I'm in Zongman, if you mess with me, you'll die

After a long while, after explaining the rules of the exchange meeting, the two principals took the students from their respective schools to the dormitories that had been prepared in advance.

The purpose is to give both parties a chance to discuss plans for the next game.

The rules of the game are very simple. You have to either kill the only second-level cursed spirit in the field in advance, or kill as many low-level cursed spirits as possible to win.

The site is a forest, covering an area of ​​only a few kilometers.

There is a river at the edge, and the entire forest is surrounded by a barrier. One purpose is to prevent the cursed spirits from leaving the site, and the other is to prevent strange sorcerers from rashly entering.

Of course, once another sorcerer breaks in, it will basically be a curser.

As the personnel from both sides left.

Soon, only three people were left at the scene: Utahime, Gojo Satoru, and Yang Jian.

At Gojo Satoru's call, the three of them walked towards the referee's room, also commonly known as the inspection room.

On the way, Yang Jian followed the two of them on his own, while Utaha and Gojo Satoru were whispering something there.

Yang Jian was helpless about this. The actions of the two people were like they were openly conspiring in his ear, which was too irritating to hear.

The content is also very boring.

For example, why did Yang Jian appear here, what is his relationship with Gojo Satoru, etc...

Ten minutes later.

The three of them came to the inspection room.

The layout inside is very simple, with six approximately 34-inch display screens in the front and a high-end audience stand below the stage.

Each chair looks like a leather sofa and the table looks like mahogany.

Such a luxurious spectator stand undoubtedly highlights the identity of the sorcerer.

It’s just that the number of spectator stands is very small, considering that there are only so many people attending this supervision exchange meeting.

There are only three rows of spectator stands, with two seats in the first row and only three seats in the second and third rows.

Obviously, even though there are only eight spectator stands, they are still not full.

It can be seen how little communication there is between sorcerers.

Don’t ever think that a school only has one or two teachers. Many teachers, in addition to teaching students during normal hours, basically have their own things to do.

Either he receives a mission, or he goes out to enjoy life.

Teaching is just a hobby, and doing tasks is just a job.

Furthermore, if there is no incident, few sorcerers will take the initiative to communicate with other sorcerers.

This is the current situation in the world of magic.

After entering the venue, Yang Jian casually found a seat in the second row, sat down, and started playing with his mobile phone.

Utahime and Gojo Satoru sat in the first row. As the leaders of the two schools, they still needed to go out when necessary, such as treating the wounded or solving emergencies.

In this way, the singer and Gojo Satoru chatted intermittently, and one thing among them attracted Yang Jian's attention, which was the incident of humans colluding with cursed spirits.

Not long after the topic ended, the door of the inspection room was pushed open by a tall adult woman with long hair covering her eyes.

After seeing the person coming, Gojo Satoru waved his hand and greeted with a smile:

"Mingming, you're back!"

Mingming ignored Gojo Satoru's greeting for a moment. After he sat down in the middle of the second row, he supported his face and said slowly:

"The Blackbird is already set up."

As she spoke, she took out a remote control from somewhere and pressed a button on the display screen in front of her.

Sure enough, the next second, when the six display screens were turned on, the picture froze on a forest.

Judging from the six pictures, most of the scenes in the forest are basically covered.

"Thank you, Mingming."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's thanks, Mingming replied calmly:

"No, just give me more pay."

However, after saying this, Mingming's eyes were fixed on Yang Jian's face. After careful observation, he found that it was a real person, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"It seems you have invited an interesting person..."

Among the people present, only Yang Jian was a stranger. The others were either seniors or juniors. Gojo Satoru knew who Mingming was referring to, so he immediately introduced them:

"I believe you know this young man. Yes, he is the famous Special Grade Yang Jian!!!"

Facing Gojo Satoru's sudden antics, Mingming ignored them, but smiled and stretched out a hand to Yang Jian, introducing himself:

"Hello, Special Class Yang Jian, nice to meet you, you can call me Mingming..."

At this moment, Yang Jian's gaze finally left the phone screen. He stretched out his hand and shook it gently, smiling gently as he responded:

"Hello, Dark Sorcerer..."

The two people's actions, for a moment, seemed very harmonious.

Just as the two hands separated, an unfathomable smile appeared on Mingming's face and he said faintly:

"From now on, if Yang Jian needs any help, you can come to me - as long as the price is right!"

Obviously, compared to making friends, this new young special-grade sorcerer would rather expand her own business.

After just a brief introduction, he began to reveal his purpose.

After all, this is a special-grade expert who was promoted based on his destructive power. Although he is strong, it is impossible for him to do everything by himself. When the time comes, if he is given any task, his reward will be relatively generous.

It hit the nail on the head.

In response, Yang Jian smiled and said politely, saying that he would definitely come to see her when the time comes.

Faced with the affirmation given by Yang Jian, a smile appeared on his face.

This scene made the singer beside twitch her lips, and she couldn't bear to watch it.

She really didn't understand why Mingming was so obsessed with money. She just hoped that this new boy wouldn't be ripped off badly when the time came.

Mingming's strength is guaranteed, and the efficiency of the tasks is also very high, but the price is a bit too expensive.

However, on second thought, he had reached the pinnacle of sorcerer, and by then, money would seem to be just a string of numbers in Yang Jian's eyes.

For such a person, it is not too easy to make money.

For a long time...

Several people were chatting in the supervision room, and finally the two principals arrived.

As the door was pushed open, Yega Masamichi and Leyan Temple Jiashen walked in slowly, and found a seat to sit down in silence.

Just waited for a while.

The school team appeared on the two different screens at the top.

From the picture, we can see that the two school teams have their own entrance points, and for the sake of fairness, they are not too far away.

After all, communication, communication between sorcerers, is definitely not just verbal communication, fighting is the theme.

Learn from others' strengths and find your own weaknesses, these are the benefits that can be learned from communication.

This is also the reason why the exchange meeting can be held for so many sessions.