Chapter 11: Wrestling

Makoto, Watergate, Dingza, World, Qingxi.

Except for Hikari's outing mission, which is replaced by Hikari's sister Kiyokei, several of Kushina's best friends are here.

"That's all I've gotten, that's it."

Makoto looked at the other two people sitting around the table and spread his hands.

"Wooden people?" Watergate groaned.

The fighting style of the water gate has always pursued efficiency and speed, and the emphasis is on killing with one hit, and if you are stuck close to the root of the strength above you and are not afraid of death, and blindly exchange injuries for injuries, things will become very tricky.

Of course, even so, he has no doubt that he can win, but it is not enough to win.

Makoto's special assessment is just to add a single kill to the record of the upper ninja, and the purpose of the battle is to show his potential to become a strong man in the future, even if he just wins beautifully, it is difficult to gain the approval of the ninjas.

"Then ......" Makoto turned his heart sideways, even so, the opportunity to save Jiu Sinai was in front of him, and he couldn't give it up.

"Then, I'll take the lead for you."

Interrupting Makoto, Ding Zuo spoke, and the fat man's face was a serious expression that could not be dissolved.

Mizumon frowned, not understanding what Ding Zuo meant.

"I mean, I'm here to take the special exam and apply to take it before you.

"Like Makoto, I don't have a single record of killing Shangshinobi, so the root also has to send the 'wooden people' to deal with me, so that you can take the opportunity to see their fighting style and even their weaknesses."

Makoto and Mizuto glanced at each other, and saw emotion and another meaning in each other's eyes.

A kind of sharpness -- that's the pride of genius.

"No," Watergate reached out and grabbed Dingza's shoulder, "It's just a bunch of crazy people, and they don't deserve our attention." ”

Cheng tilted his head and smiled evilly, "Maybe we have to rely on you to carry us back." ”

Both Makoto and Watergate have reasons why they have to take risks, but Ding Za seems to have them too.

"No, you don't understand what I mean," Ding Za looked up at his two best friends, his eyes flashing with the same sharpness:

"I'm not asking for your consent - I've decided to take this special test.

"Even if the absolute combat power is not comparable to the two of you, even you have to admit that Qiu Dao's frontal ability on the battlefield, right?

"I'm the best person to take the lead, this is the ideal plan, if you have to say something, why don't you take advantage of my battle to study the weaknesses of the 'wooden man'."

Watergate smiled bitterly and looked at Makoto.

Although the fat man's tone was not polite at all, a warmth rose in Makoto's heart, and he believed that the same was true of Watergate.

"Alright," he said with a smile toward Dingza, "the target of the root is not you, so you must choose to give up when it is dangerous - you have to believe in the strength of the two of us, just as we believe in you now." ”

The fat man touched his nose and agreed.

"Oh......"

I don't know if the fat man listened to it at all, and Makoto and Shuimen could only smile bitterly.

Friends are not controllable beings, and everyone should know this.

The world that was sitting on the side blinked, and changed the order of the hand under the chin, which seemed to be the sequelae of the family etiquette teaching too harshly, recently, as soon as she left the Uchiha compound, she always looked like she had no strength at all, and the whole person looked soft.

Qingxi sits upright, but this girl is too quiet, and people always ignore her existence.

Maybe it's because of their close age, the world and Qingxi are always inseparable, and when they discuss things, the two of them often sit on the side and listen quietly as they do now.

Politics, ninjutsu, situation, tactics, as long as the three of them discussed, the two little girls are very interested, relatively speaking, Hikari and Kushina, who prefer to go shopping and buy things, are often absent.

Because of the existence of the two of them, Makoto has not discussed another topic that men are interested in for a long time.

Subsequently, because the special ninja assessment was coming soon, the three people who were busy preparing left after a little meeting.

Separated from Makoto, Dingza walked through the bustling streets of Konoha and returned to his family's settlement.

In the traditional Japanese-style wooden house, all the doors have been specially modified because of the size of the Akido family, so that even if two or three people pass through together, it is not too crowded.

And the house itself is of course quite spacious.

Opening the door, Ding Zuo quietly glanced at it.

The mother is not there.

Relieved by this discovery, Ding Za walked behind his father, who was as strong as a hill, and shouted:

"Father."

"Oh," just like his size, Uncle Akimichi's voice was solid and steady:

"Dingza, what's wrong?"

"Father, I'm going to take this special shinobi exam."

Qiu Dao Dingshi's face suddenly became serious.

"Dingza, this is not the time to joke......"

Perhaps seeing the seriousness on his son's face that he had never seen before, Ding Shi interrupted his words and asked instead:

"Why?"

"The type of battle between Watergate and Makoto requires a person to find out the reality of the enemy for them."

"This is not such a simple thing as waving the flag for a friend," Ding Shi looked directly into his son's eyes and stretched out his thick right hand to him, "Show me your determination." ”

Without hesitation, Ding Za shook his hand with his father's right hand.

A good ninja can understand each other's hearts by fighting with all their might, while the Akido clan, who started out with sheer strength, can prove each other's resolve by wrestling.

Holding each other mercilessly, the muscles on his arms burst out like dragons, and Ding Shi felt a strange feeling from the hand in his hand that he had been holding since childhood.

Growth, strength, commitment, determination.

Dingza's face was red, and the sharp pain in his hand made his arm tremble, but his right hand was as steady as a rock.

Letting go of his hand, Ding Shi looked at his silent son and smiled.

"In that case, I'll apply to the three generations of adults."

Dingza was overjoyed and remembered another thing.

"So ...... my mother's"

"Of course, it's up to you to express your resolve to her......"

Uncle Qiu Dao said without hesitation.

Ding Za suddenly turned into an expression that was about to cry.

"No, my hands will be ruined!"

Ding Shi shrugged his shoulders and put his arm on his son's shoulder:

"Bear, but the aesthetics of men."

……

Soon, in the silent preparation of all parties in the village, the day when Konoha was specially tested for ninja came.

ps: This chapter is to thank [Huang Ziyi] for his tips and evaluations...... Fortunately, it was written out today. In addition, roll for collection and recommendation (rolling)