Uchiha's God of Muscle

Chapter 284

on the ring.

Bang bang bang, after a burst of punching and kicking, the two sides quickly decided the winner.

"Stop fighting, I admit defeat! Please... let me go!"

The Genius Kirigakure, who had uttered wild words before, knelt at Marisa's feet, and she wailed and begged for mercy as she pulled her hair by her hand.

His face was covered in blood from Marisa's beating, and he even lost several teeth. He couldn't look worse.

Ultimate violence, this is Marisa's fist.

Although Genius Kirigakure has thicker skin and thicker flesh, he is far more resistant to beating than ordinary ninjas, but he was completely defeated by Marisa's "Ola Ola" punch.

"I found that you are really resistant to beating, and you feel very good when you are beaten, just like an indestructible sandbag. I haven't met such an opponent who is so resistant to beating for a long time."

Marisa looked excited, raised her fist while talking, and couldn't help but punch this guy in the face again.

She looks like a devil in the opponent's eyes.

The Wuyin genius couldn't help being scared out of his wits, and shouted in horror:

"No, save... help! Who will save me, stop her!"

Whoosh.

The Jonin referee finally entered the arena, grabbed Marisa's wrist, and persuaded helplessly:
"That's enough, Marisa. Any more fighting will kill you."

"I'm joking with this guy, haha." Marisa laughed and let go of her hand. The opponent suddenly fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to get up.

"Marisa, win!"

The referee raised Marisa's arm and announced the outcome of the fight to the audience.

In the stadium of 10 people, after a moment of silence.

"Marisa! Marisa!"

The audience cheered Marisa's name in unison, converging into a deafening sound wave, which went straight to the sky and echoed over the entire Konoha.

before this.

The opponents that Marisa encountered were indeed not that powerful, which made her a smooth journey and entered the quarterfinals with ease.

As a result, many people began to wonder whether Konoha was operating behind the scenes to escort Marisa.

Until this eight-to-four match, Marisa used her fists to dispel all doubts.

After all, the genius Kirigakure who was fighting her was the number one seed among the [-] participating ninjas, and being able to defeat him to reach the semi-finals is enough to prove Marisa's strength.

Moreover, Marisa's fist-to-body and bloody fighting style can be called violent aesthetics, so that audiences who don't understand ninjutsu and illusion contests can also enjoy it simply and clearly.

Therefore, she enjoyed the endless cheers from the audience.

"These audiences really have no taste. They punched and kicked like barbarians, and their heads were broken. This kind of battle is not only not elegant at all, but also has no artistic atmosphere. All in all, it is really a boring game. Woolen cloth."

On the sidelines, Didara stared at Marisa's back and whispered.

Then he yawned.

"Didara, you're going to play soon, haven't you woken up yet? Get your spirits up!" In the stands in the front row, Heitu stood up and shouted at Didara.

"Don't get excited, Junior Sister. In this kind of competition, I just play around and win. The key is to show the audience the artist's demeanor."

Didara said absently, and then went to the ring.

After a few minutes.

boom!
With a loud bang, accompanied by blinding fire and billowing smoke, Didara blasted his opponent into the sky.

Didara put his hands on his hips, looked around the stunned audience in the stands, and said proudly:
"Art is explosion!"

However, his line, which he thought was extremely handsome, only received sparse cheers and applause.

Because it is too dangerous.

In the battle just now, fortunately, Konoha Anbu made a timely move and created a barrier covering the ring, so that the aftermath of the explosion did not spread to the stands.

Otherwise, there would have been chaos in the auditorium, with countless casualties.

The referee walked over with a dark face, raised Didala's arm, and said coldly:

"Didara, win!"

"It's boring, a bunch of boring audiences who don't know how to appreciate art at all."

Didara complained and spread his hands.Then, he jumped down from the ring that was about to become ruins.

He was in the hotel room last night, staying up all night watching the entertainment program produced by Konoha TV, and now he is going back to catch up on sleep.

before leaving.

Didara suddenly turned around and glanced at Marisa who was watching the game from the sidelines.

zizi.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and for a while they faced each other, as if a spark had been sparked.

In the quarter-finals, Marisa is in the upper half, while Didala is in the lower half.

This meant that if the two were to meet in the ring, it would only be in the final.

