Chapter 57: Finding Your Own Territory

"Damn! Dare to underestimate me! ”

Boy No. 1 found that the two shurikens had not been successful, and gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

In his opinion, although the opening loss has nothing to do with the overall situation, it is defaced.

Now the whole class of boys and girls are paying attention to this, if he loses face with the first shot, then even if the next two brothers succeed, they will not be able to recover his weakness.

He is very likely to become the laughing stock of boys and girls.

The terrible sight of being isolated, despised, and despised at the thought of boy number one was terrified.

However, after all, he is a member of the dark horse group that the boys have high hopes for, and fear will not make him retreat, but more courageous.

Fear is not terrible, what is terrible is not daring to overcome fear.

Boy No. 1 calmed down, and there was some kind of belief in his heart.

'This move, I'm still in the experimental stage, I originally planned to stay until the semi-finals, to see if I can challenge the champion of the internal group, since you are so faceless, don't blame me for being ruthless. ’

While thinking about it, Boy No. 1 wrapped his hands behind his back and took out three shurikens from each of the two ninja bags at his waist.

At this time, if there are sharp-eyed students on the earthen wall, they can find that there are six forbearance bags at the back waist of the boy No. 1.

That's right, due to the tactical arrangement, the other boys of the dark horse group don't need such a thing as a ninja bag, and all the shuriken ninja bags were handed over to the boy No. 1.

As a ninja student with the best shuriken throwing score among the civilian children, Boy No. 1 still enjoys a certain prestige among the boys.

The higher the status, the greater the responsibility, the more you cherish your face, and the boy number one is no exception...

I saw that he was holding three shurikens in each hand, caught between the gaps in his fingers, and there was no trace of injury.

Guy No. 1 spontaneously created a piece of equipment that he named the "Shuriken Finger Tiger", which is a copper knuckle tiger set on the bottom of his finger, which is strong and durable.

The biggest function of this equipment is not to report the old fist to the enemy like an ordinary finger tiger, but to enable him to hold the shuriken between his fingers without hurting his fingers.

This is the wisdom of being a commoner.

They may not have the earth-shattering blood inheritance limit, the variety of family secret arts, and the knowledge of the ninja world instilled in them since childhood, but...

They also possess the wisdom of civilians, and in order to be able to better use shuriken, they wear knuckles to prevent cuts on their fingers.

And in a coincidental moment, Boy No. 1 also took this opportunity to comprehend the unique skill of throwing three shuriken with one hand.

At first, he threw two shurikens with his right hand, then three, and then his accuracy and accuracy improved.

Thanks to his hard work, even his left hand eventually possessed the ability to throw three shurikens with one hand, and he was even more proud that the accuracy of his left-handed throwing was similar to that of his right-handed throwing.

"That's it, go ahead, Six Stars Shine!"

Boy No. 1 crossed his hands and threw six shuriken at Itachi.

As soon as the six shuriken were taken off, they went straight to the Weasel Face Gate with the sound of "whirring".

This attack entrusts all the will of Boy No. 1, his wisdom, his efforts, his persistence, his dreams, his pursuit... His critique and struggle against the injustice of fate.

Shatter, this unfair ninja world!

Tremble, son of the Uchiha clan.

"Bang bang."

Under the watchful eyes of Boy No. 1, Itachi stretched out his right leg, raised his leg and kicked continuously, kicking six times in a row with lightning speed, and kicking all six shuriken away.

The whole process of kicking the shuriken was less than 1 second, and I watched Itachi calmly retract his right leg, and his posture as stable as a green pine, as well as his cold posture without even looking at it.

All this shows that the other party is at ease and still has spare strength.

"Smack."

Boy No. 1 fell to his knees, his face full of dejection.

Although he wants to be strong, he also knows that this move is already his limit, and it is his most powerful move.

He raised his hands and looked carefully at the two bronze knuckles he was wearing, feeling his powerlessness for the first time.

Is his own insistence really so ridiculous?

A voice that he didn't expect spoke.

"Your idea of a finger tiger is very good, it can work wonders when practicing shuriken, you are very good, I want to know your name."

It was the voice of his opponent, the Uchiha Itachi he was jealous of.

But at this moment, this sentence of encouragement is like the warm sun in winter, sending charcoal in the snow, warming the heart of Boy No. 1.

Boy No. 1 held back the tears that were about to well-up from his eyes and replied in a deep voice.

"Hehe, children of common people like us don't have a surname, if you really approve of me, my name is: Tian."

"Tian is it? Okay, I'll make a note of it, you can get out of the game first, and I'll come to you in a while. ”

Itachi replied indifferently, looking at the boy named Tian in front of him for the first time.

His skin was earthy yellow, and his original skin color was unrecognizable, and it looked like his skin had been sunburned and tanned by prolonged exposure to the sun.

This shows that this boy named Tian has been helping his family do some farm work since he was a child.

And to be able to come up with the idea of creating a finger tiger to help throw shuriken at such a young age, while working and studying.

This boy's potential is far from this, but it is not in the path of a ninja....

Sometimes, God opens a window wide for you and closes a door, but you don't know which window is reserved for you.

This requires the guidance of nobles and the guidance of immortals.

And Itachi wants to be this nobleman.

Helping people become talents is also a great good.

"Okay, you can break my six-shot shuriken throw, and I have nothing to hold onto, Konoha clan, it really deserves its reputation."

At the most desperate moment, the boy Tian was recognized by Itachi, and he didn't drag the mud and water anymore, and raised his hand to signal Maitkai on the earthen fence, indicating that he admitted defeat.

And on the playing field, Itachi watched the boy Tian being sent away by Maitkai, and was thinking about his plans.

Boy No. 2 looked at Itachi in a trance, and planned to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Holding a kunai in each hand, he flew around a meter behind Itachi's back, and made a sneak attack at this distance, and according to his calculations, there was no possibility of missing.

If you say, the boy Tian is a long-range shooter who is proficient in shuriken throwing.

Then, this boy No. 2 is the assassin school of dual-wielding kunai.

Decisive sneak attack, one hit kills.

In a sense, the second boy is the real ninja.

He leaped into the air, a sinister sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the kunai on his hands reflected a cold glow in the sunlight...

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