Without changing his expression, Cheng Rang dispelled the unsavory thoughts in his mind, and continued: "My name is Cheng Rang, and I am the school doctor who just came here. Unlike Miss Jiaru, I am responsible for accompanying the team for treatment, to put it nicely. He’s a field doctor. Although he doesn’t know how to fight, don’t worry about me. My ability to escape is top-notch~”

"Of course, the treatment is top-notch!"

"Salmon, pickled roe."

"Well, nice to meet you, Inumaki-san."

"Kelp..." Gou Juan greeted subconsciously, and then shook hands with Cheng Rang, but then he immediately realized that he didn't seem to introduce his name at all.

"tuna!?"

Cheng Rang suddenly understood and explained to him: "What's the name? Oh, I know this from Teacher Campbell. She also mentioned you in the second grade to me. After all, there are very few students here~ Hahaha."

Goujuan's eyes widened, as if he was very surprised by this "new school doctor" who could communicate with him without any barriers when they met for the first time.

When Cheng Rang saw his reaction, he felt like he could see the "favorability +1" popping up on Gou Juan's head.

"So, do you want to drink together?" Cheng Rang grabbed the two bottles of ice coke at hand again and shook it towards Gou Juan.

"...Muyuhua."

"I have to protect my throat, so I can't drink iced carbonated drinks... That's really hard on you." Cheng Rang put the extra Coke beside him, opened a can, and drank it down.

"Huh~ It's really refreshing to drink iced Coke in the summer."

Originally, Cheng Rang wanted to drink cold beer, but imagining that the students around him were all minors, it might have a bad influence, so he let it go.

The main reason is that I'm afraid that Isabella will scold me after being caught... I will definitely scold myself!

"But it doesn't matter, I also have tea here..." Under Goujuan's eager gaze, Cheng Rang reached into his arms with one hand and took it out.

Then he took out a complete tea set and even a coffee table.

"Big mustard?!"

Gojuan's expression suddenly looked as if he had seen a ghost, and his mind was filled with doubts.

How on earth did this guy take out a complete set of tea ceremony utensils from his arms as if it were a matter of course? !

The sound of making tea was accompanied by the fresh aroma.

"Here, drink more hot water." Cheng Rang smiled and handed the steaming tea cup to Gou Juan.

And where does this steaming water come from? ! Don't you feel like your chest is burning? !

.....

Suck it~

"call..."

Inumaram, who was holding the teacup and taking a sip, narrowed his eyes and let out a cute sigh. He looked satisfied and full of happiness.

Well, there is no need to worry about such unimportant issues.

Goujuan, who had seen strong winds and waves, immediately forgot about Cheng Rang's various outrageous behaviors after drinking good hot tea, and decided to sit under the shade of a tree and enjoy it.

“Pickled fish roe~ (Yay!)”

"Hmm! Does it taste good? This is the best tea I brought back from abroad."

Gojuan nodded and took another small sip.

Cheng Rang drank the iced Coke in his hand comfortably, and looked at the students on the playground not far away who were sweating their youth under the bright sun with Gou Juan, and made a sound like salted fish.

"Wuhu, I feel so good~"

Of course, Cheng Rang did not clearly explain to Goujuan that this tea that actually tasted very good was brought by him from a city called Hershalemzlot.

Ahem, as for the raw materials, although it is definitely a little embarrassing to say it, it still has a lot of benefits for the human body.

Secretly throwing the tea can with the words "Teres Premium Dandruff" back into his backpack, Cheng Rang looked like nothing had happened and smiled as he refilled the dog roll with the empty tea cup.

The centuries-old tree tribe gathered the essence of the sun and moon to shed off the outer dust (commonly known as dandruff), and processed it through secret ancient methods. The tea brewed is fragrant, sweet and refreshing. It also has the unique effect of nourishing yin and moisturizing the lungs~

This small jar costs a full eight thousand zer! Although it was obtained for free from a certain gangster brother without any money...

Anyway, he was not in the mood to drink if he was left here, he just wanted to make friends!

I'm really good at living.

While thinking this, Cheng Rang placed the finished drink can next to him, crossed his legs and lay back

On the soft grass.

Looking at the blue sky, letting the warm summer wind blow over my cheeks, then closing my eyes and taking a nap, listening to the rustling of the leaves above my head... There is no need to fight, no need to maintain world peace, and no need to There was an unexpected call for help.

It can be said to be - so uncomfortable!

Chapter 43 Special Training

However, although Cheng Rang was panicking here, Polygonum Weed received his own secret training.

In the underground safe house prepared by Gojo Satoru, the phone suddenly rang.

Gojo looked at the caller ID with a slightly surprised expression.

"Ah la la...Miss Campbell?"

The expression on the side of the knot suddenly became complicated, and his shoulders shrank.

"Time? Well...I probably don't have the time to keep an eye on this kid." Gojo Satoru glanced at the Japanese knotweed sitting on the sofa and raised the corners of his mouth with interest.

"Really? That's great, okay~ then I'll leave it to you!"

drop.

Hu Zhi didn't know what the callers Mr. Campbell and Mr. Gojo told him. After hanging up the phone, Mr. Gojo didn't seem to want to talk to him, but went straight to the topic.

"Hiren, I think you are much better than others in close combat. What you lack now is the learning of spell power. In this aspect, you are completely a novice, or - not even a novice."

