Chiaki's face was blue and red.

If it weren't for the Wind Shadow's move, I'm afraid he would have caught and pinched the little ghost in front of him who made him lose face.

Although he was stopped by the Wind Shadow in the end, everyone saw his embarrassed appearance, and now he became a laughing stock at school.

It can be said that there are people who are alive but they are dead.

Violet Luo's face turned pale, and he was still immersed in the fear of the edge of life and death just now.

After all, he has been living in the village, and his only opponent is the windbreak that has no feedback, and he is still very immature in terms of experience against the enemy.

So although he looked fierce when he punched just now, the position of the punch was not critical, and the damage was not high, but it was extremely insulting.

Seeing that the other party had calmed down, Hoshino Mu let go of his hand and looked at Chiaki with an indifferent face.

In the final analysis, the face of the wind shadow is a secondary factor, and the main reason why Chiaki will lose is the lack of strength.

This strength is not only the level of ninjutsu, but also the combat experience.

Xiao Ziluo lacks these aspects, and Qianzhang is actually the same.

Unlike other tribes that will also send their disciples to the army to gild, Qianzhang doesn't even have a gilded resume.

He was in the village through some internal operations, completing some seemingly difficult, but actually very simple tasks for him, barely meeting the selection criteria of the special ninja.

To put it simply, personalized.

Naturally, this kind of fancy frame has little combat experience.

Of course, his chakra reserves and ninjutsu mastery are still top-notch in the middle ninja, but they are not special enough for the height of the ninja, if he pays enough attention to it at the beginning, if Ziluo wants to win, the price he will pay will be much more tragic than now.

"Kazekage-sama, me."

Chiaki looked at Hoshino Mu's expression, his face was pale, and he wanted to say something, but in front of the eyes of the children around him, his lips were half-eaten and he still didn't say anything.

Hoshino Mu didn't say anything more to him, in order to maintain stability, he didn't deal with these people before, and now he took this opportunity to clean up the moths in Sand Hidden City.

He stepped forward and took Ziluo's little hand and raised: "Little Ziluo wins!" ”

Zi Luo looked at his classmates who had not been with him for a long time and looked at his adoring gaze, the long-distance running in the wind and rain in the past, the collision of flesh and blood with rocks again and again seemed to be nothing, and even there was a faint trace of inexplicable pleasure in the pain of the heart.

If Hoshino Maki knew, he would definitely praise Shiro: the young man has been perverted since he was a child, and his future is limitless.

After Hoshino Mu finished speaking, he looked at the children who had already fallen out of the teaching building, and said loudly: "Ninja ninja is not ninjutsu, it is ninja!" To endure is to forbear, and to endure what ordinary people cannot. What distinguishes whether a ninja is good or not is not your talent and bloodline, but sweat! Xiao Shiro pounded the windbreak rock more than ten times larger than him for a year, and it was this perseverance that moved me and made me make an exception to approve him to enter the ninja school if he couldn't learn ninjutsu. ”

"Now, at this moment, I want to ask who else said he couldn't be a ninja?!"

Hoshino Maki's words not only echoed in the ninja school, but also repeatedly sounded in the minds of young children.

While the ninja world is the world of bloodlines, effort is just as important.

Hoshino Maki didn't lie to them, in the case of the same talent, those who work hard in the fight do have a higher chance of winning, and this difference is often the distance between life and death.

Of course, if the genius is also trying hard when he did not say.

Hoshino Mu touched Xiao Shiro's head, and Xiao Shiro raised his head and showed Hoshino Mu a bright smile from the heart.

Hoshino Maki left the ninja school, snapped his fingers, and a shadow appeared out of nowhere, quickly coming to him.

Hoshino Mu whispered a few words, and the shadow nodded and walked into the ninja school.

Hoshino Mu thought about it, and called a dark reserve car, he was going to the mine.

Thanks to meeting Qianzhang, otherwise he would have forgotten that there was still a group of people in the mine who worked day and night to create wealth for Sand Hidden City.

It would be too unpleasant for him not to condolence this kind of model worker.

By the time Hoshino Maki reached the gate of Sand Hidden City, the carriage had been waiting for a long time.

As the carriage drove along the road leading to the mine, Hoshino Maki couldn't help but frown.

"Isn't this road just renovated, why is it so bumpy?"

The dark part who was driving in front of him hurriedly responded: "I heard that the mining volume of the mine this year far exceeds expectations, and there are horse-drawn carriages to transport it day and night, and road damage is inevitable." ”

In order to make a good impression on Kazekage, he took advantage of the time to prepare the carriage to learn about the situation in the mine.

Hoshino Mu nodded with satisfaction: "In this case, next year's mining volume will be adjusted to double this year's." ”

It seems that he still underestimates them, and since they can overachieve, it means that they still have potential to be tapped.

The dark part of the car didn't know what to say, and even his hands were covered with blood and he felt that Kazekage-sama. Well. Adults understand potential development.

The closer the carriage got to the mine, the more bumpy it became, and when he reached his destination, the first thing Hoshino Mu said when he got out of the car was to ask the accompanying dark department to investigate the project leader of the road.

The closer you get to the vein, the worse the road is visible to the naked eye, which is more than just a carriage can do.

These people were lucky, thinking that they would not come to the dirty and messy mine, so they just completed the road near Shayin City with quality and quantity, and there was no need to ask, the later maintenance would definitely be a mess.

Even though Elder Dongsen's lesson was still in front of him, the money floated into his eyes, blurring their bottom line of being a human being, making them still choose to take risks and make money under his nose.

It's a pity that these people's methods are too simple and crude, and they can't even understand the superficial work, and if Hoshino Mu doesn't send them to the mine, he will be sorry for his bumpy ass.

Because Hoshino Mu was a surprise inspection, no one pulled a banner at the entrance of the mine to welcome him, and there were no flowers from the village to send him flowers, at this time, only three or two guards leaned against the door with their arms crossed and chatted, and even waited for Hoshino Mu's carriage to drive not far away before he noticed it, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

"Parking! This is the mining area of Sand Hidden City, Lord Forbidden Wind Shadow! ”

Seeing the appearance of the person who got out of the car, the guard suddenly looked like a frightened ostrich, and hurriedly bowed his head and saluted.

Hoshino Mu nodded and said, "What are you doing in the mine now?" ”

"I should have just finished work and was getting ready for dinner."

It was clear that the flames were shining, but the guard felt cold.

As the guard of this vein, he knew a little bit about the identities of the group of people inside, and he also knew who sent them over.

Because he was so worried about the slack just now, Kazekage-sama threw himself into it.

"Take me in."

Hoshino Maki didn't embarrass the other party, and it was unlikely that the weather would keep the guards preoccupied all the time.

Besides, they are not the real garrison of this vein.

(End of chapter)