A week is a long time, so long that the members of the Hell Week training can't see the end, they often collapse, and habitually obey, and so on. It is also short, so short that everyone forgets the time, and by the time they react, a week has passed.

The special training ended, there was no cheering, just sitting down on the ground and enjoying a moment of peace.

"Okay, now, you can choose to take a nap first, or have a big meal first, or take a shower first." Fengjian's voice was like a ghost, making all the special training members subconsciously tense their nerves.

They tried hard to gather their scattered thoughts, went over Fengjian's words in their minds, and asked tentatively: "Can we take a shower first, then eat, and finally sleep?" They subconsciously felt that the three options given to them were for them to choose one out of three, or even zero out of three, because they had made too many choices this week, and almost every choice was the beginning of a new hardship.

Realizing that the week was over, I mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation, hoping that the imagined hell week would be over and I would get some treatment.

"Okay, everything is ready anyway, you can choose the order yourself." A week of high-intensity training has made them collapse many times, it's time to slow down.

"Really?"

"You don't have to believe it, but please don't stop others. Can't you see that your companion can hardly open his eyes?"

"Really, it's true, Mom, I finally held on. Um, hey, don't grab it, leave some for me." The team member who wanted to sigh, couldn't stop the swarm of teammates. He watched a plate of greasy barbecued meat being grabbed by several animals, and it was about to be gone. He also stopped feeling sad. Now, his stomach was at stake.

It only took two hours to eat, take a shower and sleep. All the trainees, except Xiao Li, the pervert who cried and shouted that he wanted to join in the middle of the training, were still full of energy. The others were already lying in the shade of the trees.

"Throw them in the tub and soak for two hours, or they might not get up tomorrow."

"Yoshi, I'll be responsible for carrying them." Xiao Li volunteered.

. . . . . .

On the third day, Feng Jian lazily looked at Lang Yangyang's Hell Week team members, thinking about how to train next. Don't ask why it's the third week, it's really because these people are exhausted. They slept for a day and a night. If they weren't so hungry, they could probably lie down for a few hours.

"The previous Hell Week was meant to temper your bodies and wills, and also to let you see where your limits are. Now that Hell Week is over, it's time to arrange special training for you. But people are different, and different people have different ninja training methods. So in order for you to have a clear understanding of yourself, next," Kazama pointed to a stack of notebooks in Nobuko's hand.

"Come to me one by one for the talk. Others can watch and train on their own. But please keep quiet, because this concerns your future."

"Sengoku, you come first. You were recommended by your companions. I promised to accept you as my student. You take the lead." This taciturn guy would be the last one to come if Kazama didn't call him out.

“…” Instead of answering, Qianshi just nodded.

He pursed his lips, but Fengjian didn't blame him. It was just his temper. There was nothing he could do. "Sengoku, what do you think of yourself? Don't shake your head or nod. Speak. I know you are not dumb. Just because you don't like to talk doesn't mean you don't need to talk. Now there are only two of us, so don't worry about saying the wrong thing. For you, the key is the process of communication, and I also need to have a good understanding of you."

"...My name is Momoshiro Chigoku." The two of them looked at each other face to face, and Kazama was so embarrassed that he finally waited for Chigoku to introduce himself. Kazama was stunned. After waiting for a long time, you just said this. Kazama admitted that he had given up. This guy was not as dull and silent as Ichiro. He simply didn't know what to say, so he didn't speak.

He shouldn't have chosen this taciturn person to come up since he started off badly.

"Which one of Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, or Genjutsu do you like?"

“…” Nodded, then shook his head.

"You like them all? Or do you feel like you can't learn them?"

"I like ninjutsu and taijutsu, but I've never seen genjutsu, so I don't know how to choose." He finally spoke.

"How do you know the attributes of your own chakra?"

Shake his head.

“…” Feng Jian felt that he couldn’t continue the conversation.

"Next one." If he continued talking, Fengjian would be so angry that he would die. He decisively chose the next one and calmed down first.

After some understanding, he found out that these people had not been exposed to any other knowledge except the physical skills and ninjutsu that he had already learned. Their knowledge and vision were no different from those of children from ordinary families. This was not a solution, so Fengjian decided to make his own decision.

Each person was given a few chakra test papers to test the chakra attributes. No matter what, to become a qualified ninja, one must know ninjutsu. They are not required to follow the ninjutsu ninja route in the future, but they still need to learn basic ninjutsu.

As expected, talents were nothing special among them. Among the dozen or so people, most of them had single attributes. Huizi had dual attributes of wind and fire, but her chakra was average.

Everyone has a copy of the Ministry of Agriculture's Basic Farming Ninjutsu. These are simplified ninjutsu compiled by the Ministry of Agriculture's farming masters, disabled ninjas who have been on the battlefield. They do not emphasize power, but are mainly for the convenience of learning while meeting the needs of farming.

"The ninjutsu you have is the most basic escape technique. Your future training will be taijutsu training in the morning, ninjutsu training in the afternoon, and chakra control training in the evening. If you don't understand something, you can always ask us. However, I hope that when you ask, it is the result of your own thinking."

"Understand" xx.

They started to experiment with ninjutsu in groups of two or three, holding scrolls recording ninjutsu. They did not know the origins of these ninjutsu, and Kazama did not explain.

Why not give them C-level ninjutsu? In fact, Kazama had considered this. First of all, ninjas learn ninjutsu. In addition to the three body techniques taught in the ninja school, they all start learning ninjutsu from C-level ninjutsu. This upgraded ninjutsu already has lethality.

But in this ninja world, ninjas are very eager to pursue strength. They want to see results in ten days or half a month after practicing ninjutsu. Except for a few geniuses, most people who can spend several years studying ninjutsu just lament how difficult it is to practice ninjutsu. Few people try to solve this problem.

Kazama could still find a few C-level ninjutsu of various attributes by searching around, but that would be like giving a group of elementary school students a high school textbook and asking them to learn it in a short period of time. How could that be possible? Even if it was possible, it would require teacher Kazama to force it on them bit by bit before they could understand it.

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