Gojo Satoru raised his finger and said: "Basic knowledge of curse control and spells."

"Ah, about this, Mr. Gojo..." Tiger Stick slowly raised his hand.

"Um?"

"I have almost learned the basics of spells."

"That saves trouble!" Gojo Satoru clapped his hands happily, "Thanks to Mr. Campbell~"

"So I hope you also have the consciousness of being our class teacher." Heyzhi turned his head away and muttered secretly in his mouth.

In addition, Ms. Campbell...

Scenes of the battle with the special curse spirit and Su Nuo flashed through Hu Zhi's mind. At that time, Teacher Campbell clearly had the power to suppress Su Nuo, but he was restrained because of his own reasons.

All because I am too weak. If I had the power to compete with the special level from the beginning, even if I just had the power to escape from it.

Hidden Tiger's eyes were stern, and he raised his head to look at Gojo Satoru.

"Teacher Gojo, I want to become stronger, please teach me how to become the [strongest]!"

The person in front of me once said with a relaxed face, it's okay, I am the strongest.

"I'm too weak. No one can save me. Not only was I unable to save him, I almost killed Fushiguro."

Hu Zhi clenched his fists: "Now that I'm like this, I don't have the face to see them."

"..."

Gojo Satoru crossed his arms and smiled: "Haha, not only do you have good vision, but you also have good luck."

"luck?"

"Teacher Campbell just called and said that he would take some time to give you special training."

Hu Guang scratched his head: "Well, I already knew this when I went to visit."

"Anyway, the special training Mr. Campbell mentioned about you seems to be different from mine, so stay tuned."

Gojo Satoru pointed with both hands, and followed the direction and saw two cans of juice drinks on the table.

"Then take a look at the two cans of juice over there first."

boom!

Zhila——

The moment the words fell, the juice can on the right was shot out of the air, and the deformed can in the middle hit the wall, splattering juice. Although the juice can on the left did not move as much as the one that was knocked away, it was completely twisted into a twist on the spot, and the liquid inside was squeezed out like water in a towel.

In terms of power and damage, the one on the left is obviously more powerful.

Gojo explained this: "The ones that were knocked away on the other side were simply impacted by the use of magic power, while the other side injected the magic power into the spell, and then activated the spell to twist it like this."

"Oh! I've heard of this!" Knotweed smacked his palms, "The power of a spell is like electricity, and the spell is an electrical appliance. It's impossible to use electrical appliances without electricity, so electricity must be transferred into household appliances. Only then can we obtain various effects, right?!”

"Well, it seems that you are absorbing knowledge all the time, not bad." Gojo Satoru nodded, seemingly satisfied.

So Hu Zhi said excitedly: "In other words, if I only need to learn a super powerful technique next -"

"No, Hisuhito, you can't use the spell."

Gojo Satoru's interruption immediately gave the knotweed a blow.

"Eh?"

"Unlike simple shikigami or barrier techniques, spells are basically innate. Therefore, innate talent probably accounts for 80% of a spellcaster's strength."

The original excitement of Knotweed was instantly cooled by the pouring of this basin of [talentless] cold water, and he collapsed back on the sofa with a plop.

"Hey~ I thought I could release lightning, fire, or bombs or something!"

Gojo Satoru smiled slightly, "Don't think about things you can't do. You have to continue to use your strengths - add magic power to your physical skills!"

"Compared with crappy spells, I'm more afraid of tactics that can cause deterrence based on basics."

After hearing Gojo Satoru's words, the tiger stick's eyes suddenly widened again, and it bounced up as if coming to life.

Gojo Satoru shook his finger, "As I said just now, your hand-to-hand combat ability

It's awesome. "

"But but...! I already know how to do that!"

Although the last punch against the special grade didn't cause much trouble to it, the punch was wrapped with the [curse power] that I had never used but was familiar with.

"At that time, I finally mastered a little trick... although it was only at a critical moment of life and death."

Gojo pursed his lips and pointed at the palm of his hand, indicating that the knotweed would be struck with that technique.

"Then try it. You can't do it anyway."

"Huh?!" Of course Knotweed began to move his body unconvinced, staring closely at Gojo's open palm, "I don't care if you get hurt!"

"I know, let's fight."

Hu Guang bent down to accumulate strength, mobilized his emotions, tried his best to restore the feeling at that time, and then suddenly swung his right fist, hitting the target with a snap.

Gojo easily caught the punch from the tiger stick.

"It's not injected at all, magic power."

"Why?!" Hezhuang blinked his eyes, looking in disbelief.

"The situation was different at that time. The source of the curse was negative emotions." Gojo Satoru explained for him: "At the time you mentioned, it should be full of anger and fear, right?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Hu Zhi's mind and he clapped his hands, "Oh! So that's it, you have to be angry when using spell power! It's true that Fushiguro always looks angry..."

"Wrong answer." Gojo Satoru made a crossed gesture, "Everyone is training to extract the power of the spell from the weak emotional fire."

"When there are strong emotional fluctuations, you can't waste your magic power in vain. So there are several training methods, and I chose a very hard one for you."

Ji Zedang stared at Gojo Satoru with a malicious smile on his face and swallowed silently.

"Wha...what method?"

"The method is-"

Gojo Satoru twitched his hands, and a bunch of DVDs appeared out of nowhere and he held them in his hands.

"See a movie!"

".....See a movie?!"

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