Chapter 8: Genius and Enlightenment (Part 2)
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Hinata took a deep breath and said, "Don't dare to be, the Stygian will do its best." ā
The two bowed, each forming a duel seal.
Hinata Ming's white eyes saw very clearly, after so many battles, Ming Yuan's chakra had almost no losses. He has no hope of winning, Hinata knows this very well, but the glory of the Hyuga family will never allow him to be defeated without a fight, even if it is ...... Even if he's just splitting up.
The clan and the division of the family, one is the heavens and the other is the earth. The clan is a free floating cloud, high above, leisurely and elegant; But the family is just a caged bird, locked in wings and shackled.
Hinata knew about it for a long time, knowing a spell mark called the Caged Bird. He had looked at the foreheads of his relatives, and the ugly marks on the inscriptions made him shudder. Countless nights, he would wake up in a dream and frantically crawl to the mirror to check his forehead.
He hasn't been caged yet, but he's coming soon. Maybe next year, maybe tomorrow, the curse of ugly despair will be on his forehead.
Despite her young age, Hinata is in despair. He was once diligent, but after realizing that he could never get rid of his identity as a separated family, he gradually became lazy. Anyway, it will definitely be engraved as a caged bird, and I can't resist such a fate anyway, so why struggle?
But now, knowing that he will never be Mingyuan's opponent, Hinata still puts on a fighting posture, probably because the pride in his heart is supporting him.
The white eyes opened with all their might, the tendons on the temples bulged, and the momentum of Hinata suddenly rose.
"Ming Yuanjun, be careful."
After making a reminder, Hinata Ming attacked Ming Yuan with mysterious steps.
has been deserted for a long time, and Hinata's battle instinct is not even as good as he was a year ago. He can no longer judge his opponent's movements based on his subtle muscle movements, but the ability to roll his eyes is still there, and he can still see the flow of chakra, so he still has the ability to predict.
Close melee, this is the only way Hinata can think of fighting Ming Yuan.
Hinata took a deep breath, and some rusty boxing techniques were used by him. He hasn't practiced seriously for too long, whether it's white eyes or boxing, he is still at the level of a year ago.
If you can't see the acupuncture points with your eyes, then the punches you hit can't be called soft punches at all, just a fancy frame with similar movements!
Bang, bang, the sound of fists and palms intersecting kept ringing.
Although he had not practiced boxing specifically, the superb swordsmanship itself represented a subtle control of the body, which made Ming Yuan take over a series of attacks from Hinata with understatement.
If Ming Yuan wanted to end the battle, it would be too easy. Hinata would never be able to block Ming Yuan's attack, even if Ming Yuan only used his finger sword. But seeing Hinata's expression, Ming Yuan didn't want to end the battle in that way.
Hinata and Uchiha Mori are different, Ming Yuan can see it.
The battle continued, and a sense of astonishment rose in Hinata's mind. In his opinion, the flaws revealed by his several attacks could have ended this battle long ago, or Ming Yuan could directly crush himself with his strong strength...... Why not beat yourself?
In the continuous close combat, Hinata attacks again and again, and a trance feeling rises in his heart.
That was a few years ago, when he was still hopeful about his fate.
Every day, he practiced boxing like this, desperately swinging his fist at the stake, desperately using the white of his eyes to observe the flaws. Every day, he can feel the progress of his boxing, as if he can break his fate through hard work.
Whew, whew, Hinata panted violently, there were still a lot of chakras, but the physical strength could not keep up.
I've been lazy for too long, and when I encounter such a battle, my body is no longer able to do it.
But there seems to be a flame burning in Hinata's heart, the crisp sound of fists and feet colliding, the unwillingness to see through the attack, the joy when he makes a good move, the excitement when he encounters a strong enemy, and the impulse to win...... Emotions after emotions converge in the heart, and the flickering fire illuminates the dark cage.
Every time he threw his fist, every time he struck, Hinata took a step forward towards the mentality of the year, a strong desire to fight revived in his body, and the desire to become stronger burned.
Ming Yuan dealt with it more and more seriously, and Hinata's fist changed and became stronger.
No, it's not just a simple increase in strength, but hope is gradually ignited in his fist.
"I love boxing."
"I love fighting."
"I like to be strong."
"yes...... I love these ......."
Hinata took a deep breath.
"A few years ago, when I was ignorant and determined to challenge my fate, that was the happiest and most unforgettable time for me."
"After that, I slacked off, despaired, and drowned in the quagmire of so-called fate, and let the sludge swallow me."
"Ming Yuan-kun, thank you. It's a wonderful feeling to fight, and I want to fight. ā
The white of the eye reaches its limit, and the dense tendons bulge.
"See, acupuncture!"
"Gossip, two palms!"
Hinata scolded lightly and swung out a hearty fist.
Slap, smack, Ming Yuan's finger sword pointed at Hinata's palm.
A convulsive sensation was transmitted from the palm of his hand to his arm, and Hinata's soft fist was interrupted.
Hinata staggered back two steps, gasping for breath.
"Ming Yuanjun, it's so strong!"
Hinata was covered in sweat, but she didn't feel the slightest sense of anger. He bowed respectfully: "Ming Yuanjun, I lost." ā
Ming Yuan nodded, and Xiang Xiang made a seal of reconciliation.
Hinata walked towards Yamamoto with a smile: "Teacher, I want to take a leave." ā
"Sort of, I want to go to training."
Hinata waved his hand to Ming Yuan: "Ming Yuan-kun, next time, I will become stronger, strong enough to fight you in a dignified manner." ā
Ming Yuan also smiled: "Okay, I'll wait." ā
Hinata walked outside, and everyone could see that he seemed to have unloaded some burden, and his steps were incredible.
When passing by Tanaka, Hinata nodded: "Tanaka-kun is working hard, I think, I can't lose to you." ā
"Let's get stronger together, everyone."
Hinata walked out of school.
Tanaka and all the classmates were stunned, if I heard it wrong, Hinata recognized their efforts? Do you want to get stronger together?
Inexplicably, Tanaka had a feeling of tears welling up in his eyes, and a tear hit his calloused hands.
Yamamoto sighed in his heart: "Let go of the burden in my heart, the genius has risen from the mud." Hinata will become a great ninja. ā
He turned his head to Ming Yuan again, Ming Yuan, he, he will definitely become the greatest ninja, Yamamoto has this feeling.
He coughed twice and announced the results of the actual combat assessment.
"Ming Yuan, first place in Class C!"
After a brief silence, cheers rang out.
On the ground, the Uchiha Mori, who had been forgotten by everyone, looked at Ming Yuan with an indifferent expression viciously.
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In the system space, the light curtain flickered.
"Mission accomplished! Bonus Divine Power is 20 points. ā
"Generate a continuous legendary quest: Proof of Genius according to the host's wishes."
"The proof of genius is not blood but sweat, not eyes but eyes. Perseverance and self-improvement are geniuses. Break the superstition of the bloodline, break the legend of the eye, and prove to the ninja world that hard work can create genius. ā
"Let's play the symphony of fate in the ninja world!"
"The first step of the quest begins, and the name of Konoha is famous. Completing the quest rewards 1,000 points of divine power and two weak gods. ā
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