Konoha's Crazy Hair Immortal

There was a strong stinging sensation in his temple. Qiu Ming's many years of combat experience told him that this kick must not be taken forcefully. .

No, you must not be rubbed by this kick!

"Damn! Move!"

At the critical moment, Qiu Ming only felt that his body was weakening and he was completely unable to move.

Despair - Qiu Ming completely fell into despair!

"Hey—Yeah!"

Jiraiya shouted loudly, obviously on purpose.Playing psychological warfare is to overwhelm the opponent with absolute advantage first in terms of momentum.

Corgi, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, widened his eyes. This posture made him realize something——

"This kid is still hiding his strength...!"

Corgi felt his mouth go dry for a while. Of course he knew the power of such a terrifying physical technique. Just looking at the momentum and speed, he could feel the power of this kick.

However, Qiu Ming did not move.

Get away, Qiu Ming!

Why don't you move?

Corgi watched the battle anxiously.

Then he finally realized that it wasn't that Qiu Ming didn't want to escape, but that he couldn't move.

Damn it!Keji's heart went blank. Seeing that Qiu Ming was about to die here, he already ignored the rules of the assessment and rushed over with all his strength.

Hurry, we must hurry!Corgi shouted crazily in his heart.

However it was too late.

boom--!

Corgi watched in despair as Jiraiya's powerful side kick hit the ground.

——He didn’t rush.

Debris flew and smoke filled the air, almost completely blocking the view.

"Cough, cough, cough." Corgi coughed hard and fanned the dust with his hand.

"Qiu Ming? Qiu Ming!" He shouted weakly, thinking that in the last scene he just saw, Qiu Ming still didn't hide away.

If Qiu Ming really took this kick head-on... he would probably be dead.Corgi knew this, he just didn't want to think about it.

Corgi was desperate.

He sat down on the ground, his heart was in a mess, he didn't know what to say or what to do.

——Then he heard Qiu Ming's voice.

"Ahem, Corgi, move your butt quickly, you're pressing on my hand!"

Although he was weak, it didn't look like he was seriously injured.

Qiu Ming is not dead!

Corgi stood up quickly. Only then did he realize that although Qiu Ming's chakra fluctuations were not obvious, they were very stable, and it was obviously not like he was injured.

The dust quickly dispersed, revealing Qiu Ming lying on the ground, and the figure of Anbu wearing a cat-face mask next to him.

Corgi breathed a sigh of relief.He looked carefully and saw that Kiraiya's attack was not aimed at Qiu Ming's body...

"It rubbed my feet and hit the ground. This move." Qiu Ming stood up, looked at the big hole in the ground, and said with lingering fear, "I lost... Yan, thank you for your mercy."

Qiu Ming admitted his failure very simply.

Although he had acted very arrogantly before, this simple admission of defeat suddenly made Jiraiya feel much better about him.

The ground in the examination room was completely blown away by this move. The soil and stones cracked out like spiders, and a large piece of the flat ground was dented, forming a deep pit.

Qiu Ming felt anxious about the rest of his life. He simply couldn't imagine what it would be like if this blow fell on him.

Probably when you finally look for the body, you have to put a pile of minced meat together in the dirt, Qiu Zhen thought.

"You're welcome," Jiraiya said calmly, "I found that you seemed unable to move, so I immediately changed the direction."

Ke Ji and Qiu Ming were definitely overthinking it. How could he die in a sparring match...

"Qiu Ming, you must have felt weak just now!" Ke Ji joked, looking at Qiu Ming's head covered with dust, as if her hair had turned gray overnight, he couldn't help laughing as he felt relaxed.

He walked over and patted the mud on Qiu Ming's back, turning the air into dust again.

"How does it feel to almost meet the God of Death?" Corgi said with a smile.

"Huh, you'll know after you fight him!" Qiu Ming replied angrily, throwing away his hand, "My hands are still a little numb now!"

He was still a little unbelievable.Then he turned to Jiraiya and asked, "Hiko, are you really a ninjutsu-type ninja?"

He always felt like he was cheated by Corgi.Are Ninjutsu-type ninjas as powerful as Taijutsu? !

——Well, sorry, there are really ninjutsu-type ninjas who are super powerful in physical skills.

Jiraiya immediately smiled, although the mask hid his smile.

This Qiu Ming is probably still a little unconvinced!Do you think he is a ninja who specializes in taijutsu?

Indeed, with the eight modes of ninjutsu activated, he is much stronger than ordinary taijutsu ninjas.

"I'm really a ninjutsu type ninja... What I used just now was Ninja Taijutsu." He turned his head and said, without revealing that he was training the Eight Gate Dungeon. This technique is currently only used by a few Jiraiya. A few friends know.

Qiu Ming took a deep breath: "It turns out that this is Lord Hokage's favorite pupil, and he is indeed not so strong!"

Qiu Ming was convinced.If there was another fight, even if he avoided the boy's ninjutsu, he would probably be defeated by the opponent's "ninjutsu" that he didn't use at all.

Yes, from beginning to end, Jiraiya's Four Elements Escape Technique was useless.

Qiu Ming took off his mask and revealed his true face, the face of an uncle who was close to 30 years old.

"My name is Aoi Minami. It's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me."

Following ANBU etiquette, he reported his real name to his recognized colleagues.

Jiraiya readily lifted off his mask, revealing his inky eyes and silver hair.

At the beginning, the impression Qiu Ming left on him was indeed not very good.

It's okay for a capable person to be a little arrogant, but he doesn't mind the fact that he likes to tease newcomers.

Gives the impression of being bullied.

However, Qiu Ming's straightforward and frank admission of defeat saved him a lot of impression points, and Jiraiya immediately felt that this person was quite real.

Then he smiled and said, "Jiraiya. Please take care of me!"

Corgi slapped his forehead and shook his head helplessly.

"What did I say before?"

He glanced at the two men in annoyance.

"Some people automatically reveal their identity as soon as they use ninjutsu."

"Masks are really becoming more and more formalistic."

After that, Jiraiya's assessment was simply announced as passed.

There was no way he could fail, the examiner was beaten down. . . .

In response to the two people's extremely or even particularly strong requests, Jiraiya used a few of his signature thunder escape moves to satisfy the two's good intentions.

Then Corgi happily announced that Jiraiya passed the assessment.

Considering that it was getting late, the meeting with the new ANBU teammates was scheduled for the next day.

......

The next day, the ANBU wore tight black clothes.In addition to being a little tight, this kind of particularly close-fitting clothes feels very heroic when worn on the body. It clings tightly to the eight-pack muscles of the abdomen. It should make some fujoshis secretly lust after watching it. Jiraiya in the mirror has it. A clean and neat spirit.

He bared his teeth in front of the mirror for a while:

From a particularly cold, straight-faced expression, to a look where the corners of the mouth are slowly raised into a perfect smile.

Indeed, he was much more handsome in his previous life - haha!

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