I'm practicing ninjutsu in Jujutsu Kaisen!

Zenin Maki didn't give him any chance to refute, put on her shoes and walked out of the room.

……

In the training ground.

Xia Luo sat aside and watched Zenin Maki waving the long sword in front of him quickly, and the Sharingan was recording everything.

Although he would never know if it was effective without actual practice, his body at the moment clearly did not allow him to do so. He could only record and recall, letting these become instincts of his brain.

There are no fancy techniques; each move is so simple and unpretentious. Yet, these alone are full of a powerful texture.

Different from the naginata's desperate and aggressive swing, Zenin Maki at this moment seemed to be teaching him how to create opportunities for counterattack while defending.

As expected of a master of mantras, Zenin Maki.

What is taught is simple and easy to understand. If you can apply it flexibly, the winning rate will not only be 50%, but 60%.

After all, everything is in vain under these eyes. The reason for the low winning rate is that the physical strength and magic power are too little, and Fushiguro Megumi is also a summoner, so it is easy to be pulled and cause a shortage of magic power in the body.

……

Day two.

As the sound of "ding-ling-ling" rang in his ears, Xia Luoluo opened his eyes and looked at the rising sun outside the window. He stood up and moved his body a few times, and found that he was no longer as sore as yesterday.

He sighed, "My body has recovered quite well. After today's practical training, I will have a sparring match with Fushiguro Megumi tomorrow. To be honest, I'm looking forward to it!"

After putting on his clothes and washing up briefly, he picked up the long knife on the table and went out.

Perhaps because of yesterday, everyone who was still sleeping was now up early for training, with only Panda sitting aside and shouting "Come on!"

Looking at the three people running around the training ground, Xia Luo wanted to go back and see if the alarm clock was set to the wrong time. Zenin Maki was known to get up early, so Otsutsukoshi Yuta and Inumaki Satoru could be considered to have trained in advance.

Panda, you don’t exercise, so why do you get up early just to cheer them on?

"..."

What a loss.

"Hey! You're really late. You're the only one missing. Hurry up and follow the main group!"

The panda waved and shouted.

"You have no right to criticize me if you don't run! And I got up very early!"

After Xia Luoluo retorted, he put his sword on the ground, stretched his body a few times, and then ran after the three men.

After running five laps to warm up, it was the so-called practical training. This is also the reason why Panda, Youtai, and Ji got up so early. They wanted to see the strength of Xia Luoshe.

"How long do you think Luo can last under Maki?"

Panda asked in a low voice.

Yuta Otsutsuki recalled how he was beaten before, and considering that Xia Luoshe's actual combat talent was better than his, he said uncertainly: "Ten minutes?"

"Muyu flower."

Inugami Ji said in a negative tone.

"Usually combat training doesn't last as long as ten minutes. Maki didn't use extra strength in order to teach you, otherwise you would have been defeated in an instant, Yuta."

As soon as the panda finished explaining, Gojuanji echoed:

"Salmon."

"Eh! Is that so? Kind of sad T_T."

Yuta Otsutsukoshi looked at the two people in the center of the field, his eyes full of longing. He pinched the ring on his right ring finger and whispered, "Rika, I will definitely dissolve your curse and set you free."

In the field.

Both of them were holding long swords and looking at each other. This was a contest between "teacher and apprentice", and also a necessary tempering on Xia Luo's path to growth.

Chapter 19 Buy and leave

As a breeze blew by, Zenin Maki suddenly exerted force on her legs and feet and rushed straight forward like an arrow.

coming!

Xia Luoshi's heart was filled with alarm, his scarlet Sharingan was revealed to everyone, he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and swung it with all his might.

I had read the things that Zenin Maki taught me yesterday hundreds of times in my mind and they had already formed my body memory.

When to swing the knife and what to do all came to mind.

Just follow your instinct at this moment!

"Dang! Dang! Dang..."

A crisp sound rang in everyone's ears, and the first collision between the two surprised the three people watching on the side.

They are actually equally matched!

Zenin Maki's eyes were sharp, and he swung his sword at an extremely tricky angle, but he still couldn't break his defense. In his heart, he couldn't help but sigh at Xia Luoluo's abnormality. There were so many things that you couldn't learn just by wanting to.

Although she learns pretty fast...

But her extraordinary athletic talent and strong physique are her innate abilities.

Although he has learned well, he still needs to be severely suppressed!

"when!"

The power has become stronger!

Faced with this sudden feeling of oppression, Xia Luoze was forced to kneel on one knee on the ground. At this moment, apart from using the cursed power to open the Sharingan, he did not use it to strengthen his body.

And this is the significance of actual combat. Only a strong physical fitness can sustain high-intensity combat. After all, he has very little cursed power in his body. Once it is used up, he won’t know how he died!

"That won't work? Your body is really weak!"

Zenin Maki's voice echoed in his ears. These words seemed to have touched a sore spot, leaving Xia Luo with mixed feelings.

I'm really sorry that I'm weak...

