Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 168

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Seeing that there were only three minutes left in the break, Satoru put his arm around Sukuna and Yuji's shoulders, "We have to cheer for Tokyo School together, the rest, come quickly!"

Sukuna didn't know what this was going to do, but didn't refuse.

Satoru was so happy today that he even yelled at Yaga, "Yaga, what are you looking at! I'm talking about you! Come here quickly! If you don't come, I'll expel you from Tokyo School!"

"Are you the principal or am I the principal?" Yaga felt his head aching again, but facing the students' youthful and smiling faces, he still walked over.

Although people like Megumi and Maki couldn't help but complain about why they did such a shameful thing, all the teachers and students of Tokyo School formed a circle and bent down slightly.

Satoru smiled and said loudly, "Tokyo School!"

"We will win!"

At first, only Yuji, Panda and his own voices were heard, but Satoru was not angry, but shouted loudly for the second time, "Tokyo School!"

"We will win!" This time everyone, including Sukuna and Yaga, said it.

"Tokyo School!" Satoru's smile became bigger and bigger, like an ordinary hot-blooded high school student more than ten years ago, hugging his companions tightly.

Even Megumi and Maki, who felt ashamed, couldn't help but shout louder as their companions roared as if they were about to tear their throats apart.

They would win!!

The voice of "must win" resounded through the sky, causing the Kyoto School and other visiting sorcerers to look sideways.

This was a belief, and also a sense of mutual recognition.

The fate of being part of the Tokyo School seemed to be entangled in the voices of "must win", and tied a knot that connected everyone.

Sukuna also sensed the emotions in the voices, and the rapidly rising cohesion. She looked at Satoru with a big smile on his face, and imitated Satoru's previous actions and gave Satoru a thumbs up.

Even Yaga, who was also infected, couldn't help but sigh, "Gojo, you are becoming more and more like a teacher."

Although the fighting spirit and cohesion of the Tokyo School have reached their peak, the Kyoto School was not bad.

With Maki's "decisive sacrifice" and the "self-cutting of one arm" of Mechamaru, they also have no reason to lose.

With the assistant director's whistle, the students of the two schools rushed towards the cursed ball like arrows from a string.

The competition this time was more intense, and the various techniques were performed almost non-stop in the arena, which amazed the other sorcerers who came to visit.

Although it was not as glorious as the two suns in the sky of Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto more than ten years ago, the scene of the stars shining was equally gorgeous.

Satoru's eyes were also as gentle as Yaga said, with the tenderness of a real teacher.

When he turned around, he could see the same expectation for students in Sukuna's eyes as himself.

Under the pull of the students, the cursed spirit ball never entered the dangerous area of more than ten meters from the goal again.

Time passed by, and under the pressure of the two sides tearing each other apart, all the players still on the field felt tired and eager for a miracle that could break such a scene.

Especially when the assistant director shouted "Ten minutes to the end of the game" and "Five minutes to the end of the game", all the students tried their best to break through their own shackles and limits regardless of their own cursed energy being exhausted.

At this moment, accompanied by a crisp high-five, Mechamaru that was originally standing in front of Tokyo School was replaced by a person.

"Brother!" Aoi, who finally performed her own technique, showed a sincere smile to her best friend, "I heard you calling me!"

There was no summoning at all. Yuji didn't have time to accuse the other person of talking nonsense, and hurriedly reported to the assistant director, "Teacher! He left his post as the goalkeeper!"

"No, there is no regulation on the activity range of the goalkeeper in this batting match." Aoi was like a patient teacher, and instructed seriously, "I just expanded my goalkeeping range to the entire stadium!"

As Aoi's voice fell, Aoi's racket and Nobara's racket who wanted to steal the ball while he was distracted, directly broke Nobara's racket.

"Brother! Come and stop me!" Aoi, who stopped slacking off in front of the goal, seemed to have entered an empty space, which stunned the students of Tokyo School and the exhausted students of Kyoto School.

Was this still the rebellious student of Kyoto School— Aoi Todo?

"Todo!" Momo yelled at Aoi, "Good job!!"

Even Mai, who was outside the court, couldn't help but stand up, regardless of whether Aoi could hear her or not, and promised loudly, "Todo, if Kyoto School wins, I will give you an autographed photo of Takada-chan!!"

"Todo, speed up, there is only one minute left!" Kokichi, who exchanged positions with Aoi, didn't care about the goal of Kyoto School, and followed the large group to press into the half of Tokyo School.

"Hurry up and cover Todo." Noritoshi, who was keenly aware of the breath of victory, also forgot the elegance of a nobleman and became a little hoarse, "Convergence · Piercing!"

The blood that was compressed to the limit condensed into a point and sprayed out like a bullet.

Kasumi also held the racket in her hand and opened the "Simple Domain". With the guaranteed hit in the 2.21-meter radius field, she successfully knocked away Panda's racket and cleared the obstacles for Aoi's progress.

At this time, only one last blow was needed.

Aoi was left with only his close friend Yuji.

Yuji and Aoi looked at each other.

Aoi's eyes were full of "close friends", and Yuji and Aoi said "Black Flash" in tacit understanding.

Two black lights that could not be ignored lit up in the center of the field.

Satoru had just placed an order for the erhu when he heard a violent explosion and the assistant director's whistle to end the game.

"Huh?" Satoru, who had missed a lot without even a glance, blinked blankly.

Sukuna replied—

"The cursed spirit ball was broken."

"The third-grade cursed spirit was exorcised."

"Draw."

When Sukuna muttered softly, "We should change to a more powerful talisman", and "The previous training was not enough", Satoru was not discouraged.

Although his students did not win, they had performed very well, and those sorcerers whose ratings should be raised would definitely not be able to escape.

What was more important was what happened next.

As the general manager of the literary evening, Satoru's eyes suddenly brightened.

Whether it was the Tokyo School or the Kyoto School, those who should contribute to the first stage of singing, dancing and rap would not be able to escape!

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