In a week's time, it was still hard to tell who had the talent to become an outstanding ninja.
However, as the class teacher, Yamazaki Ryuji had a rough idea of his attitude towards learning.
On the field of the Leaf Ninja School.
The students gathered together. Yamazaki Ryuji, who was sitting in the middle, narrowed his eyes as he looked at the name list in his hand.
"After a week of learning, I believe everyone has understood the basics of becoming an outstanding ninja.”
"As for today's test, I will record it in detail and send the results of all the students to Lord Naruto.”
"In other words, Lord Naruto has been paying close attention to the performance of the students.”
"This will affect your future.”
After a pause, Yamazaki Ryuji reached out his hand.
"The test is divided into two parts, basics and actual combat.”
"The so-called basics include ninja knowledge, emergency measures, and other subjects.”
"As for actual combat, it is divided into shuriken throwing and group confrontation.”
"Below…"
The children listened attentively. As the instructor of the Chuunin, Yamazaki Ryuji explained in detail.
However, a sickly young man slowly stood up and interrupted Yamazaki Ryuji's train of thought.
One step, two steps.
He finally arrived in front of Ye Bajian.
"I want to challenge you!"
In an instant, everyone's gaze gathered on him.
A challenge would always attract attention.
Especially since he issued a challenge in such an occasion, would the result of the battle be recorded by Yamazaki Ryuji-sensei and sent to Lord Naruto?
The atmosphere was a little off.
Yamazaki Ryuji frowned and looked over.
Moonlight and Gale challenged Night Eight Sword!
Although it was a bit of a disruption, he did not interrupt.
Eventide Eight Sword was also a target for observation given by Lord Naruto.
In fact, his idea was to put Uchiha Weitake and Yoshikatsu together during the group fight. Then, the combat strength of the two would be reflected in detail.
But Moonlight Gale?
It was rumored that the Moonlight Clan had the ability to escape and inherited the Woodleaf Style Sword Art.
"I want to challenge you!"
Moonlight Gale stared at Ye Bajian's calm face and spoke again.
Every night these days, he would think of the last words that Maoyue Xiyan said to him, as well as the man who ignored his face that day.
It was a kind of torture that came from the bottom of his heart.
Finally, he made up his mind.
He would use his actions to show Xiyan who was the trash and let her understand how bad his taste was.
Inadvertently, Moonlight Gale glanced at Maoyue Xiyan, who was not far away.
However, the mockery on the girl's face made him feel extremely heartbroken.
There was even a challenge.
The surrounding students looked at the two of them curiously.
How would Ye Bajian, who only knew how to sleep in class, deal with it?
Everyone was filled with anticipation.
At this moment, they realized that it was quite interesting to be a bystander in the elite class.
Suddenly, the youth moved.
He leisurely took a step forward, then casually took a sip of the wine gourd that made his classmates envious.
That's right.
He was indeed envious.
He envied Eventide Eight Sword's life.
He was the only delinquent who dared to drink in front of the class teacher.
Was he going to accept the challenge?
Moonlight Gale's breathing quickened.
It was time to clear his name!
It was a pity.
The eight swords did not even look at him from the beginning to the end.
After putting down the wine gourd, Eight Swords looked at Weasel beside him.
Weasel nodded in understanding.
Then, the two of them walked onto the stage in front of all the students.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
His hands quickly formed a seal.
Bang!
Bang!
Two streams of white smoke flashed, and a clone that looked exactly like Weasel appeared beside Eight Swords.
At the same time, a lifelike Eight Swords appeared beside Weasel.
This was…
The combination of the Doppelganger Technique and the Transformation Technique!
Yamazaki Ryuji opened his mouth in disbelief.
It was so fast that he could not even see the speed of the hand seals clearly.
It was a perfect combination of the transformation technique and the clone technique.
Were these two really his students?
Even for him, it was impossible for him to form seals so quickly!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Before Yamazaki Ryuji could recover from his shock, Yachi and Itachi made their move again. They took out their shurikens from their waists and shot at their opponents!
Bang!
The second before the shuriken hit, the figure that dodged quickly and the half of the wooden block that was left on the spot showed all the students what a perfect substitution technique was!
Three Body Technique, Perfect Level!
Were they really students?
What puzzled them the most was that if Uchiha Weasel could do this, they could still accept it.
After all, the Uchiha clan was born in a prestigious family and was hailed as a genius youth when they arrived at school.
However, how could Ye Bajian, who slept every day, achieve such a level?
Why should I?
The children who did not understand the reason blushed.
There was only one thought in his heart.
Unacceptable!
However, the next moment, their actions became even more unbelievable.
Weasel began to retreat rapidly, and Eight Swords, who was standing in place, slowly drew the sword hanging on his waist!
He wasn't wearing accessories to show off!
A real saber!
What was he trying to do?
In the distance, Weasel stood still and grabbed a total of ten shurikens with both hands. Then, he took a deep breath and shot them at Ye Bajian in front of all the teachers and students!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of the shuriken slicing through the air made the children's scalps go numb.
Whether it was the angle or the strength, it was perfect!
What was he trying to do?
Was he going to kill someone?
The students looked at Ye Bajian and Weasel in horror.
He waved his saber.
Slash.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sound of metal clashing could be heard.
All the shurikens were sent flying!
That tricky angle of attack actually had no effect on the Eighth Eventide Sword at all!
What was even more terrifying was that…
Looking in the direction of the flying sword, the shuriken on the bullseye of the originally empty training target was his masterpiece!
Everyone was silent!
The performance officially ended.
Eight Swords, who was carrying his knife, suddenly frowned and looked at the sickly man who had blocked his way at the beginning.
"Sa, what did you just say?"
"Can you say it again?"
……
Uh, it seemed like he had caught a cold and had a splitting headache…
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