"I hope you can make it to the final, but don't let me down."

Didara murmured, smiled at Marisa, then turned and left gracefully.

"That guy... is quite handsome."

Marisa looked at the back of Didara leaving, and said to herself.Especially the other party's beautiful long golden hair, which was the same color as her mother and younger brother's, made Marisa feel a little envious.

hateful.

Why did she inherit her father's genes and have Uchiha's black hair?
If you don't want to find time to dye your hair or something, Hanabi just said that Konoha has opened a very good barber shop.

Marisa's thoughts gradually drifted in a strange direction...

"Soil Escape, Earth Flow Wall Technique!"

The shouts of several Konoha ninjas resounded in the stadium.

Then, amidst a rumbling sound, the arena that was blown up by Didara was restored.

The third round of the quarter-finals began immediately.

"There are so many spectators, it's really exciting. After all, such an occasion is the most suitable for preaching the teachings of Lord Cthulhu."

Fei Duan carried his exaggerated bloody March scythe, and stepped into the ring carelessly.

His opponent is a 25-year-old Konoha Shinobi named Takemura, who is also the No. [-] seed among Konoha's contestants except Marisa.

Yes.

It's not just that the four major ninja villages will be opportunistic. As the host, Konoha, in order to keep the champion at home, how could he not make some preparations.

Takemura's strength could have been promoted to Jonin long ago, but it was delayed due to various reasons.

He and Marisa formed Konoha's double insurance.

"Takemura, come on!"

"We must win, blow up that arrogant guy Yunyin, let him see the strength of Konoha Ninja!"

In the stands, the audience cheered for Takemura almost overwhelmingly, allowing him to take advantage of the home field.

Who wants to see their ninja lose the game at home.

Also, there is a reason.

This match between Zhucun and Feiduan is a match in the lower half.This means that once Takemura successfully defeats Hidan, the semi-final will be a duel between him and Marisa.

In other words.

In the finals at that time, there will definitely be a player from Konoha.

However, an arrogant and crazy guy like Fei Duan would not be intimidated by the opponent's home court advantage.

in contrast.

The louder Takemura's voice among the audience was, the more excited Hidan became, his blood boiled, and he even licked his lips, impatient to torture his opponent mercilessly in front of a hundred thousand spectators.

With the whistle of the referee, the game began.

Whoosh.

Takemura immediately cast the body-blinking technique, and the whole person's trajectory was like a winding lightning bolt, quickly approaching Fei Duan.

In this game, he was not only determined to win, but also vowed to win quickly and beautifully.

Swish.

The knife flashed.

Takemura appeared ghostly on the left side of Fei Duan, and slashed at the latter's arm with a ninja knife in his hand.

Clang sound.

Hiduan actually came to his senses, set up the bloody March sickle, and blocked Zhucun's knife.

next second.

"Don't underestimate me, bastard."

Fei Duan grinned, swung his sickle vigorously, and launched a counterattack towards Zhucun.

What a powerful force.

Takemura was shocked, he didn't choose to face it head-on, but jumped back and dodged in time.

After this brief trial, the contest between the two quickly became intense. The two figures on the ring came and went, dodged left and right, weapons collided continuously, bursts of sparks burst out and the sound of metal and iron clanging.

The audience in the stands also fell silent, subconsciously holding their breath, watching the battle on the ring nervously.

at last.

Relying on his superb sword skills, Takemura launched a series of sharp attacks on Fei Duan, forcing the latter to stand still and a flaw appeared.

It's now.

Swish, the knife light flashed again.

With a puff, Fei Duan's right arm was cut open with a cut more than ten centimeters long, and fresh blood flowed out.

His arm also lost strength because of this, and he could no longer hold the heavy bloody March sickle, so he could only let it crash to the ground with a bang.

"Admit defeat, you can no longer fight me."

Seeing this, Takemura put away the ninja knife, and kindly persuaded, "It's over now. If your arm is treated in time, there will be no sequelae, but it will be too late."

In his opinion, Fei Duan, who lost one arm, has already lost the game.

"Hehehe..."

Fei Duan put his hand on his forehead and laughed nervously.

"why are you laughing?"

Takemura frowned, but immediately after that, he revealed an inconceivably shocked gaze.

I see.

