I have to say that many times the reason why you fail is not because you lost at the starting line, but because the opponent was born directly at the finish line.

Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this, the complicated feelings of Mori Juzo probably have something to do with it.

Others gambled their lives to get the clearance scroll, and Yasuo took it no more difficult than picking leaves.

When this happened for two days in a row, Mori Juzo's nerves gradually became numb and he gradually accepted this setting...... What a fart! 、

If it weren't for the chosen son, then Maori Shizo, who thought that although he was not smart, he was not a fool, was very sure that his little brother Yasuo was definitely the preparer of this exam, and there was some ulterior secret deal in secret!

It seems that my cousin is right, Yasuo's is indeed a second generation who came to Konoha to gild!

However, Yasuo and the others speak well, play cards and are very interesting, and the hot pot every day is delicious, and Maori Shizang really likes to stay here.

In this way, every morning, Yasuo left the valley and avoided all the candidates in the forest of death very "coincidentally", first spent an hour defeating all kinds of fierce (cute) beasts, and then spent an hour doing all kinds of good people and good deeds, and got one after another clearance scrolls.

Then, around noon, Yasuo and his party returned to the valley to enjoy the delicious food made by Tamu, and took a break to ensure their growth and development.

After a nap, the afternoon is long and boring, and only playing cards can relieve the loneliness, and watching a movie once in a while is also excellent.

As for the evening, it naturally belongs to hot pot time.

In this way, under Yasuo's daily iron-blooded and strict self-management, the cruel, bloody, and thrilling Zhongnin exam is gradually coming to an end.

On the fifth day of PUBG, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

This seems to indicate that today will be a bloody day.

Of course, it is more likely that God really can't stand it, and under the light of day, a certain undisciplined authority dog has an ugly face that covers the sky with one hand and regards fairness and justice as nothing, but there is no way to send down a thunderbolt to kill him, and he cries sadly in desperation.

Early in the morning, on a rainy and dim morning, Yasuo set an alarm clock for a rare time.

Less than five o'clock, under the personal urging of Yasuo, Tsunade, who was lying on the bed, crawled out of the bed with sleepy eyes and fragrant shoulders half exposed, and went to wash with a small mouth.

Then, Yasuo's team set off in full gear and headed for the end of PUBG's survival.

The so-called place of the end is the place where the surviving candidates submit their quests with the clearance scrolls before noon on the fifth day, which is located at the northernmost point of the Death Forest.

"Brother Shizang, as for these five sets of raincoats and five pairs of galoshes......"

"I know it's nature...... too"

"It is worthy of my most respected big brother of the Ten Treasures, and he has actually learned to answer!"

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The raindrops fell on the five members of Yasuo's team, and they were isolated by well-made raincoats.

But for other candidates, rainy days are not so comfortable.

Between the tall canopies, Shoko Mori leaped forward.

She weaved a simple cloak from reeds and wrapped it hastily around her, barely keeping out some of the rain.

As for the ninja armor she had scavenged from the abandoned warehouse, it had long been dilapidated and full of devastation.

Not only that, but the worst thing is that Shoko Mori is now barefoot.

In a battle with a female Inuzuka ninja, Shoko Mori encountered many obstacles.

Although he won the final victory, a red-haired vicious dog snatched one of Mori Shoko's shoes.

It's better to wear shoes on one foot than barefoot, but at the bottom of the autumn forest, the humus formed by fallen leaves becomes unusually muddy under the pouring of heavy rain, and Mori Shoko can only choose to jump forward on the branches.

Poof-

Stepping on the moss on a branch, Shoko Mori slipped and almost fell down.

Finally steady, she gritted her teeth and continued all the way north.

Suddenly, the trees that had been stacked on top of each other became sparse, and the vision suddenly opened up.

A moat-like river surging ahead.

This is the Minamiga River on the edge of the Forest of Death, the largest river in the northern part of the Land of Fire.

On this great river, an iron bridge crosses the two banks like a flying rainbow, and crossing this iron bridge, the opposite bank is the place of end.

"As long as I get there, I'll be a shinobi, and as long as I continue to work hard and become a shinobi, then my mother's ...... I won't object to it......"

Mori Shoko muttered, her eyes sharpening.

The iron bridge, the only passage, is naturally suitable for ambushes!

Shoko Mori tightened her grip on kunai and her three remaining shurikens, jumped off the tree, and slowly approached the iron bridge.

Absolutely, there will definitely be someone here, making the final desperate bet, this desperate counterattack, must be treated with caution!

It's close.

It's closer.

Mori Shoko's nose shrank slightly, and her breath was a little messy.

Although the battle over the past few days allowed her to get a full thirteen scrolls, it also consumed a lot of her physical energy and chakra, and now Mori Shoko has no strength of one out of ten.

But the time is so short, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, it is impossible to determine the time of noon,

Shoko Mori felt that she could no longer adjust and had to act immediately.

She leapt from the grass, ready to use her agility to force her way onto the bridge.

Come on, shuriken, senben, water archery, and fireballs, all come!

I, Shoko Maori, the first person of the new generation of rain ninja, the pride of the Maori family, will not be afraid!

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However......

"Buy and leave, sign the slip first, and then take the scroll!"

"500,000 pieces, Tong Su is not bullied, love to buy and buy, don't buy and get out!"

"I really don't charge more, I don't return the fake, congratulations on the promotion, and I carry it away by myself!"

"No money? If you don't have money, you can pay off your debts, Orochimaru, you can estimate the price of this handsome guy's family secret art, don't put a premium! ”

“……”

Shoko Mori looked at the scene in front of her, and her brain crashed.

At the head of the bridge, a huge umbrella rises vertically, and on a small stall under the umbrella cover, Yasuo has a big snake pill on his left, and Tsuneta Ji on his right, brewing coffee and drinking tea, with a large stack of scrolls stacked in front of him, his face is like a fox, and his smile is like a flower......

In the storm outside the umbrella cover, dozens of candidates in ragged clothes who acted like beggars shrunk tightly and trembled, but they still lined up obediently, orderly and without complaints.

Because there are no queues and complaints, they are now on the high bridge, turning into a carp streamer waving in the wind......

"Hey, Brother Shizang, isn't that your cousin?"

There was a new candidate coming, Yasuo's eyes lit up, he took a sip of hot coffee, and said: "Brother Shizang, you go and ask her, if she wants to buy the customs scroll, since it is your cousin of Brother Shizang, I, Qimu Yasuo, am not a stingy person, so I will make an exception and sell her for 495,000." ”

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Warm celebration: QAQ rewarded 100,000 starting coins day and night, becoming the second alliance leader boss in this book.

Don't say anything.,It's still the second watch today.,Tomorrow will start to add more.,But the ability is limited.,I don't know how much I can add......