"What?"

"What are you kidding?"

Everyone subconsciously exclaimed, the dazzling red color made the people who passed before have an inexplicable sense of loss in their hearts, no matter when, there is always a bright red competitive factor flowing in people's blood, and at this moment, that competitive factor has also been hit a lot lower.

"Hinata Yuki, shuriken throws fifty points, kunai throws fifty points, it takes five seconds three or four, and the total score is one hundred and five."

"One hundred and five?" For this extraordinary score, everyone felt a wave of unattainable emotion, and the sense of distance from the mountain and running a dead horse was very real.

"Mo, one hundred and five?" Regarding her results, Hinata Xue was not as excited as others imagined, but a little annoyed.

"Time is still too tight!"

The low muttering was heard by the others, and when you think of the time of five seconds and one or two, it is not difficult to understand what she means.

Five seconds three or four, just a little bit close to entering five seconds, otherwise Hinata Yuki's score may be even more amazing one hundred and five.

A score of more than 100 points requires not only the requirement of accuracy, but also the extreme compression of the specified time, except for the 110 points with a probability of close to zero, starting from 100, each additional point is required to expand the range of difficulty on the original difficulty.

"Alright, all quiet."

The majesty of Yamanogakuin was still there, at least under his words, for a few seconds. Much of the cacophony of chatter has disappeared.

"Well, as for you, well, the results are very good, continue to work hard next time!" Looking at Hinata Xue, who was still entangled in time, Yamano was embarrassed for a while, and in the end he could only leave a helpless statement.

"Hmmm! Thank you, teacher, I will definitely continue to work hard! ”

Keep up the good work? Seeing the little girl answer herself in an extremely serious tone, Yamano couldn't help but roll her eyes, even if he is an elite shinobi, if he uses the same throwing method as her, the best result is probably only about three seconds, and the normal situation can only be within four seconds.

Although he clearly knew that to his level, every second of advance was a luxury, but when he thought that Hinata Xue, who was less than ten years old, was already closely following him, Yamano didn't know whether he should be relieved or worried!

"Next ••••••!" There was an inexplicable lack of anger in his voice, which was the best portrayal of Shan Yeyin's mood at this moment.

"Next, Mitarai." When the name was pronounced, everyone seemed to be looking in one direction.

Because it's from the same class, everyone else knows the names of the other people in the class except for Winter Night, and this name I've heard for the first time is obviously from another boy besides Hinata Yuki.

After all, there is already the deterrence of Hinataxue's unattainable achievements, and with a vigilant thought, everyone naturally will not underestimate the boy who came with her.

Moreover, the rare purple hair, the surname of Mitarai? Under the connection between the two, some people have already vaguely guessed the origin of the other party, the clansmen of the Mitarai clan, although they don't want to admit it, but the children of the family are compared to ordinary civilian teenagers, among the same age, they are undoubtedly better existences, and I am afraid that only Bo Feng Shuimen can be regarded as a civilian genius in the real sense.

The result did not surprise Yamano's judgment, and Mitarai also easily got a score of more than 100 points.

"Shuriken throws fifty points, kunai throws fifty points, it takes six seconds and one two, and the total score is one hundred and four."

"One hundred and four? Sure enough, he is an out-and-out genius! I couldn't help but exclaim, but after all, there was already a jewel in front of me, so in comparison, although I was also surprised, I was already much calmer at this moment.

"Don't compare yourself to such a pervert." People who still have the idea of competition, after another blow, finally lost their minds completely.

"Well, yes, keep up the good work." Faced with the pressure of a genius boy, in the end, Yamano Hide could only relay his comments to Hinata Snow again.

In the face of Shan Yeyin's words, he simply replied with a faint smile, setting off the immature handsome face under the purple hair more brilliantly, so that women who were older than him couldn't help but be addicted at the moment.

"Ahem, next." Feeling embarrassed, Yamano Yin could only attract everyone's attention with the help of a low coughing sound.

"Next •••••"

The assessment continued, and since the time of each assessment was not very long, it was finally the turn of the winter night after about half an hour after the assessment began.

"Rukawa Winter Night!" Is it so complicated about the name? Facing the staring eyes, the winter night ignored.

Striding out of the crowd, looking straight ahead, never feeling embarrassed by the playful gaze around him.

"What, I don't have a forbearance bag, and I'm really an orphan." In the inexplicable silence, the other party's voice was just as loud as it was.

"That said, isn't it a joke that a guy like him still wants to be a ninja in the village?"

In such a place where everyone is for the sake of the village, betrayal is undoubtedly the most despised, and as the bereaved family of the betrayer, what they taste is always the bitterness that precedes anyone else.

The kunai lined up in a row was waved between his hands, like iron and magnets tightly attracted to the palm of his right hand, the palm turned outward, accompanied by the moment of kunai shaking, after a subtle amplitude movement, the five fingers accurately hooked the tail end of kunai.

At the same time, the shuriken between the left hand seemed to disappear, and no one saw their existence.

You ready! Looking at the mountain and no, the meaning is conveyed.

"Let's go." After the sound of the voice, Winter Night's right hand suddenly pulled from the outside to the inside, as if pulling a rope.

In the next moment, the five kunai came out together, the jet-black streamer shook the air, the moving kunai, end to end, the length of the five kunai folded, the image seen from the side, with the most appropriate metaphor, is like a short spear that pierces straight out.

At the same time as the right hand is pulled horizontally, the right hand of the winter night does not stagnate, the palm of the hand is turned outward, the fingertips are shifted forward, the jingle bell is like the continuous sound of a rattlesnake, and the wind pressure like an electric current blows through the target, and at the same time it is crisp into the ear.

Wrong! Ten pieces! No, only nine shuriken! The moment the shuriken came out of his hand, almost at the same time as he judged this reality, Yamano Yin's gaze immediately turned to the winter night, and at this moment, on his face, there was a pair of chilling eyes in that calm face.

Now, the slight sound of the lightning, even Yamano Yin was not sure if he had heard it wrong, but it turned out that he had not heard it wrong, and while pursuing the remaining shuriken with his ears, the figure subconsciously stepped on the ground, and his hand instantly sealed, instantly!

"Damn!" Shan Yeyin was a step slower after all, and before he could set foot on the destination, a jet-black streamer had already crossed the little ghost's pale face, and the sharp edge brought up a little wind pressure, cutting off a trace of jet-black hair.

Looking at the slowly falling hair in the air, and the student who forgot to react between life and death, and was now paralyzed on the ground in fear, his heart was as cold as a snowflake stained with December.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Ignoring the complicated gaze cast by everyone, under the silence that was maintained, the emotionless apology of the winter night exuded a different kind of chill.

"However, I hope you remember that I don't like people talking about my parents, so I hope you can forgive me!"

The words that seemed to be friendly and actually sharp were perhaps more proportionate if they were added with a heartless smile, but from beginning to end, he didn't smile.

He was telling the truth, those eyes had the consciousness of killing, in other words, from those eyes, Yamano Yin judged that Winter Night was undoubtedly the kind of person who was born to be a ninja, the quality of a natural ninja!