Give me back my fan! ! ! !

You can judge your physical limit by the degree, and don't be afraid of falling, we can catch it. "

"Now I believe what you told me before." Taocheng murmured to Yue Ren with a blank face.

"I don't expect you all to reach the top, just stop when you can't stand it anymore." Tokima reminded again, "Which one of you will start first?"

"Humph, I come first." Atobe took off his coat and threw it to Huadi. He was often hit by Tasha and he recovered very quickly. After the demonstration by the man named Obito just now, he knew clearly that this was his promotion. Naturally, he will not be timid when given the chance of strength.

Of course, Atobe couldn't directly use the explosive force to climb up to a third of the height like Obito, so he first carefully observed the main tree trunk, and then found several places that he could climb up with the help of his excellent eyesight. sunken.

Atobe didn't hesitate to use these depressions to climb up, and the more he climbed, the more he discovered something.

These depressions appeared too suddenly, as if they were left on purpose for him.

So when he tried to climb up again, he deliberately observed the depression at a close distance.

The crack was new, so could that man named Obito leave traces that they could climb up in such a short climbing time? !

But Atobe began to feel exhausted after climbing one-third of the way up, and it really took too much energy to get up just relying on the support of the depression.

So he turned his attention to the tree trunk that was already within reach, climbed up a few steps without hesitation, and climbed onto the next tree trunk, letting his legs replace the pressure of his arms.

Atobe held onto the trunk to take a few breaths, and glanced down.

It turns out that climbing trees is not only a test of arm strength and physical fitness, but also the calmness of the on-the-spot response.

He raised his head and looked around the tree trunks. His excellent judgment allowed him to find the route with the least effort in an instant. He took a deep breath again to suppress the uneasiness about the height in his heart, reached out to reach other tree trunks, and took advantage of his long legs and hands to step on them. The trunk climbed up.

"I see." Sakaki Taro looked at Atobe's climbing figure, "This is not just a test, he has already started training."

"Arm strength, physical strength, calmness on the spot, ability to observe things, the ability to respond to the most favorable situation, and the sensitivity and softness of the body." Ryuzaki folded his arms and observed Atobe as well.

"I really want to drag him into Lihai University more and more." Lihai University's coach looked at Tobima, who had already recorded the data after watching Atobe at the beginning and started talking to his elder brother.

And some of the smarter main candidates also understood, and they once again looked at the coach assigned to them this time, officially recognizing their abilities for the first time.

Fujiwara Yuki on the side grabbed the corner of her clothes a little uneasy, she looked at Tasha who was talking with Madara, saw her own fair skin, and delicate facial features, her dissatisfaction gradually overwhelmed Obito's skill just now subsequent anxiety.

Tasha felt the eyes from behind gradually change from timidity to dissatisfied jealousy, and she felt a little headache.

How old is she and she still doesn't understand what danger needs to be avoided?

In vain, she deliberately wanted to use Obito's power to intimidate the little girl, telling her to retreat in spite of difficulties, and not to pester her.

So it's really hard to understand puberty kid.

Aren't newborn calves afraid of tigers?

Tsk, when she first entered the battlefield, she knew what it means to avoid the edge.

Hashirama jumped up the tree trunk to bring down Atobe, who had no strength, and Lin, who had prepared salt water, handed over the warm salt water to let Atobe replenish his strength.

With Atobe's head, the rest of the people also climbed up the tree one after another, and were brought down by Hashirama when they couldn't support them. Catch it steadily, there is nothing wrong with it, and this dispels the scruples of some timid Zhengxuan who dare not step forward.

It was not until noon that all the talents were tested.

They fell to the ground one by one and panted. Tobima had already formulated different training methods for different people during the interval between them climbing. After handing over the training plan to the coaches for review, he refused Li Haida's solicitation again.

Bored, Tasha and Madara picked up the branches and leaves that they had broken off from climbing the tree to form a tree house, and finally saw them finish the test after they spelled out the 32nd tree house.

Tasha clapped her hands and stood up, "It's so slow, you guys, it's time for lunch, do I have nothing to eat at noon today?"

"You can rest assured that the volunteers who came to help did not come, and the things they made are not bad." Ryuzaki said with a smile.

"Is the meal cooked by the volunteers?" Tasha looked at Atobe, "I thought you were going to ask the servant to prepare it for you again."

Seeing Tasha's eyes, he said with dissatisfaction: "I don't rely on others for everything, I have already given the servant's leave when I came here."

