"Then, the back-to-school test has officially begun!"

Isamu Kajima took out a notebook and a pen out of nowhere, and said in an impassioned tone, "Iruka, you come first, pick your opponent!" ”

Iruka stepped out of the crowd and looked around, finally landing on Red Bean.

"Red Bean, please advise!"

"Hmph."

Azuki snorted arrogantly, squeezed through the crowd and walked to the edge of the training ground, took a bag of kunai that didn't open and tied it to his leg, and said casually, "Iruka, you idiot will regret it." ”

"Kunai, shuriken didn't open the edge, but they can't attack the vital points of their classmates, Iruka, Azuki, and others, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded, and then, Hongdou took the lead.

She casually took two kunai from the ninja pouch on her lap and threw them at Iruka.

Kunai turned into an afterimage in the air and shot at Iruka's left and right hands.

Iruka bent down slightly, his right hand clenched the kunai, and with a 'scandium' sound, one of the kunai that shot out of the crotch was lowered, and the other could only be hard-connected with his body.

Fortunately, Kunai did not open the front, although he was smashed painfully, he was not injured and bleeding.

"Come again!" Iruka gritted her teeth and rushed towards the red bean.

Red Bean's face was tense, and while quickly retreating and keeping a distance from Iruka, he took out the kunai from the ninja bag and threw it at Iruka, in just ten seconds, Red Bean threw out most of the bag of kunai, as for Iruka on the other side, he was already blue and swollen!

"That's it, Iruka, you're very good, but the winner of this test is Red Bean."

Isamu Kashima regretfully stopped Iruka's movement and said, "Let's conclude the seal of reconciliation." ”

"Hum, hum, hum......, hum

Humming happily, Red Bean walked up to Iruka and concluded a seal of reconciliation with him, saying, "Iruka, you're not going to be angry with me, are you?" ”

Iruka shook her head: "Of course not, but it really hurts." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, next time I'll do it, hehe."

"There won't be a next time, I'll beat you next time!" Iruka said earnestly.

At the same time, Yuya Kajima succinctly recorded the performances of Azuki Bean and Iruka in his notebook, and then picked people again.

"Itoji, you're coming!"

"Yes!"

Itoji is a little fat man, after taking a kunai and walking to the training ground, he then turned his head to look at the crowd, at this time, the originally silent crowd has gradually become agitated!

Most of the people in the class looked at Ito Erfat with glowing eyes, and his expression was about to move, like a man who met his first love.

"Second brother, choose me!"

"Chef Ito, choose me, choose me!"

"I'm me, I'm the weakest, choose me!"

Everyone can't wait to raise their hands, wanting to play a big battle with Ito's second fat!

Motivation is so high?

Could it be that this little fat man is the most beautiful cub in our class?

The cold wind's eyes lit up.

At the same time, Izumo Kazuki had come to Hanfeng's side at some point and said, "Hanfeng, I think you should go up." ”

Gang Zitie, who was inseparable from him, was also there: "Cold wind, this is your only chance!" ”

Opportunity...... Is it?

Sure enough, as I thought, Ito's second fat, who dreams of being a chef, is the crane tail of class 8, and whoever gets on can win that!

The cold wind was overjoyed, and secretly said that with his 'excellent', he should be able to stand out from the crowd and be concerned by Ito Erfat, so he hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and walked to the front, looking at Ito Erfat calmly.

As if sensing the cold wind's eyes, Itoji's gaze fell on the cold wind, his eyes lit up, the hero cherished the hero, and pointed with his index finger: "I choose him, I choose the cold wind!" ”

Wait a minute!

Han Feng frowned: What a fat thing is this exciting painting style!

When the cold wind turned around, he saw Kazuki Izumo and Gangzitie, as well as Hongdou and Iruka, who had just come off the field, looking at him with anticipation on their faces, and shouting with a sigh of anticipation.

The cold wind is a bit square.

Aren't these two fat men the tail of the crane?

Or did he hang more severely than him?

It's a dead life!

Cold Wind searched in his mind, and soon, he found a memory of the fat man.

Ito II, 7 years old, dreams of being a chef, fights five scum, his grades are very stable in class 8, and he has never been third from the bottom!

This result is as stable as the cold wind.

I see, Ito's second fat is the biggest stumbling block on my way to protecting the second and third battles! ’

Hanfeng feels that his life goal is to surpass Ito Erfat!

"Cold Wind, please pick your sword!" Kajima saw that he stood still for a long time, and couldn't help urging.

Han Feng nodded solemnly, and began to choose a sword on the sidelines, the blades of the swords here are flat, and the tips of the swords are also flat, no different from sticks.

And when Hanfeng chose the sword, the rest of the students looked at the field with regret, especially the student who was tied for the 'top three' with Hanfeng and Ito Erfat, and he was even more uncomfortable, and he felt abandoned.

After a while, Hanfeng had already picked a sword, and then walked to the center of the training ground, looked at Ito II with a solemn face, and said, "Ito Er is fat, let's shoot!" ”

"My name is Ito Er, not Ito Erfat!" Itoji corrected the cold wind's call, and then shouted, "I'm on!" ”

Ito's chubby and greasy hands clenched kunai, and he rushed towards the cold wind with small steps, snaps, snaps.

The cold wind raised his sword in front of him, his feet were not eight, and he saw Ito's two fats getting closer and closer, but the cold wind did not move.

Although the cold wind is still the cold wind, the soul in the cold wind body is already a mature soul, so in the face of Ito's second fat charge, he did not impatiently dodge or counterattack.

At this time, Ito Erfat had already rushed half a meter in front of Han Feng's body, roaring and stabbing out kunai.

That's it?

Not the slightest bit of technology?

Cold Wind hesitated and flashed to the side, and when Ito Erfat's kunai staggered past him, Hanfeng stretched out his foot and directly tripped Ito Erfat and the dog was grazing, and then he put his sword against Erfat's vest.

"I, I lost!"

Ito Er Fat lay on the ground, looked back at the long sword in his vest, and looked at the cold wind with a complicated expression, as if the cold wind had robbed him of the first place in the world!

Han Feng looked at Ito Er Fat with an innocent face: How many dishes does the original body have to wander with him in the 'top three'?

It's a shame that he can't wait to collect, he doesn't need it at all, in class 8, he is the king of bronze!

"How is that possible? Itoji was killed by the cold wind in seconds? ”

"What just happened? Why did Ito II fall suddenly? ”

"When did the cold wind get so strong?"

The onlookers were amazed and discussed.

"Hanfeng, yes, I really didn't expect that your battle consciousness would improve so much."

Isamu Kashima quickly jotted down the main points in his notebook, and then explained loudly, "Ito is fat...... cough, Ito-2 rushed in front of Hanfeng-san just now, but Hanfeng-san was very calm, and he didn't impatiently counterattack or dodge, but waited until the moment Ito-2 made a move, and then turned sideways to easily avoid kunai, and then quickly stretched his feet and tripped him with the help of Ito-2's running inertia, which is very good! Cold wind, you must have had a hard training this summer, right? ”

Han Feng couldn't help but think of the days when he took a nap and ate rice balls every day after he crossed over, and nodded solemnly: "Yes, I have suffered a lot." ”

"Come on, keep up, you will definitely become a great ninja!" Isamu Kashima encouraged.

"I see, thank you, teacher!" Cold Wind nodded solemnly.