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Chapter 106 It's my turn, flop!

Participating in capturing the Eight Tails made another strong wind blow in Konoha Village.

No matter how detailed the newspaper records are, it is far from what the witnesses tell them. For a time, there were countless people in the village who wanted to ride a horse with Lord Naruto on the land of the Fire Country and sleekly to capture the tailed beasts.

"You want to go?"

The sunset shone into the office of Konoha Ninja School. Huo Ku put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the fellow tribe in front of him and said in a deep voice.

He didn't say anything, but just nodded silently. After all, this kind of hot request is really difficult. He said dryly: "Our team has been in the police team and has performed very well."

"Then you should go find Sasuke."

Putting down the newspaper's fire core, listening to the noise in the corridor, picking up the teacup on the table to blow away the heat, and taking a sip.

I regret it very much in a flash.

He shouldn't be the official accent first. Now, the Huo Kuo has started to do business.

He glanced at the teacher who was sorting out documents and preparing to leave, and he lowered his voice in an instant, "Minister Sasuke has been busy and has no time."

"Then am I busy?"

Seeing that there were only the two of them left in the office, Huo Ku suddenly raised his voice and asked.

He suddenly had a calm face and was unwilling to raise his palms, and raised three fingers and shook them in front of him.

"I have a chance recently, and I don't know why I can't remember it."

Seeing that the fire core began to pretend to be stupid, he trembled and raised the remaining two fingers in an instant, spread his palms and shook them seriously in front of him with heartache.

Five times Izakaya! Good, you are a fire core, you really don’t show off your eagle without seeing a rabbit.

"I remembered it, do you know what happened in the Iwaken Village recently?"

This question was known instantly. The ninja world was so crazy that it was published in Konoha and newspapers from other villages.

The patriarch fought against the Four Shadows alone, and then Naruto appeared to convene the first Five Shadows Conference, which was the focus of recent public opinion.

"Other ninja villages are going to send students to the village. Now they really need a guard team. I think you can do it." Huo Kuo, who had played enough, curled up his lips, looked at his fellow tribe in front of him with a smile, patted his shoulder, "I suggest this to Tobirama, but you must also continue to maintain your previous work attitude so that other teams have nothing to say."

Although my wallet was a lot weakened, I felt extremely satisfied and walked out of the office for a moment, smiling at the teacher who passed by.

?

The teacher wearing combat uniform looked at the moment of leaving behind in confusion. The man who had been imitating the expression of the spot actually laughed on his own initiative.

"Teacher Huo Nucle, something happened in Class A." The teacher who threw away the strange thoughts in his mind said to the man reading the newspaper.

"What can happen if that kid Lu Sheng is not here?"

The fire core moved down the newspaper, revealing a pair of dark eyes, and said quietly.

"It's Jiri and Shinho, the two are going to have a duel."

The rapid voice has begun to distort, which is enough to show the anxiousness in the person who is speaking.

"It's good to fight a lot of young people." He used newspapers to block the fire core on his face and continued reading the text on it, "We were already fighting on the battlefield when we were as old as them."

"It's not an ordinary duel, it's playing cards!"

The unfolded newspaper was instantly held tightly in his hand, and Huo Ku suddenly stood up and walked towards the classroom of Class A. At a young age, he actually became infected with the bad habits of Naruto. It was really awesome for young people.

The corridor outside was hustle and bustle, but the classroom in Class A was like a pure land. She was lying by the classroom door waiting for Hinata and most of the classrooms looked at the short-haired girl standing on the podium.

Lu Lin, who was squinting his eyes, sighed helplessly at the spare seat beside him, and recalled in his mind that the chick of Zhenyang was jumping towards the podium with his hands, and was quite pleased to doze with his hands on his chin.

Finally, she was allowed to wait in Chili, and now she could have a good rest.

Maruho didn't care about the strange eyes on his body at all. He stretched out his hand to signal Biwahu outside the door to come in, and his eyebrows were slightly moved and his eyes were staring at the girl who was placing purple hair up: "Uchihari, I want to challenge you."

The air fell into silence, causing the mirror sitting in the back row to open his mouth wide. He didn't dare to say such words. Where did the girl get her confidence?

Mito Menyan behind him pushed down his glasses, as if he could see his doubts, poked him with a pen to make him turn around and whispered: "Matsuyo just came to school and easily defeated Lei and Baru. Judging from the strength of the Uchiha clan, she is much better than you."

