eh, Brother Jingichi? Brother Genichiro?"

Sanada Genichiro was a little puzzled, he felt that the girl in front of him looked familiar but he couldn't recognize who it was, but Yukimura Seichi recognized it quickly, after all, he had only seen it not long ago.

But he was still a little surprised, "Qianfeng, why are you here?"

Qian Feng sighed, "It's a long story, but don't worry, we are professionals, you have to leave here first."

Yukimura Seichi expressed his understanding that staying here as irrelevant people would only slow down their progress, and several of their classmates were injured, so they had to deal with the wounds as soon as possible.

However, the original hall suddenly changed.

The warm incandescent lamp flickered and went out completely, then the floor turned into a strange dark blue, the walls narrowed rapidly, and everyone seemed to have entered a strange alien space.

This aura has the same origin as the previous spell spirit, but its strength has obviously been increased like a mutation, and it can create a domain in such a short time.

Could there be some conspiracy behind this?

And the domain is simply a big trouble, Qian Feng frowned.

"It's okay, don't worry even if it's the domain, Jie and I are the strongest, don't worry about Qianfeng."

Gojo Wu, who was still complaining just now, put one hand on Xia Youjie's shoulder, his face was full of vigor, and it said, come and praise me, come and worship me.

Qianfeng said indifferently, there is another chuunibha in the world, she didn't expect to leave Teiguang Middle School, she will still be surrounded by chuunibha, men are so dead that they are all teenagers.

"Please let me out." The girl moved away from them, and while observing the closed area, she hummed 'the most annoying bking'.

Gojo Satoru: "#"

Xia Youjie: "..."

The master of the domain finally showed up. The sticky lump of flesh stretched out eight tentacles, staggered towards the crowd, and uttered strange electronic sounds.

——'Don't go' 'Hey hey' 'Let's play a game'

Isn't this really a strange creature?

Qianfeng inexplicably thought of all the strange magazines he saw in the lounge that day, and couldn't help showing disgust, and glanced at the white-haired boy subtly.

Gojo Satoru, who received the gaze, immediately got the meaning of Qianfeng, and immediately exploded: "What kind of gaze is that, I don't like this kind of tentacles, those are Jiewu——"

The white-haired boy was covered by his close friend, Xia Youjie smiled at him, "Wu, it's better to deal with the curse spirit first, and stop talking nonsense."

The owner of the domain let's call it a big faceless octopus with strange tentacles. Its suckers and even the built domain have the ability to absorb spell power. It is also very difficult for the three of them to deal with spell spirits of this attribute.

Wujo Wu blasted past, and most of the magic power was sucked away, and the damage caused was weakened by more than half.

But this curse spirit is not in a hurry to defeat them, but wants to have fun (?).

Eight tennis rackets were wrapped around the eight tentacles of the curse spirit, and they twisted their trunks enchantingly, cheering heartily to the teenagers in the tennis club.

"Come~play~net~ball~ah~"

Little brother Yuki: 【This scene is really weird! 】

Qian Feng couldn't help complaining: "That's right, isn't it really a book occasion?"

The enchanting curse spirit chases after the tennis boys and insists on playing tennis with them. Of course, if you lose, it will become the magic spirit's dinner, and if you win, it will become the dinner later.

Gojo Satoru fell into deep thought: "Isn't this curse spirit gathering human's resentment towards tennis, but what is there to resent about playing tennis?"

Xia Youjie poked the white-haired boy who was in deep thought: "Wu, look at this, it seems that I can understand the resentment of the curse spirit."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

When he looked up, the pupils of the sky were about to come out, and he saw the tennis boys playing back and forth with the enchanting curse spirit with eight tentacles.

Genichiro Sanada slammed a tennis ball: "Furin volcano!"

With the madness of thousands of winds destroying the forest and the weight of the volcanic eruption, the yellow tennis ball flew towards the mantra quickly, and the background instantly turned into thick black magma and violent mountains and forests, sweeping away like heaven and earth.

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Ordinary people can also carry out domain expansion?

In the next second, Yukimura Seiichi didn't give in, and threw the tennis ball upside down, and the curse spirit lost consciousness in an instant, entangled himself as if he had lost his mind, and crawled all over the ground.

The candidates whispered: "This is the minister's five senses at work! Now the book monster has lost its sense of touch!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Is he really not a conjurer?And why did you guys call the curse spirit a book monster under Qian Feng's guidance? Hey!That is a curse spirit, not a book monster!

Not only that, Kirihara Chi also went crazy and hit the curse spirit frantically. The tentacles of the curse spirit broke open, and the red mucus splashed all over the ground. The boy's hair turned white instantly, his pupils turned light green, and the skin all over his body turned red. .

Qian Feng was shocked: "This is enlightenment!"

Zhengxuan corrected: "No, this is a demonized attack belonging to Chiya Kirihara!"

Gojo Satoru: "Don't get involved with me just because his hair has turned gray, okay?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Finally, the accumulated resentment exploded from the curse spirit, and its volume doubled. The electronic sound of the curse spirit seemed to have stolen a hundred thousand volts from Pikachu, making it even more electric.

"Net~ball~no~it is~this~like~playing~you~you~betrayed~betrayed~net~ball~"

Did the curse spirit's anger come from here? Xia Youjie suddenly realized, but it is true, this kind of murderous tennis is completely unreasonable!He felt a little subtly what the mood of the curse spirit was.

