The teacher asked, "What are you going to teach today?" Gojo Satoru sat in the classroom, crossed his legs on the desk, his hands clasped behind his head, and his chair leaned outward.

Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at the arrogant Gojo Satoru with a dark face and said nothing.

"Satoru!" said Geto Xiayou in a low voice, "Isn't this a bit too rude!"

"It seems so." Gojo Satoru put down his legs, looked at Ye Mo Zhengdao and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, leaning back, "Ze, help me speak to the gorilla later~"

Zenyuan Ze, who was dazed with his head tilted to the side, glanced at Gojo and said lightly, "I will discredit you to death."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Seeing that Zenyuan Ze couldn't say anything, he hurriedly looked at Nishiko, "Look at him, look at him!"

Nishiko stretched out her sleep, yawned, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes because of yawning, "Gojo... What does Ze want to do have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter, you call him Ze and call me Gojo?" Gojo Satoru was indignant.

"I'm used to it." Nishiko perfunctorily replied to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru looked at the expressionless Zenyuan Ze beside him with contempt.

"Alright!" Yega Masamichi walked in front of Gojo Satoru and was about to give him a guiding punch, but Gojo Satoru was prepared.

"Today we are going to teach you about physical skills."

"Physical skills?" Geto Xiayou raised his eyebrows and became interested. He is very good at this!

"Physical skills?" Gojo Satoru said disdainfully, "What's the use of this thing? In my opinion, it is enough to have a technique!"

"It is definitely enough to have a powerful technique." Yega Masamichi corrected, "But there will always be people whose curse power is exhausted, and there will always be people whose techniques are relatively weak, so I will come to remind you."

Gojo Satoru still looked down on him.

Yega Masamichi looked at Gojo Satoru helplessly, "Your senior will come to teach you how to practice physical skills later, watch carefully and learn well!"

"Hey hey hey..." Gojo Satoru said perfunctorily.

"Let's go outside." Zeninze said to the sleepy Naoko, "I have a feeling there will be something interesting to watch."

What Zeninze didn't expect was that he was the protagonist today.

Naoko squinted her eyes and smiled. She had heard from Senior Sister Mingming that she would come today.

On the playground, four people looked at the singer in red and white clothes and Mingming in a black suit.

"Ah?" Gojo Satoru was surprised and shouted loudly, "The singer is so weak, can she teach me?"

"Gojo Satoru!" The singer blushed immediately when she heard Gojo Satoru's voice. She had heard Gojo Satoru's ridicule a lot this semester.

"I am your senior sister, can't I be a little better?"

"That's because the singer is too weak!" Gojo Satoru spread his hands, his eyes full of ridicule.

"You really have a bad temper, Gojo." Mingming couldn't help laughing, "Today I'm here to teach you taijutsu."

"Today's rule is that you can't use techniques, but you can use weapons..."

"As long as you beat me, you'll pass the taijutsu exam."

But Mingming looked at Naoko again and winked at her, "Noko is exempt from the exam."

"Long live..." Naoko weakly raised her hands to celebrate, and at the same time smiled at Zeninze beside her, "It seems that I can't accompany someone."

"Why, is it difficult to accompany me?" Zeninze asked pretending to be angry.

"Your expression is too fake, you can't fool me." Naoko's hand was about to reach for the flesh on Zeninze's waist.

"I was wrong." Zeninze dodged back and took precautions.

"You're smart." Naoko looked at Zeninze's face in front of her, and couldn't help but snorted with a smug smile.

Gojo Satoru silently watched the interaction between the two guys on the side, and strode forward at the same time.

He looked at Mingming, "I'm the first one to come today!"

Mingming smiled charmingly and said, "This is related to your total score in the final exam, are you sure?"

"Of course!"

...

As expected, Gojo Satoru, who had no interest in physical skills and relied heavily on techniques, fell into a disadvantage and did not satisfy Mingming within two minutes.

"Sorry, Gojo, I failed." Mingming took out a card and smiled apologetically at Gojo Satoru, who seemed to have lost his ideals.

"How can I repair it! I will have such a painful day!" Gojo Satoru covered his head with a look of despair and started the pain mode.

The singer hugged Nataro and laughed at the side, "I didn't expect that in addition to Zenyuan, Miss Mingming could also make Gojo show such an expression

Ah?"

"Gojo deserves it." As Naoko watched the fight between the people in front of her, she no longer had the envy she had at the beginning of the school year, because someone had already enlightened her.

"But do you think that guy Geto knows taijutsu?"

"It's definitely not a good thing to be with that scumbag Gojo." Uta pouted and held Naoko's hand, "Don't ever become someone like them in the future!"

Noko looked at Zeninze not far away and smiled, "Don't worry, Uta-senpai, I won't be like those two scumbags!"

"Then I'm relieved!" Uta rubbed Naoko's face again.

"It's okay." Geto walked to Gojo Satoru, "Take your time..."

"Geto, don't tell me you are proficient in taijutsu?" Gojo Satoru looked at Geto with a suspicious look on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay! "Sugaru Jie laughed, feeling guilty and not looking at Gojo Satoru's blue eyes.

"From today on, I'm going to go home and learn all the martial arts secrets in my family!"

"Who's next?" Mingming looked at the remaining two people.

Noseko glanced at Zeninze, obviously wanting to see him fight.

"You've defeated me."

Zeninze felt the gaze of Nozomi and stepped forward helplessly, "Let me do it."

Although he could have been exempted from the test - the power of money.

"Do you need any weapons, junior?" Mingming held an axe in his hand, playing with reality.

"Tachi." Zeninze took out a black-handled, white-bladed tachi from the Ten Shadow Space.

"What is that?" Gojo Satoru was a little surprised when he saw the tachi that Zeninze suddenly took out, "When did that guy learn to play with a tachi?"

"Sora no Tachi. "Zeninze held the sword in his hand, which was a kind of Kusanagi sword, and it was also the weapon that Sasuke had been using.

"Come and try it, junior." Mingming held the axe handle with both hands, "You can't use the spell."

Zeninze didn't say much nonsense, and held the Kusanagi sword horizontally in front of him with his left hand, and then immediately disappeared from the spot.

So fast!

Mingming was shocked in her heart. Zeninze had come to her at this time, and the axe and Kusanagi sword had already touched each other.

Mingming bounced hard, shook Zeninze away, and then raised the axe to chop.

Zeninze's right eye's Sharingan saw every move of Mingming, and he had seen through all her movements.

He went straight to the long axe that was coming, and his right hand quickly clamped the axe handle, and the strong force startled Mingming.

At the same time, Zeninze's left-handed sword had stabbed Mingming in a flash.

"Senior sister, you lose. "

Mingming looked at Zeninze's face in front of her, and she couldn't help but be lost in thought.

With a charming smile on her lips, "Zenin junior, you win."

The most shocked were Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru on the side. That speed, are you kidding?

Noseko was not surprised at all. She hummed a little tune and took out a lollipop given by someone from the bag and started eating it...

PS: The whole process was very fast. After all, the insight of the Sharingan is not exaggerated. The specific speed can be referred to the kind of gold-making style of Sasuke in Boruto.

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