Nelson
Why did the chunin look so confused? Was it odd for someone to be using a shovel as a weapon? It was true that Sanjo hadn't really seen anyone else armed with one on the Surface, but he had thought it was just a coincidence. 

Seeing as how the Hyuga was running directly towards him, Sanjo decided to meet him in the middle and suddenly lunged forward, throwing a swipe with his shovel at his opponnet's legs. He was aiming to of course knock him off his feet, but he doubted that would be possible considering their apparent gap in skill.
Jared
*Masumi exhaled as they swiped at his legs. He bent his legs quickly, then jumping into the air, up and past the Jihibiki. He'd swing his right fist to the side to turn himself around. With one hand, he'd quickly weave hand signs. Once the seals were finished, he'd push his right hand forward, shooting out a blast of wind from the right hand, towards them.*

*He didn't want to hurt them, and he was using about the same amount of force that he used on the other genin he fought. He didn't get to show them ninjutsu, but that was fine. Although this was probably just a hand to shovel fight, he wanted to flex his skill just a little bit.*
Nelson
Sanjo let out a growl as he watched his opponent soar over him. Just as he turned, shovel raised and poised to strike, he'd be met with a blast of wind that knocked him flat onto his back. He wouldn't be there long, however, as he quickly recovered and went for another attack on Masumi. This time, he switched to a two handed stance and aimed to slam the shaft of the shovel towards his neck. 

So far, Masumi hadn't failed to impress Sanjo. He was just as strong as he'd expected him to be.
Jared
*Masumi looked at them be blown back and fall on their back. He'd inhale deeply. He looked at them quickly recover and bounce back. They were pretty sturdy. Although he wasn't really trying with that wind blast, just counterattacking. He'd look at them as they swung their weapon.*

*The Hyuga would quickly duck down below the Jihibiki and their shovel. He'd plant his hands on the ground as he spun himself around, sticking his leg out, attempting to sweep their legs and get them to fall over.*
Nelson
Masumi's sweep worked exactly as he intended, sending the Jihibiki crashing to the ground. Despite knowing the chunin had the advantage in almost every way, Sanjo couldn't help but feel frustrated at his inability to land a hit on his opponent. Besides that, he could already feel himself start to get slightly tired. He'd been working and training nearly the whole day and it was starting to take it's toll on him. Rising to his feet, he'd sling the shovel back over his shoulder. Scratching at his bald head, the Jihibiki said with a sigh, 

"I'm getting hungry. Think I'm done for now." He nodded towards his basket of fish. 

"Want some?" 

[Feel free to end on your turn if you want.]