I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Without changing his face, Cheng Rang dispelled the notorious thoughts in his mind, and Cheng Rang continued: "My name is Cheng Rang, and I am the school doctor who just came here. Unlike Miss Jiaru, I am in charge of accompanying the team for treatment. To put it mildly It's a field doctor. Although I don't know how to fight, don't worry about me, my ability to escape is first-rate~"

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

"Salmon, roe."

"Well, nice to meet you, Goujuan."

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

"tuna!?"

Cheng Rang was stunned, and explained to him: "What's your name? Oh, I got it from Mrs. Campbell, and she also mentioned you in the second grade to me. After all, there are so few students here~ hahaha."

Goujuan opened his eyes wide, as if he was very surprised by this "new school doctor" who was able to communicate with him without barriers at the first meeting.

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

"So, do you want to drink together?" Cheng Rang grabbed the two cans of iced Coke again and shook them at Goujuan.

"... Wooden fish flower."

"You have to protect your throat so you can't drink iced carbonated drinks...that's really hard work for you." Cheng Rang put the extra Coke by his side, opened a can with a snap, and poured tons of it down.

"Huh~ Sure enough, drinking iced Coke in summer is refreshing."

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 forget it.

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

"But it doesn't matter, I also have tea here..." Cheng Rang reached into his bosom with one hand under the watchful eyes of the dog.

Then he took out a whole set of tea sets and even a coffee table.

"Great mustard?!"

Gou Juan's expression suddenly looked as if he had seen a ghost, and his mind was full of doubts.

How on earth did this guy take out a whole set of tea ceremony utensils from his arms with a natural look? !

The sound of tea making is accompanied by a fresh aroma.

"Come on, drink more hot water." Cheng Rang smiled and handed the steaming teacup to Gou Juan.

And where did the steaming water come from? !Don't you think your chest is hot? !

.....

suck~

"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 care about such unimportant issues.

Gou Juan, who has seen big winds and waves, put Cheng Rang's various outrageous behaviors into the back of his mind instantly after drinking the good hot tea, and resolutely sat in the shade of a tree and enjoyed it.

"Marinated fish roe~ (Yeah!)"

"Hmm! Is it delicious? This is the best tea I brought back from abroad."

Goujuan nodded, and took another sip.

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

"Wuhu, I'm so excited~"

Of course, Cheng Rang didn't make it clear to Gou Juan that he brought the tea that tasted really good from a city called Helshalymzlot.

Cough cough, the raw material part, although it must be a bit sanguine to say it, but it still has a lot of benefits for the human body.

Secretly throwing the tea can with the words [Teres Superior Dandruff] back into his backpack, Cheng Rang looked as if nothing had happened, and smiled and refilled another round of hot water for Goujuan who handed him an empty teacup.

The exfoliated dust (commonly known as dandruff) gathered by the century-old tree human race gathered the essence of the sun and the moon, and processed by the secret ancient method, the tea brewed is fragrant, sweet and refreshing.There is also a unique effect of nourishing yin and moistening lung~

This small jar costs a full eight thousand Zells!Although it was bought for free from a gangster brother, it didn't cost any money.....

Anyway, he is not in the mood to drink if he puts himself here, it's all about making friends!

I really know how to live.

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 your cheeks, closing your eyes and taking a nap, listening to the rustling of the leaves above your head.... No need to fight, no need to maintain world peace, and no There was a sudden distress call.

It can be said that it is so pleasant!

Chapter 43 Special Training

But even though Cheng Rang was in a panic here, Knotweed has ushered in his own secret special training.

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

Gojo looked at the caller ID, showing a slightly surprised expression.

"Ah la la...Miss Campbell?"

The expression of the knotweed beside him 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 rolled his eyes at Knotweed, who was obediently sitting on the sofa, and the corners of his mouth raised with interest.

"Really? That's pretty good, okay~ Then I'll take care of you!"

drop.

Knotweed didn't know what Mr. Campbell and Mr. Wutiao had explained. After hanging up the phone, Mr. Wutiao didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him, but went straight to the topic.

"Youren, I think you are much better than others in melee combat. What you lack now is the learning of spell power. In this respect, you are a complete novice, or rather—not even a novice."

