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Po Shui Mun: "The final selection battle of the Chunin Exam officially begins!"
As soon as the voice fell, the audience in the five stands were excited. Cheers, cheers, discussions, and whistles came one after another, crazily attacking Cold Wind, who was standing in the center of the field.
Cold Wind felt like he was holding a concert. He quickly put his hands in his pockets and pretended to be very emotional. Unfortunately, the green vest on his body was a bit dazzling.
Forget it.
Cold Wind coughed lightly and said, "I am the examiner, Moonlight Cold Wind. First of all, let's welcome the twenty-one Genin who will enter the final selection battle."
After waiting for the twenty-one candidates, Cold Wind simply announced the rules of the game.
"The final is a one-on-one battle until one side surrenders or the examiner determines the winner and loser."
"All contestants will draw lots to determine the final battle opponent!"
"No. 1 will fight No. 21, No. 2 will fight No. 20, and so on!"
"Since there are twenty-one of you, the three people who draw No. 10, No. 11, and No. 12 will fight in a 3 … three-person melee!"
"Friendly reminder, even if you defeat your opponent cleanly in the final, you may not be able to successfully advance to Chunin."
"Okay, you can come over and draw lots."
Cold Wind took out a lot and looked at the contestants in front of him with a smile.
Everyone looked at each other. What does he mean by 'even if you defeat your opponent cleanly in the final, you may not be able to successfully advance to Chunin'?
Can't the winner be promoted to Chunin?
Several impatient Genin directly asked questions, but at this time, the audience in the stands had been completely excited, and the cheers were like a tsunami, completely suppressing their voices.
Under the urging of Cold Wind's eyes, the helpless contestants had to line up one by one to draw lots.
Temari was at the end of the line with a thoughtful face.
Before coming, Temari was full of confidence because the injury on her right hand had healed. She was confident that she could easily defeat any opponent and successfully advance to Chunin.
But after listening to Cold Wind's words just now, she hesitated in her heart.
Even if you defeat your opponent cleanly in the final, you may not be able to successfully advance to Chunin … In other words, you must fight hard to advance?
I got it!
With a flash of inspiration, Tempura was so excited that she got goosebumps!
'Chunin not only needs strong strength, but also keen observation, intelligence gathering ability, anti-reconnaissance ability, and so on. So I have to show all my comprehensive strength to successfully promote to Chunin!'
Although defeating the opponent in two or three moves can prove one's strength, it can't show one's comprehensive strength, so it can't be promoted to Chunin.
That's right, that's it!
By the time Temari understood, she had already walked in front of Cold Wind.
And Cold Wind only had one stick left in his hand.
Templar looked at Cold Wind and discovered that Cold Wind was giving her a strange smile.
Her heart turned cold. She suddenly remembered that during the first written exam, it was this person who brought Bo Feng Naruto to cause trouble in the examination room.
Could it be that … he had done something to the drawing of lots again?
Don't tell me you're going to give me the most difficult lot number 10, 11, and 12?
Templar's heart sank, but she was immediately overjoyed. If it really is number 10, 11, and 12, then I can fight one against two and slowly show my full strength to the audience!
Haha, great!
This is called being too smart for your own good, lifting a stone and smashing it on your own foot!
Hahaha …
Templar resisted the urge to laugh, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
She took the stick from Cold Wind's hand and looked at it, she was stunned.
Number 1 …
Lot 1?!
Why isn't it number 10, 11, or 12?
Templar looked up, the strange smile on Cold Wind's face had disappeared.
Templar instantly felt a malice coming from Cold Wind's body.
It can't be wrong, this guy definitely deliberately let me draw number 1!
Templar's whole person was not good.
"The drawing of lots is over." Cold Wind said loudly, "The contestants who drew lot number 1 and 21, please stay, the rest of you leave."
Cold Wind's voice spread far and wide with the help of Chakra, making the already boiling audience even more restless.
Soon, apart from Cold Wind and Templar, there was only one Wood Leaf ninja left in the arena.
"It's … you." Templar looked at the familiar high-collared windbreaker and black sunglasses opposite her and her face turned green.
This person was the Aburame Genin who stung her right hand with poisonous insects in the Forest of Death!
"Are you two ready?" Cold Wind asked.
"Ready." The Aburame Genin nodded.
Templar nodded with a dark face.
"Begin!" Cold Wind shouted, then disappeared from the arena with a flash.
At the same time, the Aburame Genin jumped back to open up the distance between him and Templar. Then he puffed up his sleeves and instantly hatched a large number of parasites with Chakra, buzzing as they rushed towards Templar.
Templar pulled out the Three Star Fan behind her back, not knowing whether to attack or defend, she was in a dilemma.
In the Forest of Death, Templar fought with this person. Although he was from the Aburame Clan, his methods were very simple. In addition to parasites, there were some small poisonous insects. For Templar who was a Wind Release Ninja, defeating him was too easy.
In other words, once she attacked, the game would soon be over, and it was impossible to be promoted to Chunin if she defeated the opponent so cleanly.
So I have to defend first, slowly show my comprehensive strength, and finally attack and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop!
But … no!
Templar was depressed. Once she attacked and defeated the opponent, even a fool could see that her previous defense was superfluous.
It was like an adult fighting with a primary school student. Both of them used wooden swords. The adult struggled to resist the primary school student's attack at first, and then kicked the primary school student to the sky at a moment … Isn't this treating the audience as fools?
Even if she can be promoted to Chunin, I'm afraid she can't 'win' the mission for the Sand Village.
Cold Wind's strange smile appeared in Templar's mind.
It must be him, it must be him!
How can it be!!
Templar began to grind her teeth.
While she was thinking, the Aburame Genin's parasite had already rushed to two meters in front of her.
Many spectators outside the field were worried about Templar's distraction, reminding her one after another.
Templar gritted her teeth and retreated. After hesitating, she used a D-class wind release ninjutsu and gently blew away the parasite that had gathered into a black smoke. She was afraid that the wind release would be too powerful and kill these small insects.
Yes, after thinking for a long time, Templar decided to show her comprehensive strength. As for the final kill, she could only try her best to act.
However, this guy will be very angry …
Templar dodged while using the wind release to blow away the parasite. The battle was in a stalemate as she thought!
"What are you doing?" The opposite Aburame Genin was not happy.
He had fought with Templar before. The reason why he could hurt her last time was because she was dragged down by her pig teammate, but now the two of them were fighting alone. To be honest, Aburame Genin was ready to be KO.
But the result?
They were actually fighting so fiercely and passionately. Was this an evenly matched battle?
No, this was a blatant insult!
Aburame Genin's face was red with anger!
Templar looked straight ahead and pretended not to see Aburame Genin's anger, but her white face was faintly overflowing with red.
"After all, she hasn't been beaten by society. She still has some face when acting like someone else, unlike me." Cold Wind who was hiding in the corner laughed.
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