Naruto Alchemist

Chapter 28 The Draw and the Four-Player Melee

Day after day passed, and in the blink of an eye, the date of the sparring match was approaching.

This year's sparring match, because many high-level officials from the country of fire came to watch the battle, after the discussion between the three generations of Naruto Sarutobi Hiruzen and Konoha Ninja Village's high-level officials, they also decided to make certain adjustments to this year's sparring contest.

The first is the venue. Originally, the sparring match was just a small test to test the ninja school students' mastery of ninjutsu and their adaptability in actual combat. Therefore, the required venue is not large, and the playground of the ninja school is enough. But this time, considering that there will be many high-level officials from the Nation of Fire watching the battle, Hiruzen Sarutobi also waved his hand and approved the students of the Ninja School to use the venue where the Chunin Exams are usually held for the competition.

Naturally, Sarutobi Hiruzen's decision was opposed by many people. One of the reasons for the opposition was that he thought it was overkill. It would undoubtedly be a waste of resources to use such a large venue for a group of preparatory ninjas who had not yet graduated.

Second, the venue where the Chunin Exams are held every year is as big as a football field. For the students of the Ninja School, too much space will become a factor that affects their performance. Some people worry that this venue will make many wealthy people Potential reserve ninjas fail to show their true talents.

Before Sarutobi Hiruzen could answer these two questions, Shimura Danzo answered them first.

"Overqualified?" Shimura Danzo's face was as gloomy as ever, "I don't think it's overqualified, the preparatory ninjas are also the future of our Konoha Ninja Village, the Ninja Exams can use this venue, and the preparatory ninjas of the ninja school naturally have the right to use this venue venue."

"But space."

"Too much space?" Before the questioner could finish his question, Danzo snorted coldly and scolded severely: "If you can't even adapt to the change of the venue, what kind of ninja are you?"

"On the battlefield, the venue you face can change at any time. It is not up to you to decide what kind of venue you want to fight on. As a ninja, the first thing you need to do is to be able to be independent, and you can think of countermeasures and adapt to any changes."

"If there is no way to adapt to the changes in the venue, it can only be said that this preparatory ninja is only a third-rate level. Don't be a ninja, go home and be a good baby in the arms of your parents."

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A certain preparatory ninja Sato Sansuke, who couldn't return to his parents' arms to be a good baby, just woke up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window.

At this time, the sky outside the window was still gray, and the night had not completely receded. Sangzhu looked at the sky outside the window, roughly estimated the time, got up and took a shower.

Everything is the same as usual, there is no difference.

"Be normal, face it with a normal mind, it's just a small-scale test in the ninja school."

After going out, Sangzhu, who was going to the ninja school, comforted himself like this, but when he arrived at the ninja school, he found that there was no one in the ninja school.

Then I was informed by the guard's uncle that the venue of the sparring match was changed from the playground of the ninja school to the usual venue for the Chunin exam.

"Don't be nervous at all, it's just a small-scale test. Although this is the first formal exam in my life, I am not nervous at all. I am calm and composed. I have experienced many battles. I..."

Seeing the scale of the Chunin Exam venue and seeing the bustling crowd in the auditorium, Sangzhu finally stopped the self-comfort he thought was very useful.

"I"

Before he could utter a single swear word, a pair of tender little hands covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

With a clear voice like a light bell, coupled with this pair of tender hands that have never done heavy work or practiced martial arts, can Sangzhu not be able to guess who it is?

"Good morning, Kushina."

"Morning?" Jiu Xinna let go of the hand that was covering Sangzhu's eyes, shuddered violently, and said angrily, "You don't want to check the time, didn't you agree to arrive before eight o'clock? It's eight past five!"

"It's only been 5 minutes, and no one notified me of the change of venue." Sangsuke rubbed his head helplessly, but fortunately he didn't pick up his bag.

Since I invited Kushina to a meal that night, Kushina seems to have completely let go, and her attitude towards herself has changed 180 degrees. She is no longer as shy as before and dare not look directly, and the conversation has become It went well.

Except that occasionally she would do some very strange things to herself, such as covering her eyes just now, and trembling violently.