The shocking wound on Fei Duan's arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon stopped bleeding.

"The game has just begun, my friend." Hiduan stared at Takemura with a playful smile.

How can this be?

Takemura's complexion became serious again, and he had to draw out the ninja sword again.

in the stands.

Sasuke glanced at the information in his hand, then frowned, and said to his cousin beside him:
"That guy, Fei Duan, I heard that he went to join some kind of evil god sect, and was experimented with forbidden techniques by the disciples. Not only did he survive, but he also succeeded in obtaining immortality.

His recovery ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people. For ordinary people, fatal injuries can be recovered within a few days to the point where no trace of injury can be seen at all.

It now appears that those rumors may not be groundless. "

"Immortal? Interesting."

Marisa's eyes lit up. In this case, wouldn't it be a perfect human-shaped sandbag?
Although Takemura is a Konoha ninja on the field, Marisa hopes that Hidan can win at this moment.

In that case, in the next semi-final, she wouldn't have to worry about accidentally hitting her opponent to death with too much force.

Instead, you don't have to deliberately hold back your strength, and you can let go of your fists and kicks to fight to your heart's content.

Fei Duan's next performance did not disappoint Marisa.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly, raised his sickle and launched a fierce attack on Zhucun.

Facing Hidan's frenzied attack, Takemura had no choice but to avoid the edge temporarily, planning to consume the opponent's physical strength first, and then wait for an opportunity to launch a more deadly attack.

He didn't believe that Fei Duan was really immortal.

Unfortunately, Zhucun has no chance.

During the battle, Zhucun escaped the sweep of Fei Duan's sickle, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but the latter suddenly threw the bloody March sickle at Zhucun.

The bottom of this huge scythe is connected by a rope, and through the expansion and contraction of the rope, Fei Duan can throw it out unexpectedly and sneak attack the opponent.

"Don't underestimate me, bastard!"

Takemura snarled, and returned Hidan's words without any changes. At the same time, a burst of chakra erupted from the soles of his feet, pushing his body back violently again.

puff.

Fei Duan's sneak attack was almost in vain, only a small cut was made on Zhucun's arm, less than one centimeter, that is to say, the skin was broken.

But for the flying section, this is enough.

"It's time for the main course."

He retracted the sickle, smiled mysteriously, and his eyes fell on the scarlet blood on the tip of the sickle.

The design of the Bloody March Scythe is not to let Hiduan kill the opponent, but to make his attack hurt the opponent more, and it doesn't matter how much it hurts.

Just make the opponent bleed.

This guy... what is he going to do?
Under Zhucun's suspicious eyes, Fei Duan brought the sickle close to his mouth, stuck out his tongue with a perverted expression, and licked off Zhucun's blood on it, and then——

With the tip of his toes, he drew a circle with a triangle on the ground.

No matter what this guy is going to do, he must not be allowed to finish it!
Seeing this scene, Zhucun had a premonition of great danger in his heart, and Dang even made a seal without hesitation, then took a deep breath and opened his mouth to let it out.

Wind escape · vacuum jade.

shhhhhh!
In an instant, dozens of wind escape light waves spewed out from the mouth of Zhucun, like bullets fired non-stop from a machine gun, and hit Fei Duan head and face.

This B-level wind escape ninjutsu is full of lethality, and the wind escape shock wave it emits is enough to penetrate the opponent's body and break it into a honeycomb.

Now it's up to you how to deal with it.

After Zhucun used the Vacuum Jade, he stared at Fei Duan with burning eyes.

Although the opponent's body is very resilient, its defense is not high. The best proof is that the wound was cut by his ninja knife before.

Takemura's attack this time did not seek to establish a victory, as long as he forced Hidan out of that disturbing strange technique, he achieved his goal.

However, what Takemura never expected was that.

Facing the oncoming Vacuum Jade, Fei Duan had no intention of dodging, but showed a smile of success.

Puff puff.

All the vacuum jade hit him.

But next second.

thump.

On the opposite side, Zhucun had many blood holes in his body, and he fell on the ring on the spot, unable to get up again.

"Feiduan, win!"

Seeing this, the referee on the sidelines announced Fei Duan's victory immediately, and then a medical ninja rushed into the field to give Zhucun emergency treatment.

(End of this chapter)