rock ninja log

On the sixth day, the last day of actual combat training, Feng Jia had eaten early in the morning and was going to wait for the final results. However, when he arrived, someone arrived earlier than him.

"My father beat me," Feng Mao said aggrievedly, "I was the first to be eliminated..."

"It's okay," Feng Jiao, who was eliminated the second time, seemed to have a much calmer mind, "Wroga and the others will definitely win... Hey, Xiaoling, why did you come out too?"

Feng Ling felt aggrieved, with tears still hanging on her face. She raised her finger high and pointed at a very clear tooth mark, "That guy bites!"

What can they do if they don't bite? Maybe they are not used to being chased. After escaping for a while, the three of them launched a counterattack. Time was about to run out, and they had to bite the bullet and fight with both fists.

It was difficult to defeat four hands. In the end, Uehara even used his teeth and finally defeated Feng Ling, who had the worst mentality among the three. When her hand was bitten, it seemed like something terrible had happened to her. She screamed and struggled with her shuriken.

After getting rid of her, she was easily "killed" by Uehara as she was emotionally unstable without her weapon.

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"1, 2, 3... Explode!" Uehara continued to seal with both hands. When Feng Mo rushed up, his eyes narrowed and said, "Feng Mo, you are out." Then he folded his arms and just turned his head to miss a shot.

Holding a shuriken, Uehara's tone did not fluctuate, but he spoke firmly.

"Wroga," Feng Mo was a little confused about the situation, "Am I going to be eliminated? What's going on?"

"Yeah, what's going on?" Wawa put down his raised foot. He had a good angle to launch twelve rounds of whirlwind bombs, but was interrupted by Uehara's words.

"Under your feet," Uehara pointed to Fengmo's left foot, "there should be a detonating talisman there."

He raised his foot suspiciously, and there was nothing but a piece of dirty white paper on the bottom of his foot. "You said this is a detonating talisman? Your eyes..."

"There should be the word "explosion" on that paper," Uehara motioned him to look carefully. "I seized a detonating talisman from your trap." As he said that, Uehara took out the detonating talisman. "I can't really

Use the detonator?"

After a light rain, the ground became very wet. It was normal for the soles of the feet to get stained by leaves and other things. Looking at the shabby rectangular piece of paper that had been trampled, there were indeed ink stains on it, but I couldn't see clearly what was written on it.

"Okay, I'm going out now, Frog, you must win!" Feng Mo was about to leave in frustration.

"Wait a minute!" Wawa held Fengmo, "There are many ways to control the detonating talisman remotely, and the hand seal you just made," Wawa adjusted his glasses and looked at Uehara questioningly, "As far as I know, using the seal to control

The detonating talisman is an ability that only sentient ninjas and sealing ninjas are good at, and they are also jounin-level ninjas."

"Okay," he is such a paranoid brat. It seems that he has to go out in person to convince him.

Let Uehara stand still, Fengmo also stand still, Wawa measured the distance between the two, and then placed the detonating charm at the same distance.

"It's time to start."

Uehara knows both sensing ninjutsu and sealing ninjutsu, although it temporarily provides zero assistance in combat.

He took out a yellow paper talisman and stuck it on his head, then he concentrated on moving chakra to his forehead, and the technique of remote control detonating talisman was learned from Han. First, the sealing technique was left on the detonating talisman, and then the mental power

By extending the touch technique, the detonating talisman will explode. It requires a specific technique and mental perception. Uehara's remote-controlled detonating talisman is so close that it doesn't even have the explosion range of the detonating talisman. It's better to tie it to a shuriken.

It is convenient to attach the detonating charm and then throw it out.

"1...2...3..." Uehara closed his eyes, frowned, and counted silently in his mind, "Explosion!" Suddenly opening his eyes, Uehara's eyes condensed, and the seals of his hands were slapped together fiercely, and boom!

With a bang, the detonating talisman indeed exploded.

Looking at Uehara whose hair was standing up after being blown up, Wawa curled his lips and didn't know what else to say. Feng Mo looked at Uehara's funny look with a dark face and left with a twitching smile.

"Oh my God, Xiaomo was also killed by Uehara?" Feng Mao covered his head in pain, "It's over. We, the Five Feng Demon Divisions, are united and defeated by outsiders."

"Wind Demon, Five Parts, One Heart, All..." Feng Jia recited this difficult-to-pronounce name word by word, then remembered something, and shook his head with a smile.

"That's right!" Feng Mao slapped Feng Jia, "Since Feng Jia, you have also gone to training ground No. 7, well... although you have been eliminated before, you can also join us, then we

We will become six tribes with one heart, hahahaha, we will be the six strongest people of the Feng Mo clan..."

