Chapter Sixty-Nine: Not Weak Combat Power
"Do you want to try physical arts?"
"Yes!" The frog obviously refused to admit defeat, and turned over one on his head.
The frog has a sword in one hand, and Uehara has a ...... in his hand Triangular Army Thorn!
The sound of the pop was non-stop, it was the sound of Uehara and the frog dodging as they attacked and defended the casting.
With a clear sound of the bell, under the bump, Uehara's military thorn almost flew out of his hand, holding it in his hand, and the slender military thorn was especially trembling.
A big stride into a long distance, and at the same time sideways, the extremely tough military spur in his hand was danced by Uehara with the same lines as a sword flower.
There was a clanging sound, and the frog even took Uehara's attack with one hand, and then threw the shuriken in his left hand at Uehara.
Uehara also had an empty hand, and his empty hand moved the bracket around his waist, and a row of thousands of books burst out. Both sides had to retreat, Uehara had to avoid kunai, and frog needed to avoid Senbon......
When the physical strength is sufficient, there are few flaws, and the battle between two people with similar strength may end in a few seconds, and it will often be a stalemate.
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Bang was hit by Uehara's head on the nose, and frog tears flowed out, but he was also not to be outdone, and kicked Uehara in the stomach, and Uehara retched.
The two pops of flesh hit the same place, both in the legs, and staggered the vital positions.
"Do you want to fight?" Pushing the frog away, looking at the kunwuyuan left on his leg and frowning, it's better not to continue, he was stabbed by the bloodletting weapon Triangular Army, and the frog lost.
"Yes!" Wheezing and panting, the frog gritted its teeth and pulled out the thorns, with a surge of blood.
The frog skillfully took out a bandage to bandage the wound, but this time the wound was different, obviously it didn't hurt the artery, but the blood couldn't stop.
"There's a powerful hemostatic on the bandage, but that triangular stab of mine ...... Bloodletting works well. Uehara looked at the watch, patted it vigorously and patted it again, the watch was just gone, and it seemed that the watch was broken again, "My estimate, in five minutes, you will lose too much blood and lose your combat effectiveness." β
"As for me," he said, Uehara gritted his teeth and pulled out the kunai, the wound of the kunai was larger, and the blood column was naturally higher.
"This fucking fountain is ......" as if it wasn't his own blood, looking at the bubbling blood, Uehara suddenly became happy, and then took out a small bottle and shook it vigorously, with a snort, a burst of white mist sprayed out, stimulated by the drug, the wound was like burning, it felt very bad, and Uehara frowned slightly.
"Wow," Frog was a little surprised to see that the blood stopped flowing immediately after Uehara sprayed the potion, "Your medicine is so good, it stopped bleeding so quickly, did you use glue?" β
"Well, you guessed it, there is indeed a glue in it, medical glue, and its composition is ......"
"I don't care what the ingredients are," Frog's face turned a little pale, but he looked excited, "Since you're injured to this extent, it's hard to dodge easily, right?" But I'm from the Wind Demon Clan, my shuriken, how do you dodge? Manipulator - Shadow Windmill! β
The bandage wrapped around the frog's leg blurred a large blood stain, and Shang Yuan was a little worried that this guy was still attacking so fiercely, so the blood loss would be faster.
"Owl!" While dodging the shuriken, he called the owl, but the owl didn't know where the ninja dog leading the frog went, and he barked without a response, and it didn't seem to be nearby.
The whistle was given to Kazuga, and Uehara still had a broken iron spoon, and with a beep, a piercing whistle sounded.
The sound came far away, and the full-headed eagle flying in the woods was stunned when it heard the sound, and then craned its neck in a daze for a while, and then flew towards Kamihara with a whoosh, followed by the barking of a dog.
"Uehara, do you want to help! Want to help! Looking at Uehara, who was hiding behind a tree to avoid the shuriken, the owl wanted to fly over the frog's head and throw Chibon off his head......
"You don't need help, Mantou Eagle quickly go to Teacher Han, or go to the most powerful medical ninja of the Wind Demon Clan, hurry!"
"Understood!" The wind-like eagle flew away, and Uehara was relieved, at least he didn't have to worry about the frog dragging it for too long and losing too much blood and dying.
The frog was a little dizzy, his eyesight was also a little reduced, his right leg was numb, and he didn't feel much anymore, "This should be a toxin that prevents blood clotting," the frog barely held on to the trunk of the tree, and the frog thought of the most reasonable reason.
There are no toxins, and Uehara has considered smearing all kinds of deadly poisons on his weapons, but the strict old man of Tuba will not give it, and only says that he will give him poison when he is qualified in medical ninjutsu. The Triangular Thorn has a unique structure, and when pierced into the body, a large amount of air will be brought close to the body to form blood foam, preventing blood clotting, and the Mitsubishi-shaped wound will be added.
"Rig-" Frog shook his head vigorously, "Rigβ" After two attempts, he couldn't throw the heavy Wind Demon shuriken out, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Put the fainted frog on his shoulder and carry it out of the training ground with one arm, the medical ninja has not yet arrived.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! The owl kept flying back and forth, urging the medical ninja with the medical kit.
The medical ninja who came in a hurry finally arrived, and Uehara put the frog on a stretcher and used kunai to cut the wrapped bandage, "This kind of wound is quite special, can you deal with it." β
Double-checked, "Yes." The medical ninja replied affirmatively.
"What a troublesome little ghost," the medical ninja was already busy, startled by an eagle that broke through the window and a dog that broke through the door, Feng Cheng didn't want to give Uehara a good look, "What about you, do you need me to check it on you?" β
"No, I don't." Uehara shook his head.
"Really, you don't need to?" Feng Cheng still felt that he had to fulfill his duties as a medical ninja, "You are a guest of the Wind Demon Clan, so you don't have to pay any fees. Was there any trauma caused by shuriken? β
"That's it." Uehara pointed to his legs.
At the request of the other party, Uehara untied the bandage.
"I really don't need to deal with it." The blood has been contained, and it does not hurt the arteries, which is a minor injury.
"Are there any other traumas?" Feng Cheng asked while gathering the green medical chakra in his hand to help the frog stop the bleeding, while looking at Uehara, who was doing nothing.
Uehara sniffled, "I seem to have a cold, is there any medicine?" β
Fengcheng: ......
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"Owl, have you seen Mr. Han?" Uehara was a little puzzled, "The actual combat training has also been completed, he hasn't appeared yet, where did he go." β
"I haven't seen it! Haven't seen it! The owl replied, flapping its wings.
"Han has something to do temporarily, he asked you to go back to the village first."
Hearing the voice coming from behind him, he thought for a while, and although he was tired, Uehara got up, and it was not polite to sit and talk to someone.
"Hi, Senior Feng, hello!" Uehara smiled and narrowed his eyes and greeted the visitor, this was the Wind Demon ninja who was one of the several members of the Shadow Council when Uehara had just returned to the village.
"Hehe, "Wind Senior", it's really a little ghost. "The Wind Demon Clan, which one is not surnamed Wind?