"Please..." The third-generation Hokage said lightly from the corner of his mouth holding a pipe... "Everyone, before the third exam, you need to do something."

Moonlight and Qifeng opened his sick eyes and said softly, "That's the pre-select that is related to whether you can take the formal exam..."

“Pre-select?”

"What's going on with pre-selecting?!" The exhausted Gunin started arguing.

Sakura tilted her head slightly and asked, "Teacher, I don't quite understand the meaning of pre-select... Why can't the remaining candidates take the third exam directly?"

"Oh~" Yueguang Jifeng sighed and explained slowly: "Because the first two exams were too simple and there were too many people left, so pre-selected according to the rules of the Chunin Exam to reduce the number of people taking the third exam..."

"What?!" Sakura couldn't help but shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Haoka said just now that there will be many guests in the third exam, so the exam cannot be delayed, and there are also restrictions on time. So people who are not feeling well, cough cough, forehead cough cough cough..." Yueguang Jifeng kept coughing before he finished speaking.

After finally stopping coughing, Yueguang Qifeng raised his head with a good temper and said, "Sorry, there are people who want to give up after hearing the above explanation. Please report it now, because the prediction is about to start."

"You said you're going to start soon?" Inuzukaya, who was impulsive, couldn't help but shout.

Ino couldn't help but complain with a grievance: "I've just passed two exams..."

Shikamaru, behind Ino, couldn't help but look up and said sadly: "Oh~~~ I'm so troublesome..."

The plump fat man grinned even more: "Huh~~~What should I do if I eat?"

Yueguang Jifeng sighed and added: "Oh, I forgot to explain: the next exams are single-person, you can raise your hand to exit according to your wishes..."

Zai Buzhan Weiwei turned his head, Konoha's guy had already noticed the discomfort of the Uchiha little ghost and was discussing how to deal with it. Zai Buzhan saw that Kakashi had already participated in the discussion, and couldn't help but smile and continued to look at the little ghosts who were chattering. Seeing that they seemed to be a little younger, hehe.

When he came back to his senses, the moonlight and wind had already taken a few steps forward and said slowly: "Didn't you withdraw? Then now start to predict. The prediction adopts a 1v1 personal battle, that is, the actual combat form. There are 21 people in total, one person is bye, and the others each have a battle. The winner can enter the next round. There is no rule, until one side dies, falls, or admits defeat. So if you don't want to die, give up quickly, but when I think the winner has been decided, cough---In order not to add insignificant corpses, I will enter the organizational battle, and the next thing that controls your destiny is..."

The moonlight turned around and signaled to Hongdou. Hongdou immediately issued instructions through the intercom headphones. The wall slowly opened and the wide screen was revealed...

Moonlight Rain explained: "This electronic bulletin board will show the two players selected to participate in each match immediately, and then the two players who will be announced in the first match will be announced immediately..."

After squinting, I found that the Dou who had originally withdrawn in my memory was still standing there, with a smile on the corner of my mouth, which was particularly strange on the fair and handsome face. Haha, that guy Orochimaru didn't know what he thought, what fun would the battle between the 21 people bring to him, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum...

The names on the big screen kept beating, and everyone was paying attention to the beating name. Unlike the nervousness of the Shinin, the Uenin looked at the beating scene with interest...

The screen stops...

"Then please come to the front of the two people displayed on the PR board..."

Zaibusan squinted his eyes and looked at the yellow letters: "Uchiha Sasuke vs Akidotoji..."

"The first round of the battle: Uchiha Sasuke, Akido Tingji, there is no objection, right?"

Akido Teji pulled Shikamaru and said with some difficulty: "Shikamaru, can I abstain..."

Shikamaru flattened her lips and said, "Mr. Asma said that he would like to ask you to eat barbecue. Oh~~~ Trouble, but Sasuke is not in the state now, and you still have a chance to win..."

"Barbecue?!!" Dingji, who was still decadent just now, looked forward a few steps, walked to the examiner, and stood against Sasuke who had walked over early.

"Ahem..." Yueguang Jifeng coughed and cleared his throat, saying, "Except for the two participating players, everyone else should go to the top..."

Zabuzhan waved his hand and signaled to wait for Bai to come in the corridor. Zabuzhan Weiwei turned her head and nodded to the third generation to express her apology. Bai was supported by Bai and walked slowly upstairs...

