Blood of Naruto

"You know you can't stop this punch, do you pretend to fall to avoid it?" Furuya Daisuke murmured, and then turned his eyes to the field again.

This six-year-old kid doesn't seem to be as weak as he imagined.

Judge the situation and strike first.

This is Daisuke Furuya's evaluation of Dongge!

On the sandy ground, Obitu stared blankly at Dong Ge, who stood up while patting his clothes, with a confused look on his face.

He just clearly...

Obito looked at his fist stupidly.

Maybe...like...should...haven't hit it?

Whether the fist hits the hard bone or the soft fat, there will be a clear feeling.

And just had no sense of touch.

Just when Obito lost his mind, Dongge had a new understanding of him.

Insufficient killing intent, not ruthless.

puff!A muffled sound woke everyone up.

I saw Dong Ge quickly adjusted his state, leaned forward, kicked out with one foot, and shot out like a sharp arrow.

"What? That kid actually took the initiative to attack?"

"Oh oh oh!! Do you want to stop defeating Obito?"

"As expected of the tail of the crane, I was frightened by a six-year-old kid!"

There were bursts of loud noises from the elite class crowd, and it was this sound that woke Obito who was absent.

When Obito saw Dongge leaning over and rushing over, he subconsciously raised his arms and crossed the guards in front of him.

Dongge's eyes narrowed, and he raised his sword fingers, one hand!

"what?"

"One-handed seal?"

"Is it Yin Yin? Or not?"

Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, Obito above the sand was even more startled, and subconsciously took a step back and leaned back at the same time.

Dongge turned a deaf ear to the roaring noises around him, and suddenly stretched out his hand like a point-pointing move.

The sword pointed to Obito's chest! !

"It's not Yuyin, it's Hyuga's acupuncture technique?"

As the mortal enemy of the Hyuga family, Uchiha, Obito naturally knew what this gesture meant.

It's just that Dong Ge didn't look down on him!

But Obito didn't dare to gamble. The scary thing about Hyuga's soft boxing was that it would be blocked by a chakra with one move.

Even if the key acupoints are not blocked, they will gradually lose the battle.

In other words, fighting against the soft fists of the Hyuga clan with similar strength, one hit is equivalent to hitting countless hits.

Because the soft fist seals the acupuncture points, the chakra cannot be circulated, and it is only a matter of time before the other loses.

Thoughts turned and disappeared.

At this time, the distance between Dongge and Obito who rushed out quickly was less than three steps, and there was no time for Obito to think about it.

Obito's footsteps slipped, and he struggled to retreat back.

As long as he is a zhang away, no, he only needs a distance of one chi, and he is sure to avoid Dongge's trick.

"It's over, I can't open it!" Obito looked at the short fingers with a pale face, less than three inches from his chest!

Sudden! !

Dongge's gesture changed, his sword turned into his palm, and then he pushed flat.

A small force erupted in Obito's chest, and Obito, who was already leaning back, slipped under his feet.

thump! !

The same scene appeared again.

It's just that the difference is that Dongge fell on his own, while Obito was pushed by Dongge!

Time seems to stand still, and the picture freezes.

Above the sand, a little ghost stretched out a palm expressionlessly, and stood firmly on the bottom of the bow.

On the other side is a half-year-old boy with a look of astonishment, his butt fell to the ground and his hands supported his upper body in reverse.

The speed is not slow and the body is flexible.

It's still weak, but flexible enough.

After a short fight, Dongge had a preliminary understanding of his body, as expected of a body that had been nurtured on the moon for a thousand years.