"My lord, we are ashamed of you!" The three whirlpool elites agreed in unison, causing the corners of Masahiko's mouth to twitch.
Shaking his head, it seems that I really need to see how Yizi trained them.
"Okay, it's okay. Take the Ninja entrance exam. All you take is the elite of the elite. Your strength still needs to be improved. I will teach you the sealing technique a bit late. Go back and think about it, and learn what I taught you. , The three of you can formally join the patrol and become Shinobu."
"Yes! Great Elder!"
Masahiko waved helplessly, sent them away and headed to Konoha Stadium.
It was still early, and there were not many people here, only a few people from the seal class were arranging the barrier. Masahiko looked around, and muttered in his heart: "Today, toward the peacock, the sand-iron enchantment, the immortal Jiraiya, the Yin seal Tsunade... I feel that the enchantment set up by Shinobu may not be able to defend it."
"Hey, busy life..." Masahiko sighed and started to help with the arrangement.
In less than an hour, the civilian audience entered the venue one after another. Masahiko had arranged the enchantment and lay on the throne of the daimyo.
"Master Masahiko?" Just when Masahiko felt that he was about to fall asleep, Chiyo's voice made him sober.
Masahiko looked up, the auditorium on the court was almost full, and many civilians pointed at him.
"Ah, it's coming, I almost fell asleep." Masahiko looked at the three children behind Chiyo, nodded in response.
Chiyo took a seat next to Masahiko, and stopped talking, "Master Masahiko, you sit here..."
"It's okay, you can rely on the old to sell the old when you are old, and you will be treated like me in 30 to 40 years..." Masahiko replied, looking behind Chiyo, "Yo, the puppet trio, how are you."
Chiyo frowned, "Master Masahiko, Misha is not a puppet master, you yesterday..."
"I saw it, but he will be in the future." Masahiko snickered, without explaining.
"Brother Misha, are you going to become a puppet master?"
"No." The next three generations of Fengying looked dazed.
Within two sentences, he accompanied the daimyo to the exam venue, and the daimyo found out embarrassingly that he had no place.
The room was startled and didn't say anything. He waved his hand and called an Anbu, asking him to get another chair.
"Second grandfather, it's very early."
Masahiko smiled, "Knoha's enchantment class alone may not be able to cope with today's exam."
Nodding between the door, "Excuse me."
After a while, Anbe moved a chair and placed it next to Masahiko, but the daimyo took the seat very easily.
Masahiko's voice only rang in Fei Jian's ears, "How about it? Grandpa Second is right, Da Ming knows it."
For a moment, he couldn't laugh or cry.
After finishing the exam yesterday, I found Masahiko in the middle of the day and asked him what he thought of the daimyo's intention to come this time, whether he still wanted to use money to control Konoha as before.
Masahiko told him that the daimyo had a good idea, and that being a daimyo wouldn't be so stupid. Sure enough, Masahiko used the method of grabbing a stool to test it today, but the daimyo said nothing.
Of course, it may be that Masahiko is so old that it is hard to say anything.
In the field, the first group of players have entered the field, Matt Dai and Gui Lan Ban Yue.
Masahiko smiled and turned his head, "Chiyo, who do you think can win?"
Chiyo was stunned for a moment, "The ninjas of the Ghost Lantern clan can be hydrated. As far as I know, your Konoha ninja should only know physical skills, and there should be no suspense about the outcome."
Masahiko smiled without saying a word, and it turned out that the scene was very unfavorable to Matt Dai.
However, ten minutes later, Dai figured out how the ghost lantern half-moon shot, and the gate opened. Even though the ghost lantern half-moon hydrated, he was severely injured by the peacock and was carried out by the medical ninja.
Masahiko shrugged, "Chiyo, guess wrong."
Chiyo was not depressed, and smiled, "I didn't expect that he could cultivate Bamen Dunjia to this level."
Masahiko was taken aback, "Do you know this technique?"
"Before on the battlefield, I played against your disciple."
"Is that so?" Masahiko murmured, "Then you can still live, Jing Hitomi is not serious, right."
Chiyo smiled, not angry, "Ah, fortunately he was merciful."
With that said, the two people in the second game have already entered, it is Tsunade and Nakanin from the Yuume family.
"Chiyo, what about these two people? Who loses and who wins?"
Chiyo hesitated, "It should be the ninja of the oil girl family who won..."
Masahiko looked at the field, and the battle had already begun. Seeing Tsunade keep forming seals, fire escape one after another, it is really a bit awkward. In his memory, Tsunade basically used strange power to fight.
The scene froze, and there was already a layer of charred insect corpses on the ground.
But God knows how many bugs the oily female person hides, batch after batch, making Masahiko's scalp numb.
Tsunade was not at all shocked, he was extremely fierce. In Masahiko's memory, Tsunade was frightened and cried at a worm gift from the oil girl's family at the first year banquet.
Even Masahiko and Mito teamed up to leave her the Yin seal and defeated the oil ninja.
"Okay!" Masahiko shivered with a shout from the daimyo next to him, and buttoned his ears helplessly.
"Retaliation?"
Turning his head to look at Chiyo, "Chiyo, you guessed wrong again."
Chiyo didn't say anything, and glanced behind him, "Misha will definitely win." His tone was full of confidence.
Masahiko smiled, "Calm down, your mouth may be open today."
Although Chiyo didn't know anything about consecration, his heart was still raised.
"Let me introduce to you. The ninja who is fighting against the ninja in your village is called Jiraiya, a civilian ninja, the tail of the crane in the school."
Chiyo breathed a sigh of relief, "That Misha will win."
Masahiko smiled without saying a word.
After half an hour...
The bruised Jilai also assumed a triumphant posture, with a shining tooth reflecting the light in the field, and next to him was Misha, who had been unconscious.
"Chiyo, you guessed wrong again."
Chiyo's expression changed, "Master Masahiko, the power that the ninja in your village suddenly gained just now shouldn't belong to him, if I read it right, it should be your Chakra, this..."
Masahiko waved his hand, "You all let Shangrenin come to the competition, I just gave a good thing to Zhongren, what's your dissatisfaction?"
"Mother..." The red-haired boy came over behind him.
Chiyo looked back at him, and sighed after a long while, "It's okay, you two go to see Misha, he shouldn't be hurt much."
Nodded to Masahiko, "Forget it, let Konoha use external force at all costs, Misha did a great job."
Masahiko smiled, "Misa is two years older than him, who knows the future?"
"Furthermore, our victory is also thanks to you. All the ninjas you predicted the victory today lost."
Chiyo was stunned for a moment, with a complex expression.