Quest Master of Konoha

Outside the training ground, everyone in the class had different expressions when they saw Uchiha Hengyan's humiliating behavior... but no one dared to speak up.

After all, he is from the Uchiha clan!

After all, he is the grandson of the elder Uchiha Evergrande!

Even the dull head teacher was just standing outside the arena, looking nervously at the high platform, while Sarutobi Hizen was watching a play. The worse Obito was beaten, the easier it would be for him to recruit afterwards.

In the stands... Yakumo clenched his right fist and was about to shoot.

But... someone is faster than him.

In the training ground, Uchiha Hengyan, who was trampling on the head with soil, was pushed away by a breeze.

He was about to speak, but when he saw the person's silver hair shining in the sun, he could only bow slightly unwillingly to greet him.

"White Fang, my lord."

"Yeah." Hatake Sakumo replied softly.

"You can still get up."

"Of course." Uchiha Obito struggled to get up, his eyes full of respect and looked at Hatake Sakumo.

"Thank you, Uncle Sakumo."

"Go home with Kakashi in the future, and I'll teach you how to practice."

"This... is great!" Obito said in surprise.

The next second, Hatake Sakumo turned into a cool breeze and dissipated.

Leaving only one sentence, passed in the wind.

"A man should have arrogance, nurtured in his bones and blood, and never give in. There should be no arrogance, which should be exposed on the surface and be arrogant."

Uchiha Hengyan's expression changed slightly...

"I lost..." Uchiha Obito said.

"But I will definitely step on you in the future!"

His eyes were filled with bright fighting intent.

He looked miserable, but the injuries he suffered were not as serious as when he sparred with Mori Masako in peacetime. After all, she was on top every time she sparred, and then she couldn't control her strength.

As for this humiliation...

Obito shook his head disdainfully...

This bit of humiliation...

Will it be compared to being crushed under the body by Mori Yazi in front of the goddess... humiliation?

Would it be comparable to being beaten and crying in front of the goddess... humiliation?

Would it be comparable to the 68-game losing streak... humiliation?

The answer is... not comparable!

"You're really not as good as her."

Uchiha Obito reminisced for a few seconds and commented.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around handsomely, like a general who had returned from victory, full of energy.

Behind him... Uchiha Hengyan directly broke the defense...

Outrageous!

It just so happened that Jirai also came to the training ground at this time.

Yakumo suddenly stood up and asked the head teacher.

"I also have a chance to challenge, right?"

"According to the rules..."

"I challenge... Uchiha Hengyan!"

Everyone was shocked. They knew that Yakumo and Obito were good friends, so they could easily figure out that he wanted to vent his anger for his friend and teach Uchiha Hengyan a lesson.

But does he have this qualification?

Even if he apprenticed to Master Tsunade and trained with Master Jiraiya, it was only a few months. Could it be that he naively thought that with a few months of hard work, he could catch up with the unique Uchiha Hengyan...?

On the high platform, Sarutobi Hizan showed an interested expression, but he was secretly delighted. He just borrowed Uchiha Hengyan to test whether his chess piece needs to be cultivated more.

"I'll give you time to recover Chakra." Yakumo continued. "I don't want to take advantage of people's danger."

"unnecessary."

Uchiha Hengyan took out a specially-made military ration pill from the ninja bag and swallowed it. The chakra in his body increased in a rush, and he recovered within a few dozen breaths...all the chakra.

"Hahaha, come on." Uchiha Hengyan laughed angrily.

It happened that he was angry at this moment, so he could vent on this over-the-top civilian.

"Ta Tata..."

Yakumo walked into the training ground step by step.

"Do you want to stand up for him?" Uchiha Hengyan continued after a pause. "You don't think he can beat me in the future either... do you?"

"No, he will definitely defeat you in the future."

Yakumo shook his head.

"Originally, when you defeated him, he was willing to lose when his strength was not enough. This is normal... After all, everyone loses sometimes."

"Then why did you take action?" Uchiha Hengyan asked curiously.

"But you shouldn't step on his face and insult him..."

Yakumo raised the volume slightly.

"He's my brother, and we swear we'll be in trouble together. If you step on his face, it's like stepping on my face. If you step on my face, it's okay for me to teach you a lesson, right?"

Obito in the auditorium showed a moved look. He was not worried that Yakumo would lose at all. He still remembered the shock wave of the explosion that Yakumo used his two knives to directly smash.

"bring it on."

Uchiha Hengyan, throwing out six kunai temptations.

He understood that this choice would definitely reveal some of his strength, but he felt that he had to do it...because...he was Obito's brother, and he had to speak out for his brother.

Kubu Po Kong... issued a sharp cry.

Yakumo's eyes were calm, and his hands quickly formed seals.

Black hair grows and spreads quickly.

The black shield stood in front of Yakumo, and Kunai slammed into the black shield without causing any ripples, and actually lost power and rolled to the ground.

Yakumo walked forward slowly, his black hair spread out and gathered, like black poisonous snakes, winding forward at a low altitude.

Yakumo quickly made a seal with both hands.

Those black snakes form, black spears.

He started to run, carrying thousands of troops.

Hundreds of extremely thin spears pierced continuously...

At first, Uchiha Hengyan was able to move and block through the writing wheel, until his right leg was entangled by black hair.

"bump."

Replacement of stake and body.

There was no change in Yakumo's expression, and he continued to stride to oppress Uchiha Hengyan. The black hair all over the sky brought a sense of awe-inspiring oppression.

Touch... An extremely dull voice sounded ~www.readwn.com~ The dust on the ground stirred.

Uchiha Hengyan tried to attack, but he couldn't cut all kinds of weapons formed by black hair at all. Before being completely wrapped by the black hair, he used the substitute technique to escape again.

This feeling is very unusual... No matter how he changed his moves, he was still crushed by the enemy. Yakumo's pace was very slow, and the sound of each step seemed to impact his mind.

Uchiha Hengyan suddenly made up his mind.

The hands slowly formed the seal.

But... Yakumo didn't stop him, but just stepped forward quietly. The sound of footsteps hit Uchiha Hengyan's heart, but Yakumo's face was always calm.

"Fire Escape Fire Dragon Fire Bomb!"

Spit out the flaming flame faucet, and slammed into the ocean formed by black hair quickly. The black hair quickly flowed and weaved into a large black net.

The surrounding temperature rises rapidly!

The flame collided with the black hair, burning...dissipated.

The black hair was not damaged in the slightest.

Uchiha Hengyan had a ruthless expression on his face. His identity did not allow him to lose to this lucky commoner, and he swallowed the military ration pills in the ninja bag one after another.

The second flaming bullet, the third flaming bullet, spit out from the mouth one after another, the black net still exists like a lofty mountain peak, unmoved by the breeze.

After eight times, Uchiha Hengyan showed despair.

This is rolling...all-round rolling.

Right at this moment, Yakumo manipulated his black hair to wrap around his limbs, lifted it high and smashed it heavily on the training ground.

Once, twice, three times.

Uchiha Hengyan bleeds from the corner of his mouth, but refuses to admit defeat.

"I'll admit defeat for him."

Uchiha Fugaku on the high platform suddenly spoke.

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