Looking at Feng Mao, who is in the second grade of middle school, Feng Jia's eyes were calm and befitting of his age, and he also had a little nostalgia. There used to be more than a hundred guys who were in the second grade of middle school than Feng Mao...

"I have joined a great organization. Sorry Feng Mao, I can't join Tongxinzhong."

"What organization is more powerful than We Are Together? You must know that We Are Together..."

"That organization is called... The Hundreds of Rocks." The unspoken words were passionate and surging, as if telling a long-standing legend. At that time, whether it was sad or not, it became a story, and the vicissitudes of life could not be revealed in the words.

"Why do you want to join Yanzhirenzhongfengga? Such a name with no characteristics sounds like a joke. It's us..."

"Besides, I will die." Feng Jia smiled, but his eyes were gloomy, "I have an identity, the fourteenth guardian of a hundred people."

Forcing Feng Mao to retreat step by step, Feng Mao's shuriken was getting closer and closer to his throat. If his hand accidentally shook, the shuriken would pierce his throat.

Feng Jia looked at the flushed red hand secretly moving towards Feng Mao in the ninja bag, as if he was afraid that he would not take out the shuriken, "The meaning of protection is that we not only protect the living, but also the hundreds of people who are living and breathing."

The names shared by the deceased are also protected by me. Therefore, whether you intend it or not, Feng Mao, apologize."

The kunai held in the forward position has been changed to the reverse grip. This is a tighter grip and the most convenient way to hold the kunai in close combat.

"I don't apologize!" Feng Mao quickly lowered his head to avoid the shuriken, and at the same time quickly took out a kunai with his right hand and slashed Feng Ga's arm, "I didn't mean it! Crane tail!"

Looking at the open wound on the back of his hand and the unstoppable blood, "bastard second generation ancestor." He cursed in his mind, and then wrapped the bandage skillfully without even looking at Feng Ling and the others who were looking at each other.

"You can help," Feng Mao threw his shuriken, "but once it starts, it will only end if one party falls down. Moreover, if Feng Mao doesn't apologize, the matter will never end."

"My performance with shuriken is indeed not as good as yours, but on the battlefield, how can I have so much time to find a standard posture to throw with the best performance." He whispered, grabbing a dozen kunai in one hand, and throwing them in a mess.

, head and tail were uneven, Feng Jia looked at Feng Mao in the distance, "For the last time, Feng Mao, apologize!"

"no way!"

A shuriken was thrown at the wind without even looking at it. Some of the kunai flew ahead of the handle, and some directly stuck to the ground. There were many of them. Even though the angle was off, the hit rate was always guaranteed.

Feng Jia really dared to attack and even used a sharp kunai. "Who are you helping?" Feng Ling said anxiously, "Let's go find the adults!"

For people who have survived hardships on the battlefield, calmness is the most common expression among all the expressions. But when it comes to hundreds of people, especially when the name of hundreds of people is questioned, no matter the psychologically mature Uehara or the calm Fuuga, they are always very nervous.

Easily impulsive.

These things also happened to others. Every time Natsuki challenged the guy who questioned the hundreds of people's record of killing Jonin, he was defeated embarrassingly many times, but after he recovered from his injuries, he would still challenge without hesitation. There was even one time in

He broke his bone during the challenge. When Uehara and others asked about it, he just said that he accidentally injured it during training. When his arm had not recovered, he went to challenge again. Finally, faced with the challenge that never gives up and starts over and over again, who has the courage to do it?

The ninja with special Jonin strength felt inexplicably scared, and finally apologized in front of everyone in the Shadow Guard, and that was the end of it.

Uehara almost got into a fight with Togoku, a local dog from ANBU, because of a word. Raizo also had conflicts with people because of this. He did not fight. The wretched Raizo asked Uehara, who was a student of medical ninjutsu, for some medicine with special functions.

He said it was necessary for work, so Uehara gave it to him without thinking much. Later, several guys from the Cryptozoology Section of the Intelligence Ministry had diarrhea for nearly a month...

Although they are not famous, most ninjas are still stationed at the border, and many people only know that there are still some survivors in the army of the Kingdom of Rain, just a few children.

Even the names of the Hundreds appeared openly in newspapers and periodicals, bearing the names of Konoha brats. However, among the evaluations circulated by high-level officials, the reputation of the Hundreds was very good. Among them, the most widely recognized one was the toughest Iwa Ninja.

, this statement comes from the Third Kage Onoki. Han took one look at the brats fighting each other and ignored them. It is rare for children of this age not to fight.