Casting ninjutsu so suddenly, it's obvious that it's not Daimaru himself.

"Is it really a puppet? In order to hide his position, he deliberately let the stand-in puppet reveal his flaws! ”

Knowing that he had mistakenly hit the hand bow of the passenger car, he did not panic, but picked up the three-star fan, swept the iron handle, and sent the vacuum jade and the stand-in puppet flying.

"What a grumpy little girl!"

The audience, who could understand a little bit, was appreciative of Temari's determination.

However, even if it's just a puppet, I have some palpitations when I look at it, that look is really on my body, and if I don't die, I will lose half my life!

Sure enough, the puppet that was slapped away again had its head tilted to the side, and if it was a real person, it was estimated that the spine would be broken.

"Don't you know how to be lighter, if I lied just now, wouldn't I have been beaten to death by you?"

The joints of the whole body made a clicking sound, and the puppet adjusted the broken parts, straightened its head, moved it left and right, and after it seemed that there was no big problem, it complained in a slightly hoarse mechanical voice.

"You deserve it, who told you to talk nonsense and find your own death?"

"What a ruthless guy who doesn't know how to empathize with his compatriots ......"

The princess of the sand ninja, even in the face of an unconscious opponent, will be ruthless, cold to the point of being intimidating, and her hearty personality is more daring and cruel than boys of the same age.

Even if it is a "competition" with more performances than competition, Temari, who is stronger, will not be merciful.

Temari carried the three-star fan behind his back, bent his legs slightly, charged his arms, and then swung forward twice violently.

"Less nonsense! Ninja Law: Wind and Sand! ”

The fierce wind blew up the dust on the ground, blowing back the hidden weapon Senbon that the puppet shot out casually, sweeping a large open space, and the puppet Temari who had been knocked over to the ground before was like a tattered puppet, directly swept up by the wind, fell to the ground, and was buried by the wind and sand.

Not only that, but the stand-in puppet that stretched out his arm to block it was stained with a layer of fine sand, which became thicker and thicker, and a lot of sand poured into the delicate and flexible joints, so that the Daimaru body could no longer be manipulated as expected.

To make matters worse, Daimaru himself, who was hiding motionless in the shade of the trees on the sidelines, also showed his form because of this layer of stained sand.

The rolling wind and sand, when passing through an area, was obviously blocked by an invisible humanoid object, but it disappeared inexplicably after a while.

Although Daimaru adjusts quickly, and it is only a blink of an eye, as long as the eyes are not blind, fools will know that there is a problem there.

"Don't blow it, don't blow it, it's covered in sand, and I'm panicking."

Daimaru reluctantly lifted the optical invisibility, anyway, in front of Temari, it was useless to hide and hide, and sooner or later he would be discovered.

Although the arena is vast, the terrain restricts a lot of play, and if it weren't for the hole that Naruto Uzumaki had previously made in the ground, there would have been no chance of success.

"Is Ken finally showing up? Sneaky guys, it's really irritating......"

As he spoke, Temari showed a confident smile and challenged head-on, and Temari was confident that he would defeat his opponent.

"That's how the puppeteer's fighting style is!"

Even if Daimaru is not an orthodox puppeteer, since it is a tactic built around wind escape and puppetry, it will inevitably be greatly affected. Besides, it's not normal to sneak up on the battlefield and kill enemies.

"Since this can't deal with you, let's use another method!"

As he spoke, Chakra condensed the soles of his feet, lowered his upper body, and galloped away at a superfast speed in the direction of Temari.

The stand-in puppet in the vicinity also used Wind Escape Vacuum Jade to attack continuously, forcing Temari to spread out the three-star fan in front of him to defend.

"Frontal attack, I'm also strong......"

Knowing that Temari's Wind Escape Ninjutsu was very restrained in the tactics he had exposed, he continued unrelentingly, if it weren't for the sake of delaying time, Daimaru wouldn't be so stunned and entangled in the field that his opponent was best at.

