Red sand dust

The first round of competition is over. Overall, it was more than intense but not exciting enough.

Those who don't know the truth don't understand how difficult it is to deduce Kaiten, the secret technique of the Hyuga clan, and they don't understand the terrifying power of the Nine-Tails.

Only the mess on the ground made the audience, who had little knowledge of the strength of the two men, feel satisfied and the trip was worthwhile.

After patiently waiting for Uzumaki Naruto to leave with satisfaction, Shiranui Genma roughly checked the conditions of the venue. Although it was a bit messy, it would not affect the next competition.

A slightly more complex terrain would actually make the competition more accidental and exciting.

For the two candidates in the second round, Uchiha Sasuke has not arrived yet, so it is easy to declare him defeated without a fight.

However, as one of the highlights of the publicity stunt, the showdown between the orphan of the Uchiha family and the genius son of the Fourth Kazekage family would not be bought by the audience if it ended like this.

No, this was just a slight delay in the second round. There were already many guests who couldn't help but make noises in order to see the glory of the last Uchiha.

Such a situation is no longer something that a small proctor can make a decision on. A careless decision may even lead to a diplomatic accident.

In the end, as expected, the third generation of the Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, wanted to knock Uchiha Sasuke out, but Orochimaru, disguised as the fourth generation of the Kazekage, insisted, and the second round was postponed.

Looking at the examiner who was greeting the candidates for the third round, Kankuro had no choice but to abstain.

"It doesn't matter what the Chuunin exams are, you two, don't show any flaws!"

Kankuro ignored Aburame Shino's gaze and whispered to Temari and Daimaru.

"Don't worry! Kankuro, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. I don't know why my luck has been so good recently..."

Temari was one step ahead and glided down to the field on a three-star fan, waiting for Daimaru.

"This time is no exception. I am extremely satisfied with this group..."

Daimaru, with a smug smile on his face, formed a seal with his hands, turned into sand and dispersed in the wind, and then reappeared opposite Temari.

"I've long wanted to find an opportunity to beat that stinking mouth of yours, but today I finally have the chance. I can beat you to my heart's content without being criticized..."

Temari slammed the three-star fan on the ground and looked provocatively at Daimaru, who was much bigger than herself.

"You're so grumpy, Temari!"

Daimaru stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"This world needs love and peace. Violence cannot solve the problem..."

"It's too troublesome to solve the problem, I just need to solve it for you!"

Temari gracefully put her hands on her hips and looked at the examiner Shiranui Genma who was resting.

"Can we start?"

"Both of you are acquaintances, and there seems to be no objection. Then, the fourth round of the Chunin Exams begins now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Temari couldn't wait and struck with her wave of her hand. Wind Release Kamamitatsu fanned the wind and hit Daimaru with a sharp roar.

"I'm also a wind escape ninja. With just this little power, are you looking down on me?"

After forming the seal, the big pill with both hands clasped together, a ball of compressed air in the palm of the hand suddenly rushed forward, colliding with Fengdun Kamamaita, the torrent exploded and produced a crisp roar, disturbing a whirlwind, going in all directions, blowing up the clothes of countless people. Those who were close could not help but block the strong wind with their hands.

The opening scene was so wild, and it was indeed worthy of the Sand Ninja, who is known for his violence...

Forget about acquaintances who have seen the strength of the two of them, and strangers who have to use their moves when meeting genin for the first time, they should have a new understanding of the strength of the Suna ninja.

Temari held a fan in front of her and took a few steps back, while Daimaru simply used the stand-in puppet as a shield to withstand the wind pressure and damage from the scattered wind blades.

"Next, it's my turn, Wind Release Vacuum Jade!"

The beautiful doll that was originally crouching with its head in defense, resting on Daimaru's shoulder, suddenly revealed its majesty, and spit out a series of small wind-escape bullets from its mouth, shooting at Temari at super fast speeds.

Bang bang bang...

The projectile hit the tough fan surface. Although it did not penetrate, the continuous impact still made Temari retreat repeatedly, and she almost couldn't hold the three-star fan with her wrist.

"It's not over yet..."

The stand-in puppet used Wind Release and Gale Palm, and collided with the compressed Wind Release in the palm of the main body. Like a cannonball, it slammed into the three-star fan held by Temari who couldn't avoid it.

Temari, who was slightly petite and obviously not as strong as Daimaru, was immediately knocked backwards and flipped in the air with difficulty. After landing, she half-knelt on the ground and panted. Her right hand holding the three-star fan couldn't help but tremble.

Not to mention the stunned audience at the fierce duel between lightning and flint, even Kankuro, who had expected it, couldn't help stroking his forehead.

"Is this a tacit understanding you agreed on? You really shouldn't believe these two idiots..."

A decent taijutsu duel, then a ninjutsu sound and light show to satisfy the audience's curiosity, and finally a pretentious exit according to the script.

It's a good idea, can't you just do it?

Temari, who suffered a secret loss due to an accidental move, stood up holding on to the handle of the fan.

"It seems that if you don't take it seriously, you won't be able to appreciate the power of the Samsung Fan!"

"The defense is quite good. If you hide behind it, you can get hit a few more times, but..."

Daimaru chuckled lightly, pushed his hands forward, and the wind escape chakra spread forward.

"Secret Technique·Polarized Light Killing Formation!"

In an instant, a series of identical Daimaru appeared from all angles, surrounding Temari in the center.

"Clone? No, you use the main body as a template and use the deflection of light to create many identical phantoms."

All the phantom movements are uniform, but appear slightly different due to different angles.

"There is no essential difference from the clone technique..."

Saying arrogant words and moving her hands, Temari was not careless.

"Tips, they are not all phantoms. Guess which one is real?"

All the Daimaru phantoms began to use Wind Release and Gale Palm. The petite dolls on their shoulders cooperated with the release of Compressed Wind Release and suddenly attacked them.

"I don't care which one of you is true, I just wipe them all away."

Temari, waving a three-star fan, released a wind blade tornado, sweeping away the chakra that disturbed the air around her, leaving only two figures, one tall and one short.

"That's it!"

The three-star fan closed, and he stepped forward and slapped the petite doll with the same face as himself, knocking it to the ground.

"Idiot, here!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of playful teasing from the sky, and Temari looked up instinctively.

"Have you been fooled? Look at my Sun Fist!"

Daimaru jumped high in the sky, in the shadow of the sun. He waved his right arm, and a bright light shone in Temari's eyes, causing her to temporarily lose her vision.