"Great elders, we are humiliating you!" The three vortex elites were reluctant to speak in unison, letting Zheng Yan’s mouth twitch.

Shaking his head, it seems that I really have to see how Yizi trained them.

"Okay, nothing, take the joint entrance examination, participate in the elite of the elite, your strength needs to be improved. I teach you the seal is also a little late, go back and ponder, let me teach you those who learn Three of you can formally join the patrol and become a tolerant."

"Yes! Great Elder!"

Masahiko waved his hand and sent them away to the Konoha Stadium.

It is still early in the day, there are not many people here, only a few seal classes are in the enchantment. Masahiko looked around and said, "Today, toward the peacock, the sand and iron enchantment, the immortality is also the same, the Yin seal printing hand... It feels that the enchantment of the reluctant arrangement is not necessarily able to defend."

"Hey, busy life..." Zheng Yan sighed and began to help arrange.

Less than an hour, the civilian audience entered the scene one after another, Zheng Yan has long arranged the enchantment, lying on the throne of the name.

"Immediate Yanhide?" Just as I heard that I was about to go to sleep, the voice of Chiyoda made him wake up.

Zheng Yan looked up and the audience was basically full, and many civilians pointed at him.

"Ah, come, almost fell asleep." Zheng Yan looked at the three children behind the thousand generations and nodded in response.

Chiyoda is seated next to Masahiko, and he wants to stop and say, "Ihiko, you are sitting here..."

"Nothing is wrong. If you are old enough, you can rely on the old and the old. If you have been in the past 30 or 40 years, you will have this treatment..." Zheng Yan returned, looking behind the thousand generations, "Hey, hey three people, how are you."

Thousands of generations frowned. "Zheng Yan is an adult. Sand is not a teacher. You were yesterday..."

"I saw it, but he will be." Zheng Yan sneered twice, no more explanation.

"Misha Brother, are you ready to be a teacher?"

"No." The next three generations of wind and shadow look awkward.

Two sentences of time, accompanied by the big name to the test site, the big name found that he has no place.

I didn’t say anything, and I waved a dark part and asked him to take another chair.

"Two grandfather, it’s very early."

Masahiko smiled. "The enchantment class by the wood leaves is really not necessarily able to cope with today's exams."

Nodded in the daytime, "I am bothering you."

In a short while, the dark part moved a chair and placed it next to Masahiko. The big name was very easy to take a seat.

The voice of Masahiko is only ringing in the ear of the day. "How about it, the second grandfather said yes, there are counts in the name."

A glimpse of the day, crying and laughing.

Yesterday, after I finished the test, I found Zheng Yan in the daytime and asked him what he thought of the name of the big name. Is he still thinking about using money to control Konoha as before?

Masahiko told him that he had a big name and that being a big name would not be so stupid. Sure enough, today Zheng Yan tried to grab a stool, and the big name did not say anything.

Of course, it may be that you are looking at the age of Zhengyan and it is hard to say anything.

In the field, the first group of players have already entered, and it is a half moon for Matte and Ghost Light.

Masahiko smiled and turned his head. "Thousands of generations, do you think they can win?"

Qiandai stunned. "The ninja of the ghost lamp family can be hydrated. As far as I know, the ninja of your wood leaf should only be physically good. There should be no suspense in winning or losing."

Zheng Yan laughed and said nothing, and sure enough, the scene was very unfavorable to Matte.

However, ten minutes later, Dai touched the way of the ghost lamp for half a month, and the Jingmen opened. Even if the ghost lamp was hydrated for half a month, it was seriously injured by the peacock and was carried out by the medical ninja.

Masahiko shrugged, "Thousands of generations, guess wrong."

Chiyoda is not depressed, smiles. "I didn't expect him to cultivate the eight-door armor into this position."

Masahiko, "Do you know this technique?"

"Before the battlefield, I played with your disciples."

"Does this?" Zheng Yan snorted. "Then you can still live, Jingwei is not serious."

Chiyoda smiled and was not angry. "Oh, fortunately, he is merciful."

Speaking, the two players in the second game have already entered the game, which is the endurance of the master and the oil girl family.

"Thousands of generations, what about these two people? Who wins and who wins?"

Chiyoda hesitated, "It should be the ninja victory of the oil girl family..."

Zheng Yan looked at the field and the battle had begun. Looking at the end of the hand, the seal is constantly being printed, and one after another, it is really awkward. In his memory, the master has always used the strange force to fight.

The scene was deadlocked, and there was already a layer of black-skinned worms on the ground.

However, God knows how many worms the oil girl has hidden in her body, and a batch of one after another, so that Zheng Yan’s scalp is numb.

The outline is not at all embarrassing, especially fierce. In the memory of the singer’s birthday, the singer’s banquet was scared and cried by the worm’s gift of the oil girl’s family.

Lian Zhengyan and Mito jointly lost her Yin Seal, which was useless, and defeated the oil girl Ninja.

"Okay!" next to the big name, a shout made Zheng Zhengyi helplessly buckled his ears.

"Retaliation?"

Turning to look at the Chiyoda, "Thousands of generations, you guessed wrong."

Chiyoda did not say anything, looked at him behind him, "Misha will definitely win." The tone is full of confidence.

Zheng Yan smiled. "Calm a little, your mouth may have opened up today."

Although Chiyoda does not know what to open, but the heart is still raised.

"I will tell you about the ninja that is playing against your village ninja. It is also a civilian ninja, the tail of the crane in the school."

Chiyoda breathed a sigh of relief. "That sand has won."

Masahiko laughed and said nothing.

After half an hour...

The whole body of the bruises also showed a victory posture, a shiny tooth in the field against the light, next to the already coma.

"Thousands of generations, you guessed it wrong."

The number of face changes in Chiyoda, "Zheng Yan, the power of the ninja suddenly in your village should not belong to him. If I am not mistaken, it should be your chakra, this..."

Masahiko waved his hand. "You all let the endure enter the competition. I just gave a good thing, and you are still dissatisfied?"

"Mother..." The red-haired boy came over behind him.

Chiyoda looked back at him and took a break after a long while. "Nothing, you two went to see the sand, he should have not suffered much."

Nodded to Masahiko, "Forget it, you can let the wood leaves use the external force, and the sand is very good."

Masahiko smiled. "Misha is two years older than him. Who knows about the future?"

"And, our victory is also thanks to you. The ninjas you predicted today are all lost."

A thousand generations, a complex complexion.