"Your opponent, a thousand-armed clan, a thousand-armed pranruo."

"Your opponent, Yamashiro Daiki."

After the two sides exchange names, the game is officially started.

Orochimaru and Shuo Mao stood in the audience, they had already finished the game, although they had abused their opponents in blood, but it also took some twists and turns, and among the few people, only Jirai was also defeated by the opponent of the Uchiha clan, and they were drawing humble circles in the corner.

Seeing that it was their own teacher who participated, they immediately cheered up, and the water dragon biting waterfall in the past was vivid, and I don't know if this time, Mr. Damu can defeat the opponent of the Thousand Hands Clan.

"The teacher should be able to do it."

Jiraiya said.

Orochimaru closed his eyes to recuperate, he had recently practiced snake ninjutsu, and his strength had increased greatly, but his spirit was even weaker.

"You think too much, Jilai, the Thousand Hands Clan is different from ordinary small clans, the chakras in their bodies are unimaginably large, even if you have enough skills to defeat him, sooner or later you will be defeated under his domineering chakra."

"Is that so? Shuo Mao? ”

Hearing Jiraiya ask himself, Shuo Mao, who was much older than them, nodded, but shook his head again.

"I don't think so."

He said, his eyes kept looking at the mountain castle on the stage.

Sarufei Ri Slash felt a little sorry for Yamashiro Oki this time, and I wanted him to go through the motions, anyway, the title of a middle ninja is just a matter of talking about his contribution to the village in the end, and when the time comes, just say that he helps the village teach, but who knows that things will turn out like this......

"How did you get a thousand hands......

Ape Fei Ri rubbed the corners of his eyes in annoyance.

Tuan Zang deliberately raised his face, but in fact, he was very happy.

This thousand-armed Prajna is much stronger than a few of his small subordinates when he was the Hokage's guard, and this time he is sure to be able to seriously injure this mountain castle Daiki, and then the Hokage's position will have no worries.

"I can not be the Hokage, but I must not be a soft-hearted person like Sarufei and Yamashiro Daiki, they will only lead Konoha to destruction. That's why I'm the Hokage. ”

Tuan Zang thought to himself, and when he came back safe and sound from his subordinate Erisha, he felt that Yamashiro Daiki was a fool.

A soft-hearted person can't be a Hokage, this is what the second Hokage taught him, and Danzou has always learned well.

Stage.

Yamashiro Oki stretched out his hand, and the two shook each other's hands as a gesture of friendship.

Then Senju began to think about which angle it would be better to get seriously injured first.

Foot?

Hand?

Or is it somewhere else?

Just as he was thinking, Yamashiro Oki bowed to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm hanging."

Yamashiro Daiki is honest and calm.

"What?"

Thousand Hands didn't understand what "open" meant, and only thought that Yamashiro Daiki was saying strange things.

However, at the moment when he was about to unleash his ninjutsu to bombard Yamashiro Daiki.

Everyone thought that the mountain castle was going to be finished when the game was over!

Suddenly!

Yamashiro Oki straightened up and pulled out a kunai from his ninja bag.

Moment!

He appeared behind the Thousand Hands Prajna!

“？？？”

Senju was about to release the ninjutsu, when he suddenly saw the mountain castle in front of him disappear, and in his confusion, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest.

When I looked down, there was an extremely obvious blood mark on my chest!

The shirt was red with blood, but fortunately it didn't hurt the organs, only scratched the skin on the surface.

"What a speed!"

A thousand hands were scared into a cold sweat.

"Our strength is not at the same level, so you should surrender quickly, lest you say that I am bullying you."

The mountain castle is a quiet road, and the kunai is put away.

Senju swallowed in shock.

"Yes...... Can you tell me, what kind of ninjutsu are you? ”

Hearing this, Yamashiro Daiki thought about it, but still couldn't tell him directly.

"Look at the palm of your right hand."

"Palms?"

Stretched out his hand and opened it to see that in the middle of his palm, there was a painting of a dead ugly Wang Ba.

"Turtle?"

What do you mean?

When did he draw the turtle on my hand, is it an illusion?

Painted it for me while I was unconscious?

This man is actually a master of illusion!

"I see."

Thousand Hands nodded as if he had suddenly realized.

"You actually get it?!"

Yamashiro Oki thought to himself, is this thing so smart?!

"I see, Yamashiro Daiki, your illusion is really strong, I lost! I throw in the towel! ”

A thousand hands raise their hands and admit defeat to everyone.

Yamashiro Daiki looked confused.

Magic?

You understand a turtle!

When the audience saw this scene, they all felt inexplicable.

What do you mean?

Why did Thousand Hands suddenly admit defeat?

Look at the bloody knife mark on his chest again, and then look at the "plain" gaze of Yamashiro Damu.

Suddenly they all understood.

This mountain castle has a bit of ability!

He was able to defeat a thousand hands in an instant!

In an instant, the audience became a sensation.

Tuan Zang's face was full of question marks, and he hurriedly grabbed the thousand-handed Prajna who was shouting surrender.

"What's the matter with you?! Why throw in the towel? ”

As soon as these words came out, Thousand Hands suddenly felt that Tuan Zang's level was not as strong as he imagined, and he didn't even see through the illusion of Yamashiro Damu, and he suddenly despised him a little.

"Whoa!"

A thousand hands stretched out his hand to Danzo.

Tuan Zang stretched out his head and saw that there was a Wang Ba painted on it, and Wang Ba's expression was the same as his current expression.

"What do you mean?"

"Illusion! I don't even know about this! This mountain castle is definitely a master of illusion! Let's go find the people of the mountain tribe! ”

Thousand Hands walked away disdainfully.

Only the confused Tuanzo Wang Ba was left.

"Illusion? Why didn't I see it? Hiss-"

Tuan Zang gasped and touched his broken arm, a little afraid.

Sarutobi sat in his seat and watched happily, he was erudite in ninjutsu, and his attainments in ninjutsu far surpassed that of Tuanzo, so he carefully identified this as the Flying Thunder God technique often used by the second Hokage, and cast an appreciative look at Yamashiro Daiki.

And Tuan Zang may have focused all his attention on his own practice, and didn't pay any attention to the second generation Hokage's flying thunder god, for Yamashiro Daiki's momentary move, he first didn't believe that it was the flying thunder god, and secondly, he didn't think that Yamashiro Daiki, a mere ninja school teacher, could use the second generation Hokage's mastery, so he would rather believe that it was - illusion.

Hachiki Shuomao and Orochimaru were aware of the teacher's teleportation at that moment, but they had no way to explain it at all, or Hachiki Shuomao put forward the conjecture that it was a time and space ninjutsu, and several people thought it was true.

Bowing to the audience, Yamashiro Daiki was about to step down.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed into his field of vision, looked at him cautiously, and fled again.

"It's that girl."

Yamashiro Oki remembered.