Hand-to-hand combat is Daimaru's chance to win.

Although Temari's physical skills are not bad, they are still much weaker than the level of Wind Escape Ninjutsu. With an obviously burly physique, Daimaru has a lot of advantages.

As long as you get close, tie it tightly with chakra thread, and beat it down with one punch, and you will soon be able to distinguish the winner from the loser, depending on who can bear it.

"Decisive battle!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was about to face the enemy head-on, using powerful ninjutsu to defeat the enemy, but in the soft sand under his feet, a petite shadow suddenly burst out, and he grabbed his right leg tightly!

"This tattered doll again?"

Temari kicked her away with a single kick, this doll with almost the same face as himself, had suffered too much anger today, and it was no longer as graceful as before.

Immediately after the three-star fan closed, Temari used it as an iron rod, and smashed it down on the stand-in puppet who was obviously not very flexible in action, completely paralyzing it.

With a vicious hand bow, he once again looked at the approaching Daimaru himself, and the three-star fan was fully opened, waving confidently, and rushing towards Daimaru head-on.

The young man who couldn't dodge it collided head-on with the wind tornado, but in Temari's surprised eyes, he turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Is it a phantom? Not good......"

Before she could react, the female sand shinobi felt a figure come behind her.

"Don't let me disappear from sight easily, it's dangerous! Let you see how powerful Uncle Ben is......"

As he spoke, Omaru stabbed his left hand like a knife at the side of Temari's neck, making his mind dizzy for a while, and grabbed his clothes with his right hand and exerted his strength suddenly......

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying......"

Syllable......

There was a crisp pop, and it seemed that something was broken.

Daimaru was half-kneeling, maintaining a posture of exerting force, staring blankly at the broken dark red belt in his hand,

"This ...... The quality doesn't seem to be very good......"

Originally, I was going to recite a few lines of passionate ancient poems, and use a powerful throwing technique to end the competition that had dragged on for a long time, but I didn't expect it to become like this.

Daimaru smiled awkwardly and handed Temari with his belt in both hands.

"Sorry for pushing too hard......"

Originally, both of them were ninjas who were good at wind escape, and it was natural for them to suffer a small injury from the scattered wind blades that were stirring around.

Daimaru habitually exerts the power of the Wind Escape Chakra on his hand, and if he is not careful, he will cut through the material of his unprotected clothing, and then pull it violently......

Of course, Temari himself wears a more conservative skirt, and it's not a matter of walking naked.

The belt is also only used to bind the body, so as not to affect the battle with loose clothing, and also serves as an armed belt.

It's a pity that this is not an excuse for Temari to forgive Daimaru for tearing his belt.

"You stupid ruffian!"

Bang......

Angry Temari took the belt and punched it on Daimaru's chin, and after a click, the crunch of his jaw dislocation was passed, and Daimaru foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

"Winner, Temari!"

Kankai Genma kicked the calf of Omaru, who was unresponsive and twitched twice from time to time, and after confirming that he was unresponsive, he announced the results of the fourth round of the competition.

was originally a wonderful game that was evenly matched, but it ended like this, and the stunned audience was stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter.

Unlike the previous victory, which was praised by the audience, Daimaru, who had lost in an extremely ridiculous way, was rightfully ridiculed by everyone, and Temari, who had won, had a red face.

"It's a shame to win like that! No, it's stupid to compete with an idiot's Daimaru.'"

The stands were filled with a joyous atmosphere, and when the medical troops entered the stadium, they were about to carry away the injured Daimaru.

"There's no need for treatment, we'll handle it ourselves."

As he spoke, Temari stopped the Konoha medical ninja, one twisting the puppet that fell from Daimaru, and the other hand dragging the placket of the back of Daimaru's neck and dragging it towards the ladder.

"Let them be, leave it alone!"

I didn't know that Huo Genma didn't care, so he let the medical team leave and began to prepare for the next competition.