Red sand dust

Cultivation is a very boring thing, especially guiding others to practice.

When it comes to training the aerial team, Daimaru cannot do anything else, and Yeme and Qianya can only do some supporting work.

Once the thirteen students are sent into the sky, Daimaru must watch them at all times.

With the physical fitness of a ninja, even if he fell from a high altitude, he would not necessarily die. The soft sand would offset most of the impact, but injuries would be inevitable.

Of course, things are not absolute. If you land in an awkward position, such as landing head first, you may break your cervical spine and die.

At this time, a helper with quick eyesight and quick hands is needed to help eliminate the danger.

Why does the seemingly smooth flight training last for nearly three months? It's because the amount of chakra of these students is quite average, and they often can't fly for too long before they can't hold on.

Ninjas are not a profession that is good at fighting protracted battles, and the physical strength of underdeveloped children is completely unable to keep up. How could the average person endure the sleepless practice of Uzumaki Naruto?

Even the Child of Destiny needs the Bingliang Pills supported by Haruno Sakura to replenish chakra. Although it tastes a bit unpalatable, the effect is still very good.

However, thinking of batch after batch of military food pills and trauma medicine being consumed, and the three medical ninjas always ready to treat the injured on site, Daimaru couldn't help but feel envious of these students.

If Daimaru had had such conditions, he might have become a jounin long ago. The Kazekage fifth generation position was expected, but there was no need to eat sand in the desert like he was now.

Daimaru, who was in a bad mood, naturally vented his dissatisfaction on these lucky people.

Children from poor families may not have much knowledge, but they can still understand when to cherish hard-won opportunities.

Such meticulous care and support made these students dare not even think about laziness, for fear that they would be kicked out accidentally and waste a great opportunity to improve their practice.

"Male students have more chakra, but they don't last as long as female students. It's really strange..."

Yemu's eyes widened, staring closely at the details of everyone's movements in the sky, taking note of their performance, and asked Qian on the side to record it for Daimaru's inquiry.

"There's a difference between strength and skill. Too much emphasis on strength means too little efficiency. Female students do this better..."

Of course, there is also a large weight difference between men and women. Women are relatively petite, weigh less, and save more effort.

Don't underestimate this difference. The load deviation on the wingsuit armor is quite obvious when flying at high speed.

"It's almost done today!"

Daimaru looked at the four men and two women lying in a haphazard manner not far away, until the muscles all over his body trembled uncontrollably, and he had to stop.

"After we go back, let them take a sand bath and relax, otherwise they will be sore tomorrow and won't be able to train..."

Anyway, the village reimburses them, so it doesn’t make sense that they don’t pay for these legitimate expenses.

Daimaru still understands the path of going too far but not doing enough. If the body is overstretched too much, it will affect the efficiency of practice, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Qian Qing laughed and said:

"Many civilian families rarely enjoy a sand bath once a year, and they only enjoy the luxury when they encounter happy events. These unlucky ones who were eliminated in the graduation examination probably did not expect that they would one day enjoy such treatment... "

Yemu took a moment to take a break and looked at these students with some envy:

"Daimaru, most of the benefits you worked so hard for have been used on these guys. It's such a waste..."

"If you think about it, this isn't a bad thing. The more ordinary the talents are, the more I can train them to become talents, doesn't it show that I am more capable?"

After all, the village is footing the bill, so of course Daimaru must make sure everything is watertight. If we really find some well-known so-called geniuses for trial training, and it succeeds, it is not clear whether it is due to Daimaru's proper teaching or because the students are extremely talented.

Several people were talking, and with a bang, another student fell to the ground. Three medical ninjas who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward to check his injuries. Fortunately, it was just a little skin injury.

"This is the seventh one. There are six more in the sky. He has good physical strength..."

"What's good?"

Daimaru smiled and said,

"They are all just fake. Flying at full power is just like this. If they face a situation that requires fighting, two or three C-level ninjutsu will exhaust their chakra. What's the use? The village has worked so hard to train them. Just to be a 'guard of honor' in the air?"

If it was really that simple, Daimaru wouldn't be so concerned about it.

The advantages of aerial combat ninjas are undoubted, but the expenses are also high. Only by maintaining this basic base, Daimaru can barely have some influence. This is different from the puppet workshop, which is likely to have great achievements in the future.

The official platform and private groups have different meanings. Otherwise, as a chuunin, Daimaru would not be able to discuss important matters with those big shots every now and then.

"It is an experimental team in the first place. It is impossible to select all students from the students who have graduated and failed to be selected. Those who do not have certain talents cannot control them..."

Daimaru sighed.

Because it was the first trial training, there were concerns from top to bottom, so these thirteen lucky people took advantage. There will be no such good thing in the future.

Fortunately, although the village is not very good at flying ninjutsu, it still knows exactly what level the genin's combat effectiveness is.

As long as Daimaru can prove that his method is effective, next time he won't have to conduct an inspection himself and choose a few children with mediocre qualifications to make up the numbers.

In the future, the threshold for high-end air combat troops will definitely be raised, otherwise they will not be able to afford the cost of training.

It seemed that a critical point had been reached. Soon, several students who were still in the sky fell down one after another.

After the medical ninjas took care of their injuries, Daimaru gathered them together and said patiently:

"Looking at your performance, what should I say? You are more diligent than talented. You have met my expectations well, but there are no surprises..."

Daimaru's words made the thirteen students who originally felt good about themselves lower their heads in frustration.

"Hey, what's your expression? Based on my knowledge, it's weird for you to surprise me! That's it for today. I'll follow the instructions of my two assistants for the follow-up arrangements. By the way, by the way , starting from tomorrow, I will teach you the skills of taking off and landing. It is really ugly to see you bruised and swollen every day..."

After completing these two key skills, these students can fully master the ability to fly with wingsuit armor!