Gojo Satoru raised his finger and said, "Spell power control, as well as basic knowledge of spells."

"Ah, about this, Mr. Wutiao..." Hu Zhang slowly raised his hand.

"Ok?"

"I have almost learned the basics of spells."

"That's easier!" Gojo Satoru clapped his hands happily, "It's really thanks to Mr. Campbell~"

"So I hope you also have the self-consciousness to be our homeroom teacher, hello." Knotweed turned his head away and muttered secretly.

In addition, Mrs. Campbell she...

Scenes of fighting against super-level curse spirits and Su Nuo flashed in the mind of Hu Zhang. At that time, Mr. Campbell obviously had the power to suppress Su Nuo, but he was restrained because of his own reasons.

It's all because I'm too weak. If I had been at the beginning, I would have had the power to fight against the super class, even... even if it was just the power to escape from it.

Knotweed's eyes were piercing, and he raised his head to look at Gojo Satoru.

"Teacher Wutiao, 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'm the strongest.

"I'm too weak, no one can save me. Not only can't save me, I almost killed Fu Hei."

Hu Zhang clenched his fists: "Now that I am like this, I have no face to see them."

“…”

Gojo Satoru folded his arms and smiled: "Hehe, not only has good eyesight, but luck is also very good."

"luck?"

"Mr. Campbell called just now, saying that he wants to find time to give you special training."

Hu Zhang scratched his head: "Well, I already knew about it when I went to visit."

"In short, the special training Mr. Campbell said for you seems to be different from mine, so please look forward to it."

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

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

boom!

squeak-

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, it is obvious that the one on the left is more powerful.

Wujo explained this: "The one that was knocked into the air over there was simply impacted by magic power, while the other side was twisted like this by injecting magic power into the spell, and then launching the spell."

"Oh! I've heard of this!" Knotweed thumped his palms, "Spell power is like electricity, and spells are electrical appliances. You can't use electrical appliances without electricity, so you need to transmit electricity into household appliances. Can you get all kinds of effects?!"

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

So the knotweed said excitedly: "That is to say, if I only need to learn super powerful spells—"

"No, Yuren, you can't use spells."

Gojo Satoru's interruption immediately hit the knotweed with a stick.

"Eh?"

"Different from simple shikigami or enchantment, spells are basically innate. Therefore, innate talent probably accounts for [-]% of the strength of a conjurer."

The originally excited mood of Polygonum cuspidatum was immediately cooled down by the pouring of this basin of cold water of "no talent", and he slumped back on the sofa with a plop.

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

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 to crappy spells, I'm more afraid of the kind of tactics that can cause deterrence by relying on the basics."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Knotweed's eyes widened again, and it bounced up as if revived.

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

It's awesome. "

"But but...! In that case, I already know it!"

In the last punch in the face of the special class, although it did not cause much trouble to it, but how many of those punches were entwined with the knotweed stick that had never been used, but was familiar with [mantra]

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

Wutiao pursed his lips, opened his palm and pointed at his palm, indicating that the knotweed would use that technique to hit him.

"Then try it, you can't do it anyway."

"Huh?!" Unconvinced, the knotweed began to move its body, staring at the five open palms, "I don't care if I get hurt!"

"Got it, call now."

Knotweed bowed to accumulate energy, mobilized his emotions, tried to restore the feeling at that time, then swung his right fist violently, hitting the bull's-eye with a slap.

Wujo easily caught the punch of the knotweed.

"Not injected at all, magic power."

"Why?!" Polygonum cuspidatum blinked, with an expression of disbelief.

"The situation was different at that time. The source of the spell power was negative emotions." Gojo Satoru explained to him: "The time you said should be full of anger and fear, right?"

A flash of light flashed in Knotweed's mind, and he clapped his hands, "Oh! That's it, you must be angry when you use mana power! It's true that Fu Hei always looks angry..."

"The answer is wrong." Gojo Gobi made a cross gesture, "Everyone is training to extract magic power from the weak emotional fire."

"When there are strong emotional fluctuations, it is not acceptable to waste mana power. So there are several training methods, and I have chosen a very hard one for you."

Knotweed stared at Gojo Satoru with a malicious smile on his face, and silently swallowed his saliva.

"What... 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?!"