"I didn't say anything. Why are you nervous? Why do you want to dismiss the servants because it's just a training session? Aren't you adding pressure to the volunteers?"

Atobe choked at the words.

He obviously didn't think of this, and the dismissal of the servants was just to prevent others from feeling uncomfortable.

Seeing the embarrassment of Atobu, he sighed reluctantly, and stepped forward helplessly to help him out: "Jingwu was dismissed as a servant to train the young masters in the lower department, just to let them learn what self-reliance is."

"Yes, that's it." Atobe went down the pole very quickly.

"That's great, do you know how to cook and clean the room?" Tasha saw the doubts on Atobe's face, "Is the meal made by girls? Have you ever thought about it? Can girls only cook a few dishes?"

Atobu's face turned black after reacting.

"Maybe you can only eat eggs and fried rice every day during the training camp." Tasha gloated and stabbed again.

Atobe's face turned even darker.

It's too late for him to call the servant back now!

Chapter 35

After returning to the villa, Tasha sat at the dining table, looking at the rich lunch with some surprises.

She thought it would be good for a girl of her age in this peaceful world to cook fried rice with eggs, but the silly Baitian who came out of the war-torn period would also know how to cook fried eggs.

Tasha picked up a piece of scrambled egg and tasted it.

It's not as good as what she did, but it's pretty good.

"Well, Sakura's craftsmanship is good." The girl with two ponytails said proudly with her hands on her hips, but the girl who made this meal felt embarrassed, "Tomo, Tomoka."

"It's really well done." Yukimura smiled and affirmed Sakurano's craftsmanship, making her blush with embarrassment.

Fujiwara Yuki is upset again, and has no appetite for the food in front of her. She secretly wants to get points to exchange for her culinary talent, and show her off!

Tasha, who happened to be sitting opposite Fujiwara Yuki, gave her a silent look, and said again that she didn't understand her very well.

Obviously relying on external forces to obtain the best conditions, if she doesn't develop well and strengthen her own strength, she will be crazy about people who are better-looking all day long, and even her powerful talents can make her achieve nothing waste.

Since she was a child, she and Madara, who were extremely talented, didn't seize this condition and train hard every day?

Alas, people of peaceful times...

Speaking of training, it seems like she hasn't had daily training for a long time?

Oops!I don't know how long that guy in Tobima has outlived her. Now she won't be able to defeat him, right?

Damn, I didn't fight him very seriously when I fought against him before, what level is he now?

When you are free, ask Shangban to accompany her to try it out.

Tasha just ate quietly, listening to the Zhengxuan chattering all over the world while eating, and the chatting and chatting somehow involved their parents.

"Vice Minister, your father must be very strict, right? Will he teach you if you do something wrong?" King Ni took the opportunity to inquire about Sanada's family affairs.

Sanada Jiacai's movements paused, and he responded without changing his face: "My father is indeed very strict, but he treats me very well and won't do anything."

"Then you still attack us." Kirihara muttered in a low voice, then shut up under Sanada's stare.

"What about you, Hashirama? Judging from your personality, your father is a cheerful and intelligent man, right?" Nioh was not discouraged when he hit a wall at Sanada, and asked again with a skillful tone as if Hashirama was He has been friends for many years.

Hashirama put his hand behind his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "My father... how should I put it, he's not cheerful, and he's smart, but he's just too stubborn."

"Hey——" King Ni elongated his voice in surprise, and continued to ask curiously, "Then how do you get along with your father like this?"

"How should I put it..." Zhujian thought of how he got along with his father when he was a child, and became even more embarrassed, "The kind that slaps you in the face if you disagree."

"what?!"

Everyone looked at Hashirama with a bright and slightly embarrassed expression in shock.

The recalled Feijian sighed helplessly while holding the bowl: "When I was young, my elder brother always rebelled against his father, so he was often slapped in the face."

"Ahahahaha, that's right, so at that time, Tobima would always jump out to stop father, although it was useless."

Hashirama suddenly changed the topic: "Madara, I remember your father was like this too, right?"

Madara, who was inexplicably dragged into the topic, looked up at Kanzhuma, and said quite bluntly, "Isn't it all like this?"

"What about the manager? You're a girl and your father won't slap you too, right?" Cilang asked curiously.

Tasha's movements suddenly stopped, she lowered her head, her face was covered by her hair, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Hey, Cilang." Renzu felt bad when he heard this and called out to Cilang in a low voice.

"My parents died when I was five years old." Tasha raised her head and put the food into her mouth.

The atmosphere suddenly became