Before the mask invigilator's words fell, Qing Shui threw the kunai in his hand towards him without hesitation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Due to the mask, no one knows what kind of expression the face under the mask reveals.

The mask invigilator did not dodge or dodge, and his right hand was wiped in the ninja bag on his waist, and the stones prepared in advance were taken out by him.

There was no doubt that Qingshui's kunai didn't even approach the mask invigilator, and was directly shot down to the ground.

"If you aim for the invigilator, you won't be able to pass the exam. ”

The teacher in charge of scoring looked at Qing Shui, who was facing the invigilator from a distance, and said, "There are still more than four minutes, come on." ”

Qing Shui shook his left hand, and a kunai shot at the straw man.

The invigilator flicked his fingers, and a stone broke through the air, and he came from behind, vowing to shoot down the kunai.

Where will Qing Shui let it succeed, he clenched his right hand, tapped his toes, and dodged to the path of the stone, holding Kunai's right hand and swinging it violently, knocking the oncoming stone directly away.

There was a soft "click".

The shuriken shot out of Qing Shui's left hand pierced the straw man's body.

"Eight points!" the scorer waved the scoreboard in his hand.

"Boom!"

The four kunai were connected in a row and galloped towards the straw man.

"It's not that simple. ”

The mask invigilator shot all the stones out of his hand, and the sharp sound of breaking the air resounded throughout the field.

Qing Shui's surface did not change color, and in the face of the stones in the sky, his left hand also pulled out a handful of kunai from the ninja belt. The whole person stepped forward, waving his hands like an impermeable wall, trying to stop all those stones.

"Ding~"

"Ding~"

"Ding~"

Each crunch sound represents a stone being knocked down, and in a few breaths, the loess playground is full of stones.

Before Qing Shui could catch his breath, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and he immediately bent down to cover his abdomen and retched.

On the battlefield, any noise will result in a failed sneak attack.

As an elite shinobi, how could a mask invigilator make such a mistake?

The stones from the shop were just to attract Qing Shui's attention, and the real killing move was the one that hid behind and didn't make a sound.

Sure enough, the unsuspecting Qing Shui was hit squarely.

"Oops, hit. ”

The masked teacher gloated at Qing Shui, and his right hand kept throwing a stone upward.

Enduring the sharp pain in his abdomen, Shimizu straightened up.

He held the kunai in both hands and stared at the mask invigilator with a fierce look in his eyes like a hungry beast trying to devour the prey in front of him alive.

"Okay, okay, don't test it, pass the test. ”

However, after hitting Shimizu, the masked teacher directly announced the end of the assessment.

The mask proctor waved his hand, infusing the chakra with the token and throwing it to Shimizu.

"Originally, this kind of test was to test how the students could achieve accurate hits in the case of interference, seeing that you seem to be fighting with me like this, I don't want to face the physical skills just now, you go, the ninjutsu test is in the sixth training ground." ”

Qing Shui took the token, and sure enough, it showed that he had passed the level, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the shuriken that had fallen on the ground, and returned it to the scoring teacher on the side.

"Will anyone pass this kind of assessment?"

Qing Shui rubbed his abdomen, feeling a little strange, the first written test is okay, as long as the answer is not outrageous, it is still easy to pass.

The physical skills assessment just now was not very difficult, and if it wasn't for the choice to fight against the invigilator, it would be easy to defeat a classmate of the same grade.

And now this forbearance assessment is a bit cheating, and under the interference of the middle ninja, he has to reach sixty points to shoot the straw man.

According to the calculation of one kunai two points, that is, thirty kunai, if you choose shuriken, you have to ask for sixty shuriken.

What's more, shuriken is relatively light, if you have just chosen a shuriken yourself, and you want to stop the stone with the mask invigilator, you will have to spend more thought.

"Actually, this assessment is relatively simple. ”

The scoring teacher turned his back to Qing Shui to sort out the kunai, and said: "The requirement for the invigilator is to let them control the strength, speed, and accuracy of their throwing stones within the range of the lower ninja. ”

Qing Shui frowned, picked up the kunai he had just used, and saw that the kunai was covered with cracks, obviously the two things collided and cracked when he had just knocked the stones.

And the cramping pain in his abdomen was constantly irritating his nerves, making him unbearable pain.

"Why don't I think it's the standard for shinobi just now?"

The scoring teacher turned his head, smiled brightly, and said, "You just defeated Yamamoto Shigekui, so we raised the difficulty a bit, but you performed very well." ”

Hearing this, Qing Shui's whole body froze there.

"Are you angry with Mr. Chongkui?"

The proctor who had been wearing a mask took off his mask, and his face was covered in scars.

He grinned and smiled horribly.

"That's right. ”

Such a straightforward answer made Qing Shui gasp, and he kicked the table angrily and turned his head away.

"Hey, you're scaring the kids. ”

"I'm already on the battlefield when he's so old!"

…………

In the face of the two fake examiners, Qing Shui could only sulk secretly, but although they retaliated against Qing Shui a little, the opposite side of the score still did not mess around, and gave him 100 points.

Training Ground No. 6 is in a corner of the ninja school, where ninjutsu training and assessment are held.

Qing Shui thought that he was the first to take the ninjutsu assessment, but when he stepped into the training ground, a yellow-haired teenager had already arrived here.

The yellow-haired young man turned his back to Qing Shui and shouted, "Wind Escape, Great Breakthrough!"

A strong wind spat out of his mouth, and even though he had his back to Shimizu, Shimizu could feel the power of that gale.

"Not bad, Mizumon, full score for ninjutsu!"

The invigilator on the side nodded with satisfaction, and patted Qing Shui's head with his right hand.

"Thank you, Miyamoto-sensei. ”

Is he Bo Feng Shuimen?

Qing Shui looked at the immature figure, and the yellow hair was an obvious sign.

I've finally met the four generations of Hokage.

Qing Shui stepped forward, stretched out his right hand at Bo Feng Shui Gate and said, "Hello, I am Qing Shui from the first class." ”

Bo Feng Shuimen was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Qing Shui, and also stretched out his right hand, "Hello, I am Bo Feng Shuimen of the second class." ”

Very man!

Although the talent is strong and the appearance is also very handsome, it gives people a bit of a sissy feeling.

"I've heard your name for a long time, and I'm glad to see you. ”

Qing Shui smiled slightly and nodded at Bo Feng Shuimen.

Bo Fengshuimen was a little shy, he scratched his head, and said, "It's still far worse than you." ”

Bo Feng Shuimen thought that Qing Shui said that he was the first in the whole grade, so he was a little embarrassed, he saw the battle between Qing Shui and Yamamoto Teacher just now, and he asked himself if he could do it to the extent of Qing Shui.

And what Qing Shui is talking about is the future wave wind and water gate, golden flash!