When Uchiha Mitsuki walked out of the house, the sky was still dark and the sun had just come out.
Last night, he deliberately went to bed very early in order to have enough energy to cope with the competition today and tomorrow.
Ten minutes later, Uchiha Mitsuki arrived at the northern part of the Forest of Death.
This place was originally a place overgrown with shrubs and weeds, but now it has been transformed into a competition venue as big as two playgrounds.
At the same time, a temporary rest room was set up outside for the use of contestants and village leaders.
There is a huge screen inside, which will show the battle situation when the game starts.
At this moment, Uchiha Mitsuki was walking towards that direction.
Not long after, the outline of the lounge became clearer in his field of vision. Uchiha Mitsuki quickened his pace and hurried over.
As soon as he entered the lounge, his eyes widened because other people from the Ninja Village had already arrived.
"Why did you come so early?"
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Uchiha Mitsuki randomly found a seat to sit down and asked with a strange expression.
However, everyone cheered and rolled their eyes, but no one paid attention to him.
What is going on... Uchiha Mitsuki smacked his lips and thought to himself.
After a while, he still found nothing.
"It's so baffling!"
Uchiha Mitsuki sighed, then closed his eyes, leaned back on the chair, and waited patiently for the game to start.
At this time, the Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost on the side was not happy. He slammed the bandaged Shark muscle on the ground, then held the handle of the knife and slashed hard, plowing a deep mark as thick as a thigh on the ground.
At the same time, he cursed and said: "Despicable little devil!"
"Is it you?" Uchiha Mitsuki suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost next to him and said, "When a ninja speaks, is it necessary to hide it? If there is anything wrong with me, you can speak out.
, don’t sit there and get angry with the floor!”
"Kid, you!"
The painted face of the Watermelon Mountain Blowfish Ghost was suddenly full of anger. Although he was no match for Uchiha Mitsuki, this time he came with the Seven Ninja Swordsmen.
He's not the only one!
He doesn't need to be afraid at all!
At this thought, the Watermelon Mountain Blowfish Ghost gave the answer with half anger and half contempt: "The entire ninja world knows that you, Uchiha Mitsuki, love to arrive early, and you are also famous for being cunning. If you weren't
I'm afraid you might do anything at the competition venue, so why did we come so early?"
"You are a dog-like thing. Not only are you good at inferring the worst possible malice about others, but you also like to bark at people shamelessly. You really have no education at all, Xiguashan Pufferfish!"
Uchiha Mitsuki replied calmly.
"Kid, if you dare, can you say it again?"
The Watermelon Mountain Blowfish Ghost picked up Samehada and prepared to slash at Uchiha Mitsuki.
"enough!"
At this moment, Granny Chiyo promptly stopped the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost from seeking death.
After a moment, she carefully considered her words and said, "Hokage-sama, Kirigakure guy, calm down, calm down, it's about to be a jounin competition. Only those with big fists can speak with confidence, right?"
When Uchiha Mitsuki heard this, he sneered and withdrew his gaze from the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost.
"Good luck to you!"
The same shark sword in the watermelon mountain blowfish ghost's hand was still not lifted up after all.
Others' eyes flickered, not knowing what to think.
Seeing this, Granny Chiyo smiled without trace. It was obvious that her words aroused everyone's competitive spirit.
When it was almost eight o'clock, all the contestants from Konoha finally arrived.
Uchiha Mitsuki glanced at the crowd, stood up and repeated the rules: "In this jounin competition, each party needs to send eight jonins to compete. The format of the competition is a general elimination round. At the same time, there will be no confrontations between the same villages in the first few rounds.
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"Finally, I would like to emphasize that during the game, you can kill your opponent! Of course, if the opponent has given up, then the contestant must be merciful. Otherwise, they will stay in the Forest of Death forever!"
Uchiha Mitsuki warned with a sullen face.
Everyone's expressions tightened and they firmly remembered this sentence.
Then, Uchiha Mitsuki glanced at his eight contestants again and introduced in a deep voice: "The contestants sent by Konoha are Namikaze Minato, Yahiko, Aburame Shimi, Hinata Hizashi, Fugaku, and Kurama Masaki
, Nagato, Minazuki Kyo."
Sure enough, there are yellow flashes and steam storm maniacs... Granny Chiyo glanced at her ninjas vaguely and motioned for them to proceed as agreed last night.
After Luo Sha and others nodded, she introduced with a smile: "Sunagakure here is Luo Sha, Ye Cang, Garura, Yashamaru, Maki, Zijin..."
Immediately afterwards, Bu Rubi said in a deep voice: "On Yunyin's side are Bu Rubi, Tutai, Xiao Ai and Kirabi..."
Although he read his name, Burubi did not smile at all and was as serious as a Buddha statue.
"This side of Kirigakure are the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, as well as Masaime." The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Demon put away his anger, stood up, and said in a deep voice to everyone.
He was as tall as a hill, and just standing there made people feel more stressed.
"In that case, let's start drawing lots!" Uchiha Mitsuki didn't want to waste time and waved to the four ANBU behind him.
They understood instantly and took out the boxes they had prepared before and came to the front of several people in charge.
"My lords, this is the box used for drawing lots."
"Oh? How do you draw it?"
Burubi kept staring at the wooden box.
An ANBU stepped forward and explained loudly: "Here are the number plates of the contestants from Konoha and Sunagakure. Everyone from Kumogakure and Kirigakure can just draw them!"
"This arrangement is quite reasonable."
Burubi nodded.
The Watermelon Mountain puffer fish ghost on the side didn't make a sound either.
After all, Konoha and Sunagakure are allies, so there is nothing wrong with avoiding each other in the first round.
"So, do you come first, or do we come first?" Burubi asked, looking into the small eyes of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost.
The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost thought for a while and replied: "You go first!"
"Well!"
Burubi nodded to a young man behind him. The young man strode forward and put his right hand into the wooden box.
After a while of tinkering, the young man took out his right hand, unfolded the number plate in his palm, and checked it.
"It's No. 7!" He smiled at the ANBU.
"Your opponent is Namikaze Minato!"
The ANBU glanced at the dark-skinned young man sympathetically, then took out a notebook and quickly wrote it down with a ballpoint pen.
"It turned out to be Namikaze Minato, so unlucky!" Loquat Juzo couldn't help laughing.
Others also had smiles on their faces.
And the young man was actually laughing too!
To be honest, his strength is not top-notch. Meeting the famous Yellow Flash in the first round naturally means the end of this competition, but to a certain extent, it can be regarded as protecting his own master, which is not a loss!
Therefore, the young man did not feel disappointed.