Jing opened her mouth as if she wanted to refute something, but she had no confidence. How could he, a Uchiha, who had not even opened the Sharingan, be convinced?

He turned his eyes helplessly, looked at the girl at the focus of the storm, and said in his heart that the eldest sister must give her a look.

Jiri slowly stood up under the gaze of everyone, and the setting sun shone on her beautiful purple hair, with stars as bright as glass. He looked straight at Shinho and said with a clear voice: "The rules are up to me."

"Nao!"

The blonde girl, who was not very interested in watching the fun, suddenly got up and took out a square box from her pocket and threw it at her.

Jiri, who had steadily caught the cardboard box, looked at the short-haired girl with a provocative effect. The meaning of it was self-evident.

Can you play?

Of course Zhenyang can play. Under the influence of her two-time champion mother-in-law, she can be said to have reached the top of her peers and looked down at the crowd. She stretched out her arm and snapped her fingers and looked at her unwillingly, "Of course I can play what Lu Sheng invented."

This sentence seemed to touch the refrigeration switch, which suddenly reduced the temperature in the classroom a lot.

"Mirror, prepare the venue."

Mirror, who was still curious about the sudden coldness of the classroom, suddenly stood up and ran to Shirley very quickly, looked at the free table in front of her, and whispered: "I think this venue is very suitable."

really.

It is indeed extremely suitable to defeat the woman who is named by Lu Sheng on the table.

A bright light flashed across Jiri's eyes. He looked over the cards on the table and looked at the short-haired girl full of fighting spirit, and smiled and said, "One person has three cards, three cards, three chances."

"No problem!" Zhenyang nodded and responded seriously, "Rin, come here to shuffle the cards."

"Ah?" Lu Lin stood up and looked blankly at the girl who called her name.

Shirley, who was straightened up, smiled slightly at the blonde girl in the crowd, and said gently: "I'll hand over the cards to Nao."

Good guy.

The mirror in the crowd glanced at Qiudao, who was chewing snacks, and complained in his heart that the two of them broke up the iron triangle-like pigs, deer and butterflies in their hearts with just a few words. It really makes people feel scared.

"Crash"

The slender fingers arched slightly, and the dazzling patterns on the board surface attracted the mottled phantoms.

Zhenyang looked at Lu Lin in surprise.

Why are you so skillful? You obviously said you don’t know how to play.

"Then the deal."

Nao blinked her green eyes and placed the three cards crossed on the table.

“Luck is sometimes a kind of strength.”

He pressed his hand against Zhenyang of the card, looked at the sunset on the table with interest, and said with a smile.

After saying that, the first card on the far left was revealed, "It's your turn now."

The white paper was printed with Uchiha's round fan, and the red part was as dazzling as the bloody setting sun outside the school.

It's Xiao Wang.

Jing's heart was suddenly raised to his throat, and Zhenyang should have won the sentence without any surprise.

But he still held his fantasy and stared at the jade fingers lingering in the rays of light. His expression did not change so that Jiri slowly flipped the cards on the table.

It is a symmetrical family pattern of the Thousand Hands clan. The king defeated Xiao Wang, which made him feel relieved.

"In the first game, Jiri won!"

Nao Yamaaka, who had clenched his fists, saw that the result was clear and said in a sweet voice.

Lu Lin, standing on the podium, held chalk and lighted the blackboard, recording the process and results of the competition.

The two biggest cards have come out.

The crowd around the side knew that there would no longer be a scene of turning around and winning with confidence, and any points in the next round may appear.

"The second round begins!"

"The second game doesn't need to start." The fire core, who was pushing the door, said to the students in the circle, pointing out the window, "It's been a long time since school is over, it's time to go home."

The crowd receded like a tide, and there were only three people left in the huge classroom. Huo Nuo looked at the girls still sitting on the chair in distress and hesitated: "Why do you continue?"

"I lost." Zhenho stood up and looked at the Uchiha fan on the card and shook his head, "Luck has already told me the answer, thank you, Jiri. He can cooperate with my unreasonable actions."

Seated by Shirley just smiled slightly and signaled that she didn't have to take it to heart.

Only Fire Core was left in the empty classroom. He looked at the girls who walked out of the classroom in confusion, looked at the cards on the table, silently put them into the cards, restored the scattered tables and chairs to their original positions, and sighed melancholy at the sunset dyed with twilight.
Chapter completed!
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