Chapter 4: The New Teacher at the Ninja School (Part I)

Shout!

Woohoo!

Several kunai stabbed deep into the stake for practice with a sharp force, and if you looked closely, you could see a few tiny red dots on the stake, and each kunai was stuck in the red dots!

A slight applause came, and the hidden stream pulled out the kunai casually, looked at the classmates who were sitting on the branches of the trees not far away and applauded, and asked, "Something?" ā€œ

The man shrugged his shoulders, jumped down from the tree, and said casually, "It's fine, it's just that we're in the same condition, so I'm just here to inform you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"It looks like you're going to have a new teacher in your class tomorrow, so let's look forward to it. There are a few others who seem to be going to the class. ā€

Yin Liu pulled his face and sneered: "New teacher? So what? ā€

He didn't look at it, and threw the kunai backwards, and the kunai thrust into the red dot again.

The man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sa, who knows?" ā€

"But there's nothing to practice anyway, so let's go to class tomorrow."

Hidden Stream pulled out the kunai again, nodded at the man, and said, "Thank you." ā€œ

The man stretched and slowly disappeared from Hidden Current's sight.

Hidden Stream was silent for a while, put away the props used for practice, and left the remote practice field in the dim sunlight.

A deep sense of anxiety rose in his heart, his theoretical class grades ranked at the top of his grade, and he had already mastered the three-body technique and forbearance throwing, and the rest was just the proficiency of the release timing. But he has nothing to practice, he has finished learning what the ninja school teaches, and he has no way to go, and at this time, when he is stagnant, the ninja students of the same grade have learned the news of ninjutsu one by one.

In the first grade, with his talent and hard work, Hidden Stream was still the best in his grade, and even most of the ninja students were not his opponents. In the second grade, although the gap was slightly closed, he was still an absolute elite in the same grade. But now, he can only barely rank around twenty in the grade, and the people in front of him are all people who make him weak.

"While I'm stagnant, they're getting stronger every minute......"

He also thought about the issue of early graduation, but regardless of the difficulty of the assessment of early graduation, what if he graduated early? The upper ninjas lead the lower ninjas in a small team.,If he's alone.,It's likely to face the embarrassment of not leading the team to the upper ninja.,It's better to wait until the normal graduation to assign the upper ninja.怂

"It's just a waste of time......"

Moreover, in his heart, he also has deep worries about what it will be like after graduation.

"The energy of Shangnin is limited, and there will always be people who are focused on training and people who are left out in the cold. It is said that the general shinobi will focus on the ninja students, firstly, because they have been exposed to more advanced knowledge, and it is easy to teach them, and secondly, they are ...... If you have the opportunity to make friends with the big family, why waste it? ā€œ

"If the talent of ordinary students is too high, so high that people can't ignore it, they will rarely get focused training...... Do I have that talent? ā€œ

"With a new teacher coming tomorrow, I might be able to look forward to it." The man's words just now sounded in Hidden Current's mind, and a slight sense of anticipation rose in his heart, and then he quickly dispelled it.

"But let's try it and maybe learn something new."

……

Early the next morning.

"I'm leaving!"

Yinliu waved goodbye to his mother with a smile, and his mother also smiled and waved to him: "You have to work hard today!" ā€œ

Yin Liu smiled and walked out of the house, and after walking out of the house, his smiling face gradually faded.

My father left the house early in the morning and went on a mission.

It's not a high-level task.,It's just the lowest-level D-level mission.,The remuneration is not high.,Although it's more than enough to afford the whole family's life.,It's not easy.,Every day is early and late.怂

Hidden Stream heard others say that his father was also a very good student in the ninja school back then, and his theoretical scores have always been at the top of the grade, even better than Hidden Stream. But my father's luck was not very good.,When I graduated and was assigned to lead the team to the ninja.,Those powerful or responsible ninjas who will teach their disciples were assigned to teach the children of the ninja clan.,The one assigned to teach my father was a rather difficult to get along with.怂 It is said that the shinobi focused his main energy on the most talented person in the team, and did not pay much attention to his father and another student, and until the end of the leadership period, his father failed to learn a ninjutsu.

Hidden Stream's dream is to become a powerful ninja, and his father hopes the same, but both have the same fear in their hearts.

Whew, Hidden Stream took a deep breath and quickened his pace towards the ninja school.

"Hopefully something will change."

……

The ninja school was almost empty at this time, with only two or three students practicing, and it was still too early, and most of them hadn't gotten up yet.

Hidden Stream put things down, skillfully turned out the ninja equipment used for practice, found his place, and joined the ranks of the practice.

The person next to him nodded towards the hidden stream, and the hidden stream responded to them as well. There's nothing to say, although I don't know the name, but they are all familiar faces, and everyone is in a similar situation, and they are the top among the students from civilian backgrounds.

Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk, the sound of the shuriken piercing into the stake was extremely dull, with a sense of ruthlessness and precision.

Sneer, sneer, the release of the doppelganger and the transformation technique flowed smoothly, and the release of the smoke used to disguise it was just right.

Obviously, their basic skills have almost reached the point where they cannot advance, without the teaching of famous teachers, without the training of actual combat, no matter how much they practice, it is like this, and the rest of the things can no longer be improved by simply repeating practice.

However, even so, several people practiced meticulously, and for them, it was the only thing they could do. The future is a bit ridiculous, and it's all up to luck. If you can be assigned a good ninja teacher and learn ninjutsu that suits you, you will still have the capital to move forward in the future. And if they're unlucky, then Shinobi may be their end.

"Well, it's serious."

A voice suddenly appeared in Yinliu's ears, and Yinliu was startled, and subconsciously dodged away, assuming a defensive posture.

Standing in front of Yin Liu was a young man about twenty years old, with an appreciative smile on his face, and the whole person looked calm, not an ordinary character.

"Oh, don't be nervous, don't be nervous. I'm really sorry, I couldn't help but make a noise and disturb your training. The young man waved his hand, "I just see that you are so serious, so I feel very excited." ā€œ

"I'm sorry, please keep training, I'll leave."

The youth apologized to the students who were training, and then lightly jumped onto the roof and disappeared from the hidden current's view.

Hidden Stream didn't care about anything, there were ninjas who often visited back and forth at the ninja school, and that young man must have been a powerful ninja as well.

He sighed softly and continued his training with no hope.

"Is it possible for today's new teacher to teach us a ninjutsu?"