However, because of Kushina's series of behaviors, Sangsuke, who was already very nervous, relaxed a little.

"Thank you, Kushina."

"Why do you want to thank me?" Kushina blushed a little, and took Sangsuke's hand, "Let's go, we should go over there to draw lots."

"Drawing lots?" Sangsuke was puzzled, and said, "Isn't Mr. Fujiki uniformly arranging the order of the battle?"

"It seems that it has been changed." Kushina explained to Sansuke as he walked, "Because the high-level officials from the Kingdom of Fire came to watch the battle, the venue was changed first, and then the rules were modified to a certain extent. "

"Originally, the rules of the sparring match were only one-on-one. No matter whether you win or lose, it ends after one match. Now it has been changed to a two-stage mix of knockout and knockout. In the first stage, there will be a four-person melee. That person advances to the next round, and so on, until the last eight people are left, and then they will be randomly selected for a one-on-one match."

After hearing Kushina's explanation, Sangsuke couldn't help but frowned. The rules changed from two-on-one to four-person melee. For ordinary students, this is an excellent opportunity, because Opponents that were invincible in the past can be united with others to eliminate strong enemies first, and then decide the winner.

But for some strong men who are already well-known in the ninja school, this rule is undoubtedly extremely unfavorable to them. After all, everyone is the same age, and the difference in strength is not too big. A pair of two may not be a big problem, but a pair of three, maybe if you are not careful, you will capsize in the gutter.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that there is a bye in the first round of lottery." Kushina said mysteriously to Sangsuke.

"Bys? Go directly to the next round?" Sangsuke thought it was a bit funny that there was a bye in the competition for judging the strength of ninjas.

"Wrong guess, it's the elimination position." Kushina couldn't help laughing at the embarrassing look of Sangsuke, "Uncle Hokage said that judging the strength of a ninja can't just be judged by his ninjutsu, physical skills and "Practice of Illusion"

"Luck is also a very important part."

"It really fits Uncle Sarutobi's character." Sangsuke smiled wryly, and he was also deeply touched by some of the wicked little ideas that Hiruzaru Sarutobi occasionally came up with.

"Okay, have all the students who participated in the sparring competition arrived?" Fujiki walked over with a large wooden box in his hand, "Although the method of drawing lots is a bit old, there is no other way, so come and draw lots."

After hearing Fujiki's words, all the students stepped forward to draw lots.

"I got the third group, is there anyone in the third group?"

"Damn it, I got a good lottery! You are the only ones in the six groups, right! Namikaze Uchiha and others are not here, right! It seems that I can safely advance to the next round!"

"Group Nine, Group Nine, is there anyone?"

"Why is there nothing on the lottery I drew? Mr. Fujiki, did you miss the lottery?"

A slightly weak voice came, and everyone stopped shouting and discussing after hearing the words, and the scene was suddenly very quiet.

Everyone looked in the direction of the speech, and it was the Sishen Kuroba who seemed to be a bit stubborn, but still friendly.

"Black Feather." Fujiki looked at the little boy in front of him with a little distress, and he patted the boy's shoulder, "This is the elimination lottery, you have been eliminated, and you will be in the spectator stand with the teacher for the next game Watch the battle."

How can Fujiki comfort the crying little boy because he drew the elimination lottery? For the time being, Sangsuke looked at the lottery that was just drawn in his hand, and a big number '7' was marked on it.

"The seventh group?"

Sangzhu looked around, and soon found his opponents in the first round of battle.

"Skipping class trio?"

Sangsuke found the same person who got '7' at a glance, and he didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky, but he got the famous trio of skipping classes in the ninja school - the dog teaser master Inuzuka Zuo,' Trouble child 'Nara Shikahisa' and 'Sleeping God' rope tree.

　I ran outside for a day today. When I came back, I just finished coding and prepared to update. The background collapsed. Fortunately, I refreshed very persistently, and finally refreshed in. Then I continued to prepare speeches and ppts. Thanks to book friend Nano233 for the 1000 starting point coins , Nothing in return, try to update and return support next week!Book Friends Group: 605437036, welcome to join us for updates.

　　
　
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