If there was no systematic reinforcement, I would have rolled on the ground.

No, maybe his hand is broken.

But this is just the beginning!

"I haven't lost yet!"

Veins bulged on Xia Rishi's forehead, and he slowly stood up under the strong pressure from Zenin Maki.

Just as he stood up to prove that he was not weak, he was kicked out with one foot. Zenin Maki complained: "If you didn't lose, then you didn't lose. Why are you shouting so loudly?"

……

"The atmosphere here is great, isn't it?"

Gojo Satoru said with a smile while standing in the dormitory building and watching everyone on the training ground.

"Yeah, but that's why you knocked on my door for two minutes? It's only 5:50 in the morning. Don't bother me if you don't sleep."

Fushiguro Megumi stared at Gojo Satoru with malicious eyes. He was sleeping well, but he was like a sick person, banging on the door and yelling in the early morning. If I can beat him, I will definitely kill him!

"Hey, young man, don't be so angry. Early to bed and early to rise will make you healthy. After all, I am your future teacher."

"Aren't you teaching them? If the first graders take over next year, won't you be too busy?"

"No, by the time they reach the second grade, everything that needs to be taught has been taught. Then I can send them off by giving them a few tasks to exorcise cursed spirits, and then I'll have time to teach you. How's that? Isn't it a relief?"

"..."

If I were a freshman at this moment, I would probably cut you.

Megumi Fushiguro looked at the two people fighting back and forth in the training ground and remained silent.

I have boasted so much, I cannot lose tomorrow no matter what.

"I'm going back to sleep."

"So fast?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at Fushiguro Megumi who was leaving and said, "Don't be so arrogant. Sometimes you can increase your chances of winning by testing your own strength. After all, everyone can fall into trouble."

"No, I will win, absolutely."

Gojo Satoru did not respond to this, but just watched him leave silently, and said in a somewhat tangled manner: "It seems that he is a troublesome student, but why does this scene seem a little familiar?"

Ye Moth Zhengdao, who was still sleeping at the moment, sneezed and cursed, "Why do I feel like someone is stabbing me in the back? Forget it, the exchange meeting with Kyoto School is just over two months away, and it's time to choose the contestants. I must win this time!"

……

In the training ground.

Xia Luo was lying on the ground with no desire to live. All he could think about was: "I can't beat him. I can't beat him at all."

Without the cursed power to strengthen the body, it would be difficult to get close, let alone dodge, because the eyes can keep up but the body cannot.

Always being abused.

Damn it, I'm lying down, don't say I can't afford to play. Fushiguro Megumi, look at me spitting fire...

"Get up and continue!"

As soon as Zenin Maki finished speaking, Xia Luoluo clenched the knife in his right hand and shouted, "Here it comes!"

Even though I can't win, I still have to fight...

This is the most miserable thing. Although I want to just lie down in my heart, the fact is that I am more competitive than anyone else and will not miss any opportunity to become stronger.

Lao Tzu once said: "He who says he will lie down is secretly the last meteorite that will kill others."

Xia Luoze was like an indestructible cockroach. Every time he was defeated, he would stand up again, clench the knife in his hand and launch an attack again.

Zenin Maki didn't use any brutal force, she just knocked him down and urged him to "continue" a few times.

The two people and the bear who were watching on the side began to bet on how many times Xia Luoluo would lose today.

Of course, the loser gets to pay for a month’s food.

That is the customized package for summer sunset, which costs 50,000 per month.

Neither the two men nor the bear wanted to lose. Goujuanji even took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote it down, for fear that the panda who was responsible for the translation would lie.

"Salmon!"

It's written on the paper.

I bet Rakuten will be defeated by Maki thirty-five times.

"Eh! Thirty-five times?!"

Otsutsukoshi Yuta was surprised. After all, thirty-five times was a bit impossible. Although Xia Luo had been knocked down twelve times at this moment, he was already out of breath!

A one-month customized package. If you win both of them, it will be two months, a full 100,000 yen! This depends on the situation. If you lose, you will be poor for a month, and if you win, you will be rich for two months...

"hiss……"

The panda on the side shouted, "Then I'll bet thirty times. You deserve it. If you don't hurry up, this bet will be void."

"Let me think about it~"

Yuta Otsutsuki scratched his hair, looked at the panting Xia Luo, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will do it twenty-five times!"

"Okay! Buy it and leave it!"

Panda stood up and shouted to Xia Luoluo in the arena: "Luo Jun, don't embarrass us men. Even if you are defeated, you must stand up again and again. I am proud of you!"

"what!?"

At this moment, Xia Luo was looking at the panda in the distance in confusion, and he shouted silently in his heart: "Isn't it big enough for you to be so idle? If you are so arrogant, come down and get beaten."

"Don't be distracted!"

Zenin Maki kicked the distracted Natsurei to the ground.

"Hey, shit! Panda, just wait for me!!"

Chapter 20 Asking for leave

I revised the previous chapter many times, and finally released it when I felt it was okay. All my brain cells are dead, so I owe it today.