People Are in Naruto, Start Dancing by Grabbing Madara's Neck

People are in Hokage, starting the game by pinching Madara's neck and dancing Author: Mengbilou

Introduction: Lu Chuan, who was eating ramen, crossed over!

The sky was full of yellow sand, the sun was shining brightly, and countless people in fancy clothes rushed forward beside him.

Lu Chuan, wearing a casual summer dress, stood abruptly in the crowd with a bowl of ramen.

For a moment, he saw the long-haired figure with red armor on top of the stone pillar in the distance, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone:

"Travel to the Ninja World War, Madam Ban is on his face, what should I do, wait online, urgent."

"Go up and choke him and make him dance."

After a moment of silence, Lu Chuan slammed the phone to the ground.

Chapter 1 You you you... do you want to dance too

"Whoohoo-"

The yellow sand kept flying, scraping harshly on the faces of all the members of the Fourth Ninja World Alliance.But the sky was as clear as blue, it was not clear, and the scorching sun shone directly on the earth.

This is the junction of the Land of Fire and the Land of Thunder.

From time to time, a brown stone pillar more than ten meters high protruded from the ground covered with yellow sand.Fragments of weathered rock lay everywhere, barren in the scorching sun.

Even though it was extremely hot, everyone's faces were full of dignity and seriousness. They all looked up at the two people standing on the brown stone pillar not far away.

One of them was covered with bandages, and the bandaged man was looking sideways at the long-haired man in red stacked armor, who held his arms in condescending contempt for the fourth unit.

In the dignified fourth unit below, there was a person whose dress and behavior were very abrupt:

He was wearing a short ponytail, a gray casual summer suit, a pair of slippers on his feet casually, and a bowl of ramen in his hand, which he kept slurping.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

His voice of sucking noodles was very cheerful, which seemed extremely abrupt in the serious and quiet coalition army.

And the former also gradually reacted, sucking the ramen in his mouth, staring around with his eyes wide open, and then took off the noodles in one mouthful, wondering and uncertain:

"Suck-huh? Huh???"

This person is called Lu Chuan, and he is from a place called Blue Star. At least a minute ago, he was still at his home, watching Hokage turn on the fan and make noodles.

Lu Chuan was a little puzzled. He looked at the clothes worn by the person next to him. He had a brown vest with a red inner sole. How could there be such a strange decoration...

The people on the side have better perception ability, trembling slightly because of the oppressive force of the man with long hair and armor on the stone pillar, and have no time to pay attention to Lu Chuan's strange behavior.

And Lu Chuan turned his head to look at the other person's clothes. He was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something.

Then he walked a few steps to the side of other people in disbelief, and under the disgusted eyes of the green vest ninja, he became dazed and muttered in his mouth:

"... That's Sha Yin, this is Yun Yin... Good guy, you belong to Konoha."

Lu Chuan held the empty ramen bowl in one hand, and he specially chose the bowl with the size of a washbasin.His other hand hangs down weakly, with a dazed expression on his face.

He now knows that he has time-traveled, but who travels like a flash these days, and doesn't even take part in the show?What about the truck?Just take it away for me? ?

Woohoo, my fan watermelon, and ramen noodles in a pot...  

The place where Lu Chuan was standing happened to be in the middle of the fourth unit. He squinted his eyes and looked towards the front row as much as possible. He actually saw a few familiar figures. He stood on tiptoe and counted:

"Gara... Temari, Onogi and... Naruto..."

Then squinting his eyes, he noticed that almost all the people were looking up. The sunlight made him uncomfortable. Lu Chuan just came to the conclusion that it might be a battle in the ninja world, and then subconsciously followed everyone's gaze upwards. Look at:

"That is... nothing? The one next to that is... is it Uchiha Madara?!"

Lu Chuan's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he finally understood, Huangsha, Sunny Sky, Ninja World War, the Fourth Army, and Gaara as the leader...

"Bang Dang!" The ramen bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

Damn, I'm going to face Uchiha Madara just after passing through? ! !Or Uchiha Madara with dirt? ! !

"In the original plot, the fourth army was almost wiped out..."

Lu Chuan stared at the Uchiha Madara standing on the stone pillar, his clothes and hair were windless and automatic.

The angle of view zooms out, and the latter is looking down at the fourth unit contemptuously, talking to the second generation of Dokage who is possessed next to him:

"It's really insidious to talk to me through the reincarnation of the dirty soil."

Madara used a flat tone to expose the insidiousness and timidity of Kabuki.

The bag attached to Wu's body through the dirty soil reincarnation technique did not answer Madara's provocation, but turned to him and told him the gift he had prepared for Madara, and said:

"Your dirt reincarnation is specially made for you by me. Your power now is even greater than in your heyday."

Ban Wenyan finally took his eyes away from the fourth unit, turned his head and squinted at Wu (pocket), and his tone became a little cold:

"You... have seen my prime?"

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During their conversation, Lu Chuan was retreating step by step, and he was about to withdraw from the battlefield.

Just kidding, let alone let him go up to fight, he will turn into a dry salted fish after being exposed to the sun for a while, let him stay here for nothing!

He himself had tried many times and many ways just now, and Lu Chuan found out in despair that he might not have a golden finger.

The scorching sun baked the earth, and the heated yellow sand made his feet even hotter. The whole battlefield was like a grill. Lu Chuan couldn't stay for a while anyway. He should at least stay away from the fourth army.

Lu Chuan smeared the soles of his feet with oil, and a little dust was picked up by his steps, turning into smoke and falling around.

"Nee, cheer up the road—"