The third generation is relatively gentle to their "allies" in some aspects. After all, before coming, "Maitreya" applied to bring a personal medical ninja due to her physical condition.

"Hey~~~!!! Teacher Kakashi!!!" Naruto's cheerful scream made Bai unable to help but look back at him.

Zaibuzhan smiled slightly and said softly: "That child is really lively, white..."

"Yeah..." Bai nodded, but the soft smile could not be seen on his cheeks wrapped in a mask.

Sasuke touched the back of his neck, and the piercing pain did not fade away, and he sighed secretly: "Damn, the pain has not passed yet, but it should be OK to deal with this guy, right?"

Dingji stared at Sasuke with his teeth and thought to himself: "Defend him and go eat barbecue, barbecue~~~!!!"

"Sasuke!!!! Defeat that fat man!!! I'm waiting here!!!" Naruto stood upstairs and shouted for Sasuke.

Shikamaru, who had never been fighting spirit, also cheered his close friend: "Come on, Ding Ji!!!"

Ino hesitated to look at Sasuke, then Dingji, not knowing how to stand there...

Ding Ci's face became more and more ferocious: "Damn Naruto!!! I'm not a fat man!!! It's just a little plump, plump!!!!"

Ding Ci clasped his hands together, made seals and shouted: "Ninjutsu Method·Bihua Technique!!!!" Ding Ci's already round belly instantly swelled, as if a pregnant woman had damaged her tens.

Sasuke, who was standing opposite Dingji, narrowed his eyes and thought of Kakashi's previous words, plus the pain from the curse seal on the back of his neck, and said hatefully: "No need to mention the Sharingan, there is no way to use ninjutsu at all, it's abominable..."

Uchiha's glory prevented Sasuke from showing any weakness, and he said calmly: "You go first, Dingji..."

"Sassuke, let you see Konoha fairway fluid technique! Meat bomb chariot!!!!" Ding Ji's five limbs (egg, not including small dd, it's head...) retracted his hands into his body, and the place where he contracted his limbs and sprayed out the chakra airflow...

Dingji jumped high, whirled, and pressed towards Sasuke with shouts: "Be careful, Sasuke!!!"

Sasuke glanced at the wall and flashed slightly to avoid Ding Ji's attack. However, the pain in his body made him frown slightly. Ding Ji continued to bump into Sasuke with the sharpness of his ears. Sasuke barely avoided Ding Ji's continuous impact and guided Ding Ji to hit the wall...

"Touch!!!" The strong meat ball hit the wall.

"Hu——Hu———” The not-so-severe activity also made Sasuke breathe slightly. Aibukuen took out the Kuma from the ninja bag, fixed the fat flesh embedded in the wall, and said lightly: "Dingji, if you don't want to be injured, just admit defeat..."

Ding Ci's muffled voice came from the wall: "I don't want to admit defeat, barbecue..."

As Ding Ji said that, he sprayed chakra airflow from his limbs again. Sasuke narrowed his eyes and instantly took out two shurikens and shot them into the wall around Ding Ji. Sasuke narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. More than one dozen kuna shurikens stabbed around Ding Ji.

"Shits——" Dingji sprayed chakra gas in vain, and dozens of steel wires connected on the Kuma Shuriken broke the green robe. Sasuke said coldly: "Give up, Dingji."

Ding Ci, who felt the meat egg chariot futile, stopped, smoke rose, and appeared in the hole he bumped out, panting heavily.

Sasuke narrowed his eyes. His physical strength could not fight a protracted battle with him. Just throwing the shuriken just now made me feel unbearable. And he could not use the ninjutsu he was good at, by the way...

Sasuke turned his head slightly and looked at the green-skinned and thick-eyed frog standing on the second floor. He made up his mind to read it. Even if it was a chakra used by physical skills, then you can use that one at most once?

Ding Ci had already escaped from Kyuuba, cut off the wire that bound the "cave" and walked out panting. After all, even the Qiudao tribe who tried so hard to spray chakra gas, even the many chakra clans could not bear it.

Sasuke stood up straight, stared at Dingji and said coldly, "Hmph, that's all, Dingji, I want to deal with you with the next blow..."

Dingji: "What a joke, Sasuke?! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A trace of coldness in the corner of Sasuke Leng Yi's mouth curled up. The next moment, the blue figure carrying a fire fan disappeared from Ding Ji's vision...
Chapter completed!