Versatile Mage: Reincarnation of the Strongest Gojo Satoru of the Contemporary Era

Chapter 106: The Extremely Arrogant State Pavilion

"Hmph, let them go? Is that what you Orientals like to do? You always try to use various connections to get in through the back door." At this time, a young man with a sharp look came over and expressed his dissatisfaction directly in words.

"He is my younger brother, Ferome, and he is also a player in the national gymnasium now. You guys just want to meet him." Oluna smiled apologetically and introduced the young man with long brown hair in a friendly way.

"If you two are siblings, I would be quite surprised. In terms of etiquette and politeness..." Gojo Satoru sensed Firom's arrogance, and he, who was always fearless, responded without any hesitation.

"In fact, I am usually the same as him. I have no manners towards strangers." Oruna said with a smile.

"Then should I be treated specially?" Gojo Satoru couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his eyes becoming more playful.

Felom, who was standing by, couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Listen, don't think that our embassy will go easy on you guys who are so greasy.

The Red Ornament Guild is one thing, and the National Hall Challenge is another. We will not let someone without real skills get our medals. That would be an insult to our medals. "Felom said angrily.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows at Ferrom's overreaction and couldn't help but glance at Oruna.

Oruna seemed accustomed to this and didn't say anything.

Gojo Satoru laughed and said teasingly, "Your brother is quite jealous."

"Yes, he probably hopes that I will be single all my life so that I can always take care of him." Oluna also laughed.

These few words immediately made Ferrom furious!

That was what he thought in his heart, but as a man, in his twenties, it would be a great shame to be told that he was still very dependent on his sister.

In America, if a six or seven-year-old boy often mentions "Mom told me" or "Mom said" in his conversation, he will be laughed at by his classmates!!

Ferrom's eyes became more fierce as he stared at Gojo Satoru.

Even if he didn't say anything, Gojo Satoru could roughly understand what he was telling him: When the Kokugawa Martial Arts Challenge comes, you're dead!

Arriving at the National Pavilion and just entering, the attentive Jiang Shaoxu discovered that there was a large banner hanging inside the pavilion.

The national flags of many countries are engraved on it, and next to the flags is the time, followed by rows of big crosses!

"What is this?" Jiang Shaoxu asked, pointing at the screen.

"Records that countries come to challenge." Oluna said casually.

"Does this cross mean that they failed in the challenge? No way, this whole page is full of crosses. Does it mean that you have been winning for a long time?" Zhao Manyan asked in amazement after taking a look.

Is the American Pavilion really that strong?

"If you scroll further up to the top page, there will be crosses all over it." Felom said with a bit of pride.

When everyone heard this, their eyes almost popped out.

Zhao Manyan still didn't believe it and really started to turn the page. He turned up the big page hanging on the wall. As a result, so many countries came to challenge, but none of them had a green success mark!
"For such a long time, no country has succeeded in the challenge. This is too much!" Jiang Yu couldn't help but shout

None of them succeeded, which means that the American Pavilion has maintained an undefeated record so far.

The National Pavilion is a group of substitutes among substitutes. It is really surprising that so many national first-line players failed here.

At the same time, it also brought greater psychological pressure to the already anxious people! !
Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, seemed to be able to handle the situation with ease. When one comes to this world, others are the challengers.

"These countries are marked with crosses. I can understand that none of them succeeded, but the time written at the bottom is today. Why is there a cross behind our Chinese national flag?" Jiang Shaoxu asked.

Ferrom also looked down and couldn't help but smile. "I guess the captain knew you were coming, so he wrote down your information. Anyway, this is the result in the end, so he just filled it in to avoid having to scribble it later. Our captain values ​​time and never wastes a minute."

"Are you looking down on others too much?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but say.

Ferome shrugged and said: "You can see for yourselves. There are so many countries whose strength is not inferior to yours, but they have not received the Challenge Medal. Do you really think you can get it??"

"This is not a question of whether we can get it or not. It's disrespectful for you to draw the result before we fight it!" Nan Jue also spoke.

"Respect? This thing only belongs to the strong, doesn't it? Oh, I almost forgot, your country prefers modesty. I'm sorry, people here are not very good at learning humility, and there is no need for it." Philom said.

Oruna didn't know what to say about this, as all members of the American Pavilion were like this.

After all, in such a powerful wizard country, those who can be selected here are basically the type who can do whatever they want.

“It’s so infuriating!!”

Mu Tingying was proud and arrogant, and was the first to express her dissatisfaction.

What do you mean they don't know how to be humble and don't need to be humble? Are everyone here in the United States so arrogant?
"The victory declaration was released so early, and it has successfully aroused my interest in the strength of your national pavilion." Faced with this irony, Gojo Satoru revealed his true colors.

Since others don’t even want to pretend anymore, there’s no need for me to continue being a living Buddha!
When the others saw Gojo Satoru speak, they fell silent, obviously ready to watch the show.

After all, from the list just now, we can see that many countries that are ranked above China have failed here.

This indeed shows that their strength has reached a certain level!

Without further chatting, Oruna led the Chinese people to the front of the players from the American Pavilion.

There were about seven or eight people there, among whom a handsome man with a turban on his head was particularly conspicuous. It was not because of his outstanding appearance, but because he was loudly scolding the team members.

"This is our national pavilion captain, Boblin," Fellom introduced.

When Boblin heard the voice, he stopped scolding the people below, turned around, glanced at the Huaxia team, and said, "Let's not waste that time, just go up and fight?"

"The rules of the competition must be discussed first, right?"

Nanyu felt that Boblin was a little too anxious.

"Oh, yes, then it's a standard five-on-five match, with the winner decided in one round?" Boblin said casually.

Nan Jue did not refuse and turned to discuss with Ai Jiangtu and the others who would go up.
"Hey, white-haired guy, I heard that you single-handedly defeated the pirates of the Red Ornament Guild. Do you dare to go on the field now?" Ferrom challenged Gojo Satoru, who seemed calm and composed.

Although this Chinese man is more handsome than himself, Ferrom doesn't think that Gojo Satoru can take out most of the members of the Red Ornament Guild alone.

This guy is definitely a guy with a name only.

"Don't worry, I will of course personally meet with the guys who wrote the victory declaration in advance."

Gojo Satoru flexed his slender fingers, his words full of aggression.

(End of this chapter)