Inside the Karate Club, all the members knelt off to the side, watching Gojo Satoru and Ibuki Mio in the ring.
Normally, they would not have allowed anyone to fool around like this, but one of them was Gojo Satoru.
As a third-year Class A student, the club president held some resentment toward Gojo Satoru. After all, he had beaten one of his classmates so badly that the student had passed out and still had not recovered from the nightmare, spending every day in a daze.
But knowing Gojo Satoru's absurd physical strength, he also understood that even without using any techniques, Gojo could knock him down.
Still, seeing how confident that girl looked, he really wanted to see what she was capable of. It would be even better if she could defeat Gojo Satoru! After all, technique could sometimes triumph over strength.
Of course, he knew that was a bit of a fantasy. The reflexes Gojo Satoru had displayed during the basketball game proved that he could not possibly be bad at fighting.
But that did not stop him from observing Gojo Satoru's strength.
Beyond his resentment, he was also intensely curious about Gojo Satoru. Just how extraordinary could one person be?
If Gojo won the match through sheer physical ability alone, that would still be barely acceptable. But if he was outstanding in technique as well, then that would be hard to accept—a single person being exceptional in so many areas.
As for the other club members, aside from the third-years, none of them held any hostility toward Gojo Satoru. After all, during the last basketball game, he had only targeted the third-year students.
What they felt now was mostly curiosity. With such overwhelming physical ability, was Gojo Satoru just as impressive in combat?
At the same time,