But it's time for them to take action, the magician exists to protect the non-magician.

Xia Youjie's expression froze, and when he was about to make a move, the girl jumped out.

"Heh, you sour chicken, this is the way tennis is played now. You are behind the generations. Don't blame the road for being incompetent!"

The girl who was watching the fun just now suddenly picked up the tennis racket on the ground, and began to talk about the quotations from the second grade to the mantra.

Xia Youjie froze in place, waiting for Qianfeng, have you forgotten that you are a magician, you don't need to use a tennis racket to fight with the magic spirit of this book?

But what he didn't expect was that Qianfeng also used the moves of the tennis boys!The mountain wind and magma ignited behind him, and the mantra lost his senses again and rolled all over the ground!

Gojo Satoru cheered Qianfeng excitedly and called: "Damn! Qianfeng! You are the best!"

With the addition of mana power to the last tennis ball, the mantra spirit had no time to absorb the mana power before it was smashed and a pitch-black curved finger fell out.

The smelly domain spread out in an instant, and it returned to the appearance of an ordinary hall. The curse spirit also turned into a small ball and seemed to want to escape, but was pinched by Xia Youjie and turned into a curse spirit jade.

Qian Feng picked up his crooked fingers, "Can killing monsters produce gifts? Are these chicken feet?"

She sniffed it curiously, and then leaned against the wall and began to vomit. What kind of gift is this kind of chicken feet stained with canned herring after being soaked in footwashing water for 1 years? She threw it out angrily.

Little brother Yuki: [Hey, curiosity killed the cat. 】

Xia Youjie patted her on the back gently, and said helplessly like a good father telling his daughter, "Don't smell and touch such things."

Gojo Satoru picked up the chicken paw and inspected it, exclaimed, "This seems to be Su Nuo's finger, no wonder this curse spirit will suddenly upgrade, and you can get more bonuses!"

The curse incident at the tennis court finally came to an end. The teenagers who were selected for the tennis club were not seriously injured, at most they were some skin trauma. The assistant supervisor entered the tent to deal with the follow-up matters.

Yukimura Seiichi smiled at her gratifiedly: "It seems that your tennis skills are not unfamiliar, which is very good."

Genichiro Sanada also bowed to her to express his gratitude, and then pressed his hat, "Don't relax."

She patted her head in embarrassment, and was about to say no, but Yukimura Seiichi suddenly collapsed as if discouraged.

Qianfeng quickly supported him, and found that his face was pale and his palms were full of blood. Genichiro Sanada turned pale with fright. The significance of tennis players' hands to them is self-evident.

Yukimura Seichi was still recovering from the operation, and now that this happened, it put a greater burden on his hands. He was still comforting everyone, "It's okay, just send me to the hospital."

Qian Feng's expression turned cold, "Brother Jingshi, did you bring the gift I gave you last time?"

Yukimura Seiichi didn't understand why she asked this, but nodded, "Put it in the bag."

The brightly colored Omori purse was taken out of the tennis bag, Chikaze signaled him to hold it tightly, Yukimura Seiichi did not understand what he meant, but followed suit, the next moment, a strange feeling flooded his whole body, Function seems to be back to the peak of health.

The stagnant feeling of exhaustion and excessive force disappeared, Yukimura Seiichi stayed where he was in surprise, Chikaze blinked at him, "Remember to keep this magical girl a secret."

Yukimura Seiichi showed a warm smile, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes were blurred, like irises blooming, "Okay."

The tennis boys were all sent to the ambulance, and Qianfeng wanted to go to see them off, but Gojo Satoru grabbed them by the collar.

The white-haired boy looked a little upset, his blue eyes glared at her through the sunglasses, his emotions were all written on his face, "Why go, you can't bear to stick with the beautiful boy, right?"

Just now he saw everything clearly, this guy Kamiro Chikaze was cuddling with the delicate-looking beautiful boy, and now he still wants to chase him out.

Qian Feng clapped his hands away speechlessly: "What are you talking about, that's my friend."

Gojo Satoru obviously didn't believe it, he clicked his tongue twice, put his arm on her shoulder very naturally, and the face with the flourishing age beauty filter approached her, "Look, isn't it far worse than me? ?”

Qianfeng, who was hit by the beauty crit, was breathless, and Gojo Satoru noticed it, and he laughed in satisfaction.

He also remembered that Jie told him that it is better to be humble, so he added, "It is normal not to be as handsome as me, so there is no need to feel inferior."

Little brother Yuki: [I got oiled. 】

Qian Feng: "...Second."

"Go, go." Qian Feng pushed away the narcissist's arm, looked around suspiciously, "Where did Jie go? I didn't see it just now."

Gojo Satoru yawned boredly, "I don't know."

Leaning against a dark corner, Xia Youjie took out the pinched Cursing Spirit Jade. This time, the Cursing Spirit Jade smelled particularly disgusting. A smell of sea fish and sticky rancidity gushed out. He did some psychological training.

"Gudu."

Swallowing it with difficulty, the taste was even more unpalatable than imagined. It was sticky, slippery, and had a sour smell. The Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and his stomach churned. He covered his mouth and wanted to eat it several times. vomit.

"Jay, what are you doing here?"

Qian Feng stood at his mouth and looked at him suspiciously, while Xia Youjie covered his mouth and leaned against the wall, looking uncomfortable.

Xia Youjie was just about to explain that he was fine, when the girl looked at him strangely.

"Could you be pregnant?"