Two huge transparent ice walls condensed in the air, one of which was connected together to form a mathematical greater than sign, and many long, sharp icicles extended from the ice wall, some strange shapes, at first glance like the open mouth of some kind of animal.

Shining in the sun, it was like a work of art, causing a burst of exclamation from the audience.

Orihara stretched out his hands to make the shape of a tiger's palm, and clasped the two hands together.

Oh no! I can't hide it!

With a bang, the ice teeth in the air also merged, slapping March in the middle, which was still blocking the ice Qianben, and kicking up dust all over the ground.

"March!!" Little

Golden Bean grabbed the railing and looked worriedly at the huge ice cube on the field, red blood slowly flowing out from under the ice.

The other friends also clenched their fists and looked nervously at everything on the field.

Such a large amount of ice was made by Orihara using up all the chakras on his body, and if he couldn't hit March hard, then he would lose.

When he saw March being slapped by the ice cube, Orihara's heart relaxed a little, but in the next second, there was a strange sound from the ice cube.

There seemed to be a few flashes of white light in the ice, and with a few clicks, the ice was scattered in all directions, and the incisions in the ice that rolled down to the ground were neatly leveled.

March stood there, panting and covered in blood, his body pierced a few holes again, but he adjusted his body before the attack arrived, avoiding the fatal point.

March covered her bleeding wounds, and the blood on her forehead ran down her eyelashes, staining everything March saw red.

He closed his bloody eyes uncomfortably, and with a flick of his wrist, a flintlock pistol appeared in his hand, the muzzle of which was pressed against his temple, and he looked like he was suicidal.

"Four bullets. The

finger pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the bullet ejected from the barrel of the gun, hitting March's temple, March's head tilted, the hour and minute hands of the clock in his golden eyes turned rapidly, and the time on March's body began to reset, and the wounds gradually closed together, and a few more gray hairs quietly appeared in his black hair.

Sweat oozed from Orihara's forehead, and the exciting battle just now made him forget about March's strange secret technique, and he watched the wounds on March's body gradually disappear, and his heart was mixed, unwilling and helpless, with a little fear that even he didn't notice.

March, who was completely restored to his health, grabbed the handle of the knife and rushed to Orihara to slash it.

Seeing the menacing March, Orihara was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hand and shouted: "I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

March's knife stopped on his neck the moment he shouted, and the sharp blade cut a small cut in his neck, bleeding bright red blood, and a few strands of severed hair fell on his shoulder.

Feeling the threat of death at close range, his legs trembled a little, he swallowed nervously, fortunately he shouted in time to admit defeat, fortunately March was able to stop in time, otherwise he might have seen his human body fountain now.

"Winner—March Sakuragi!" and

the examiner were cheered from the audience.

They chanted March's name, cheered and applauded his victory, and they threw flowers onto the field in celebration.

"It wasn't easy for him to win. A girl wiped tears from the corners of her eyes.

Her companion nodded and said, "Yes, he was covered in blood, so I was afraid that he would faint like this, but fortunately he finally survived."

"By the way, what was the one he took before? Why did he still beat himself?"

"I don't know, I guess it's a secret technique, maybe it's a special medical ninjutsu." "

The audience is a certain distance from the battlefield, probably because the average eyesight here is 5.2, they can see that there are several holes in the bloodstained clothes on March's body, and the wounds under the holes are completely healed, only the red blood tells them that the previous injuries are not fake.

"March...... Woowoo...... Great, he won...... Woo woo woo ......" Ryota closed his eyes and grabbed the corner of the little pineapple beside him, tilted his head and cried, the tears were like a small river, and he couldn't stop it.

"Yes, yes, March won, March won, it's really troublesome. Little pineapple's mouth was raised, happy for the victory in March, but at the same time he felt a little helpless for the people beside him, and he couldn't help but pull his clothes, which were about to be torn by him.

"Hey, you bastard, let go of my clothes!" Xiao Pineapple saw that it was not enough for Ryota to just pull his clothes, and even wanted to take his clothes to wipe the snot that came out, Xiao Pineapple instantly exploded, and he pushed Ryota's face to keep him away from him.

Takumi slapped his thigh and stood up suddenly: "This kid, it's really good!Ahhhhhhhhh

A faint voice came from the side, and Qimu Shuomao rubbed his slapped thigh: "You slapped my leg."

"Ahaha. Takumi let out a few embarrassed laughs.

March walked to the preparation area, and as soon as he stepped on the stairs with one foot, Xiao Jindou jumped down the stairs excitedly and hugged March fiercely.

Sudden sneak attack, March's first reaction was to draw a knife, but after he realized that the person who attacked him was Xiao Jindou, so for the safety of the other party, he wrapped his hands around Xiao Jindou's back to prevent him from being injured

, and March's whole person leaned back, but fortunately he retracted the foot that stepped out, and then retreated a few steps back because of inertia, until his back hit the wall,

which shocked his chest and made a muffled snort.

Xiao Jindou hugged March hard, and grabbed March's clothes tightly with both hands: "I was scared to death just now." With

a slight cry in his voice, March put one hand on his back and patted it gently, soothing his emotions: "It's okay." All

the battles were over, and Mizukage stood up and began to make a simple closing speech: "Ladies and gentlemen, all candidates have completed the exam for this time in the middle ninja selection exam, in order to prevent stampedes or other accidents, please leave the venue in an orderly manner under the organization of the ninja." After saying that

, Mizukage left, and the fog shinobi in the audience began to organize the audience to leave in an orderly manner, and at the same time, in order to prevent some spectators from rushing to the candidates to say some strange things and do anything excessive, all the candidates will leave from the special path.

As for why some viewers do that, it is estimated that they have made a bet, lost a lot of money, and those who are more serious are estimated to lose their fortunes, and they will be in debt for the rest of their lives, and at this time, the candidates they press will become the object of their venting.

So, cherish life and stay away from gambling.

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