In the deep grass izakaya, the innermost room on the second floor is less than 20 square meters, which is Shennong's residence.

After Shennong came back, he threw his backpack in the corner, and then knelt down in front of a small table and closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something. After half-paying, he took out a navy-blue scroll from his arms and slapped about it. The length, the thickness of the baby's fist.

In order to hide this scroll, Shen Nong had to wear a thick piece of clothing, otherwise, short sleeves would not be able to hide it at all!

Fortunately, he can adjust his body temperature, otherwise he would have to be overheated to death!

Shen Nong spread out the scroll, which was filled with a large number of characters, densely packed, until five meters away, the characters on the scroll were sparse, and a large blank was revealed behind.

Then Shennong picked up the pen and began to write a series of numbers on the back.

These numbers are some of the most superficial physical data he has obtained from Mattday.

Shennong silently compared these data with his own body data, and found a fact that he couldn't believe.

'My body is not as good as Matty's? how is this possible? ! ’

After Shen Nong developed the physical activation ban, he has been using this ban to exercise his body, and Matt Dai is just relying on running, squats, sit-ups, skipping and other earthly methods to exercise. How could the effect be better than his? Is the physical activation forbidden technique better?

Shen Nong couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, and in the end he could only attribute it to his physical talent.

But this also made Shennong vaguely aware that he had underestimated the difficulty of improving the three flaws of the Eight Gates Dunjia Formation.

But no matter what, he will not give up!

Then Shen Nong rolled up the scroll, put it in his arms, and went downstairs to eat and drink.

...

Half past one in the afternoon.

In a corner of the ninja school playground, a total of 60 bronzes from Class 1 and Class 8 of the second grade are gathered here, in groups of three or five, chatting non-stop.

Of course, among them, there are also a few genius kings who are out of the mud but not stained, clean and not demonic, and independent from the world!

The genius king, Moonlight Cold Wind, stood beside the six-person celestial group. His gaze crossed the bronzes of his class and landed on the bronzes of Class 1 not far away. He only looked half-paid, but he couldn't find out which one was Uchiha. water.

"Xiaosha Xiaosha."

Han Feng had to ask for help from the nympho contestant on the spot, "Which one is Shisui Uchiha?"

Inuzuka Sa hugged the little milk dog, looked over there with his toes on his toes, swept his eyes like radar, and finally pointed to a little Zhengtai excitedly: "It's him, it's him."

Our hero~ Little Nezha?

The lyrics flashed inexplicably in Han Feng's mind.

"Cold wind, he is Zhishui, isn't he handsome?"

Inuzuka Sha excitedly grabbed the cold wind and shook her hand, "Are you handsome? Aren't you handsome? Aren't you handsome?"

Han Feng smiled bitterly: "Well, handsome, Xiaosha, don't get excited, my hand hurts."

"sorry."

Inuzuka Sa let go of Han Feng's hand, and her face was full of happiness, "It's great, I can go to class with Shishui!"

The cold wind ignored this friend who had committed an antomaniac, but turned to look at the little Zhengta, Uchiha Shisui.

Uchiha Shisui is slightly shorter than him, about 1.3 meters. He has short, capable hair, bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned. He is full of sunshine and confidence, and he often talks to the classmates standing next to him. The smile on his face never stopped, a proper warm man.

In Han Feng's mind, he couldn't help but think of living with Uchiha Shisui, shopping together, and giving birth to monkeys...Bah, what are you thinking!

Is nympho contagious too?

The cold wind glanced at Inuzuka Sha with disgust.

At this moment, Kashima Isamu and the head teacher of Class 1, Hiramatsu Taishi, led a group of fifth-grade students over.

"Students, today's training class is ninja throwing. In order to let everyone get familiar with ninja tools and master throwing skills faster, Mr. Dazhi and I specially invited senior seniors to guide everyone. Welcome!"

Saying that, the two teachers took the lead in applauding.

The bronzes of Class 1 and 8 responded with applause.

It's just that most of the bronzes from the two classes held a wait-and-see attitude towards the fact that the seniors came to guide, and some even disdain them, thinking that the same thing happened to the seniors. Who to guide!

In Hanfeng's small group, Hongdou is this small part. She looked at the senior seniors opposite her, her eyes were a little eager, and she had a posture of wrestling with these seniors.

Iruka, Izumo Shenyue, and Gangzi Tie have a wait-and-see attitude.

As for Inuzuka Sa, she is still immersed in the beauty of Uchiha Shisui's prosperity.

"teacher!"

Suddenly a voice came from Class 1.

"What's the matter?" Hiramatsu Taishi asked.

"Teacher, can you compare Zhi Shui with the seniors?" the voice asked.

Hiramatsu Taishi frowned at that time, and was about to scold this thorn in trouble, when he heard the rest of the students shouting.

"Yes, Mr. Dazhi, let them compare with Zhishui!"

"We want to see how good the ninja throwing of the seniors is."

After all, they are still a group of bear children. As long as someone takes the lead, they will dare to do big things.

Taishi Hiramatsu was having a headache, and there was someone calling from Class 8.

"Teacher, our class also chooses a representative to compare with the seniors!"

"Cold wind, let the cold wind come up! Last time his ninja tool was too powerful!"

Although he was very happy to hear others praise him, Han Feng didn't want to show the limelight.

It's okay to pretend to be coercive in your own class. If you go out to pretend, it's easy for Mu Xiuyu Lin to be targeted. What if she gets home and is blocked at the school gate?

Han Feng was pondering how to refuse, but Kashima Yu said with dissatisfaction: "Enough! This is a training class, not a personal test. If anyone wants to persist in the test, they can come up by themselves, don't make a fool of yourself!"

I don't know what you guys are thinking?

Isamu Kashima looked at the students who were booing badly.

"Cold wind, cold wind, the teacher asked you to go up!"

Red Bean squeezed Iruka away, got close to Han Feng, and encouraged him to go up and turn the audience around, lest the world be in chaos.

Cold wind hehe said: "Hongdou, I'm just sick, so I won't go."

"Cold wind, you won't be afraid, right?" Hongdou said excitedly.

Han Feng nodded: "Mmmm, Mengxin is already shivering."

"You guy..."

Hongdou was so blocked that he couldn't speak, and couldn't help but hit his arm.

"Hey, you said, will Shisui go up?" Inuzuka Sa didn't care about the cold wind at all, she only had Uchiha Shisui in her eyes.

"Yes!" Red Bean shouted.

"Definitely not." Han Feng said.

The geniuses in this world are generally precocious. How could Uchiha Shisui go up in such a competitive thing?

Sure enough, class 1 became quiet after being noisy for a while, and Uchiha Shisui didn't play.

"Look."

Cold wind installed, "How could you mortals touch the ideas of our geniuses."

"Then what are you geniuses thinking all day long?"

Red Bean gritted his teeth, posing to pounce on his skull and whip up the cold wind.

"Since no one is going to try, start training in groups now!"

Isamu Kashima and Taimatsu looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This year's students are really not easy to lead. They are not talented, have a big temper, and have no control over their speech. If they are not careful, they will cause trouble for you. It is hard to prevent!

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