Chapter 19 Keep your word

Qian's performance far exceeded expectations. Not only his opponent Fuchen was caught off guard, but even Daimaru was a little surprised.

The prop for Qian's illusion is a special feather fan that can be folded like a folding fan. With its beautiful feathers, it looks a bit like a dancing fan.

It is estimated that his opponent Fuchen also regarded Qian as a genjutsu-type ninja with poor physical skills.

But the fan was more than just a magic tool.

The fan bone is a rare alloy, very hard, and the edge of the fan bone hidden in the feathers is extremely sharp.

That fan can not only assist in performing illusions, but can also be used as a weapon in close combat.

One inch is long and one is strong, one inch is short and one is dangerous.

Qian's close combat ability is not very bad. When the fan is in hand, he can barely see.

In particular, the self-created set of fan dances combined with body movements not only forced Fu Chen to lose his pace. The ultra-close illusion spells that are cast from time to time are completely impossible to defend against in a highly concentrated battle.

With Fuchen's strength, he was unable to quickly resolve the close combat, and Qian quickly regained his disadvantage, and in turn pressed forward step by step.

"interesting!"

Daimaru mused.

The ninja world is so big and there are so many ninjas, there are always some special talents that make people shine.

Ninjutsu, which combines ninjutsu and taijutsu, is known to many senior ninjas. The thunder attribute chakra mode inherited by the Raikage lineage of Kumogakure Village is the most famous.

The sworn enemy of Sunagakure Village, the four-tailed Jinchuuriki Lao Murasaki of Iwagakure Village's melting chakra mode caused many Sunagakures to suffer.

Qian's strength is still very weak, and she can't compare with the big guys above, but her fighting style really makes Daimaru's eyes shine.

It's just a combination of physical skills and illusions. Of course, it has nothing to do with the so-called "Illusion Chakra Mode" and "Illusion Body Techniques" that Daimaru suddenly thought of, but it also has a lot of reference significance.

In Daimaru's appreciative eyes, Fuchen, who was harassed by the surging illusion power from time to time, was dizzy. Without noticing, his shoulder was pierced by the tip of the fan bone.

Under the severe pain, he was hit hard by his knee on his mandible, and he suddenly suffered a concussion and fainted.

"Winner - Thousand!"

The referee announced the result, and the defeated Fuchen was carried off.

The second ninja who entered the battle had exaggerated eye shadow, even if he wore a pair of slender sunglasses, it was not completely covered. He held a kunai in one hand and swung a chain meteor hammer in the other hand.

"Ninja throwing type?"

Daimaru frowned. This kind of mid-range attack ninja is usually the most versatile and support ninja of the team. His special skills may not be outstanding, but his fighting ability is particularly strong.

After a thousand battles, his physical strength seemed to be a little strained.

"My name is Wei Chen. I am not as reckless as Fu Chen. Your tactics will not be effective against me."

"It looks like there's no chance!" 』

Daimaru was a little regretful, the genin only had so much chakra, and Chi was still a girl, so her physical disadvantage was quite obvious.

The development of the battle was just as Daimaru expected. Even though the unyielding Qian tried his best to support him, under the cautious mote attack, the exhausted Qian persisted until he fell to the ground exhausted and was defeated.

The second person to enter the battle, Nighteye, was a little less powerful than Qian, but her super eyesight allowed her to predict the direction of her opponent's attack very well. Whether it was a kunai or a shuriken, she could not launch it with the minimum of movement. The ground hid.

The petite and agile body contained a lot of power. Even if he was approached, he could still survive the attacks with ease. He even hit Wei Chen in the abdomen with a few counterattacks, causing him so much pain that he stopped looking down on him.

"Procrastinate for time? Will you automatically win after one hour?"

Ignoring Wei Chen's questions, Ye Mu silently watched his opponent's attacks from a distance.

"He is really a difficult guy. Is it because of his eyes that he is able to dodge attacks?"

Mochen's hands form a seal.

"Earth Release·Sand Whirlwind!"

A large amount of chakra poured out of Mochen's body, stirring up dust around him. In the wind and sand all over the sky, Nighteye could only cover his face with his hands to prevent the wind and sand from blinding him.

And this gave Mochen a chance. A swarm of shurikens came, and several hit Yeme's thighs and arms. Then a figure walked through the sand and kicked Yeme hard in the waist.

Nighteye, who was not very capable of withstanding attacks, was defeated just like that.

"You should be satisfied that I can use so much chakra to perform ninjutsu to win. It was originally a trump card that was only revealed during the Chunin Exam."

Daimaru briefly checked Nighteye's injury, and after confirming that it was nothing serious, he strolled towards Mochen, who was still breathing.

"If your trump card is this level, there should be no place for you in the Chunin Exam, you bastard!"

Daimaru twisted his neck and moved his wrist.

"Referee, can we start?"

"Can."

Mochen was not angry at Daimaru who uttered obscene words unceremoniously.

"Are you angry because I injured your teammate?"

"No, you are not strong enough. You can't blame others for your defeat! I just don't like your face that seems to have everything under control. I really want to punch you and see if there will be other expressions."

"You can try, if you can do it!"

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Daimaru smiled brightly,

"I like beating up people who don't like me the most."

As Daimaru spoke, he suddenly stepped forward with his right foot. The sand on the ground was like undulating waves, and the swaying horizon made people unsteady.

In an instant, a wave of sand rose from the ground and struck at the fine dust.

Not to be outdone, Mochen on the opposite side waved his hand, and a sand wall blocked him.

"It's not easy to defeat me with this kind of ninjutsu. Your strength is a bit inconsistent with your arrogant tone..."

Just as Wei Chen was retreating and defending, a vigorous figure walked directly through the sand waves, broke through the earth wall, and came to Wei Chen's eyes.

"I used ninjutsu just to say hello to you! If I said I was going to beat you up, I would definitely use my fists, idiot!"

A heavy punch landed on Wei Chen's cheek, his sunglasses were shattered and flew away, his jaw was dislocated and fractured, his neck was twisted to one side and he flew backwards. Yun Danfengqing was knocked unconscious before she could even have a moment of surprise on her face.

The winner was determined so quickly that the referee did not even react.

"Hey, are you okay? You don't seem to have been beaten very much! Referee, am I the winner?"

"Winner, Daimaru!"

"Next one, start quickly!"

Finally, a guy with thick eyebrows and no fancy clothes came forward.

"You are so impatient, you bastard! Don't compare me with those two useless guys. Remember, the person who defeated you is named Shachen..."

"So much nonsense!"

Daimaru took his time and picked his ears, casually interrupting his opponent's provocation.

"Your name is Shachen? That's a coincidence. I, who is known as Red Shachen, think you should change your name!"