Red sand dust

Chakra threads that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye appeared, tied up Daimaru's body, and then penetrated into the body, straightening the twisted and broken bones one by one, and then stood up staggeringly like a puppet on strings.

"You know, young man, in this world, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames, so why am I the 'Red Sand Dust'?"

After getting used to the completely different method of action, Daimaru's movements gradually became natural, and he walked slowly towards Rock Lee, who was no longer able to resist, following the bloody footprints.

"Want to see it?"

"Run away quickly, thick eyebrow!"

Uzumaki Naruto on the sidelines started yelling again. No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that something was not going well with Rock Lee.

However, Rock Lee, who was full of ambition but not strong enough, had already exhausted all his strength and chakra. With his whole body covered in scars, it was already difficult for him to stand.

The thick eyebrows were about to turn around and avoid, but were suddenly hit by a strong wind tornado and blown into the air. After screaming for a few seconds, they were hit by the Shadowless Fist and fell upside down at the feet of Daimaru's body.

Rock Lee, who was already unable to hold on, was now even worse.

"I don't mean to humiliate you, but you insist on refusing to admit defeat. I don't know how to end this meaningless competition..."

Although Daimaru's body is a little out of shape, the two puppets that have been invisible for a long time and are ready to attack can take action.

Looking at Rock Lee who was still struggling to stand up again, Daimaru sighed, grabbed the skirt of his chest, and pulled him to his eyes.

"Give up! Admitting failure sometimes requires more courage. This time, you are not ashamed... Huh?"

Rock Lee, whose eyes had lost focus, instinctively waved his weak fist and beat Daimaru on the chest.

"What is this? It makes me look like a heinous villain!"

Daimaru, who couldn't help but smile bitterly, hesitated for a moment. He didn't wait for Moonlight Gale to announce the result, so he had to grab Rock Lee's head again.

"May God bless you!"

The little chakra left in the body gathered into the palm of his hand through his arms, and the wind blade tornado was about to drown the semi-conscious boy.

At this moment, a big hand grasped Daimaru's wrist and crushed the condensed wind escape chakra. The scattered wind blades cut several wounds on his arm.

The sudden appearance of a figure was none other than Metkai, who was wearing green tights and had thicker eyebrows. All the ninjas present were startled, but Daimaru was a little more prepared.

"You... are you trying to stop me?"

"I'm sorry, because you are my beloved disciple and I can't let it go..."

"Before I apologize, could you please let go of your hand? You held it too tightly. I'm also injured. It hurts so much!"

"I'm causing trouble for you!"

Metkai let go of Daimaru's wrist, hugged the scarred Rock Lee, comforted him, and laid him down on the ground.

The medical team began to enter the scene. After briefly treating Locke's wound, he placed him on a stretcher and prepared to take him away.

"Are you the injured person's teacher?"

The chunin of the medical unit responsible for the rescue immediately called out to the worried Metkai.

"I am! I wonder how serious Xiao Li's injury is?"

"There are multiple fractures all over the body, excessive blood loss, and multiple penetrating injuries to the chest, abdomen, thighs, arms and shoulders, but none of them are critical. There should be no life-threatening danger. However, the body is too overdrawn, and the recovery time is not yet certain, but It should be quite long..."

"It's okay, I'm sorry to bother you."

Jianli nodded and said to Daimaru:

"And you, you'd better go to the hospital for treatment immediately, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

"That's not okay, the Chuunin exams aren't over yet!"

After finally winning the battle, it would be a huge loss if he was "drawn" and lost without a fight because he was not present.

"Then take care of yourself."

Seeing Daimaru rejecting the good offer, Seeing Tate didn't say much. Anyway, he was not a Konoha ninja, so he would be asking for trouble if he had any sequelae.

Rock Lee has actually lost since Metkai intervened.

The result had come out, and Daimaru breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was a bit difficult, he finally won.

If Rock Lee opened five doors at the beginning and directly blasted the entire field, Daimaru would definitely admit defeat without saying a word.

Unlocking the restrictions step by step, it seems that the pressure on Daimaru is gradually increasing, but in fact he has been beaten black and blue.

Eight Gate Dunjia is a forbidden technique that becomes stronger the stronger it is, and the more terrifying the blessing becomes.

Metkai opened the door of death, and the Seven Ninja Swordsmen let a few of them escape. Metkai opened the door of death, but he was a terrifying guy who could directly challenge the Ten-Tails Jinchuuriki.

Layers of consumption, slowly reducing Rock Lee's physical strength, constant bloodletting, and hidden backhand poisons are all corroding his fighting ability.

It seems thrilling, but in fact, none of Rock Lee's choices exceeded Daimaru's expectations.

The only thing that may not be certain is whether he can still fight after being hit by the Lirenhua.

The medical team stayed at the same place and put a bandage on Daimaru as a gesture of devotion to their allies.

The unconscious Rock Lee was about to be taken away on a stretcher. Naruto Uzumaki couldn't bear it any longer and jumped off the field, wanting to see the thick eyebrow's injury.

"Idiot, don't mess around!"

Kakashi Hatake dodged and stopped in front of the blond boy, preventing him from interfering with the staff.

"Kakashi-sensei..."

"There's still another game, don't interfere with the game!"

"But that guy beat Xiao Li like that!"

At this moment, Dawan, whose hands and feet were splinted and bandaged, walked slowly on crutches and was about to go back upstairs to rest.

"Are you talking about me?"

Daimaru turned around and grinned,

"That's how ninjas are. Isn't it normal to get injured? Didn't the Hokage Sandaime just say that this is a battlefield where we fight for the honor of the village!"

We can't look at Rock Lee in such terrible condition and remain indifferent to the scarred Daimaru, right?

"But, despite working so hard and being so powerful, the thick eyebrows actually lost!"

Don't talk about yourself, even Uchiha Sasuke, who has always been regarded as an opponent, is obviously no match now.

"Hey, did you make something wrong? It sounds like I was lucky enough to win, and I shouldn't have. Doesn't my injury prove that I deserve it?

Speaking of hard work, do you know what price I paid for today? Don't talk as if you are the only one in the world who is suffering and living in misfortune..."

"But, doesn't this mean that I have failed to prove my ability to endure?"

"A failure eliminates the value of hard work? You really underestimate the awareness of other people!"

As if his pride was hurt by Daimaru's contempt, Uzumaki Naruto made a fist and waved at Daimaru:

"Wait and see, even if I die, I will still implement my own way of tolerance..."