030 Alternative Educational Experience
30 Alternative Educational Experiences
"This is the end of the theory lesson, and now is the last part of today's teaching."
The theory is over, isn't that the actual battle? The two chatted for so long, and Sakichi was also holding back his strength, he couldn't deal with the space-time ninjutsu for the time being, and he didn't have any way to do it before he figured out the principle of the instantaneous technique, but he couldn't hide this thing was obviously an instantaneous technique of individual techniques, and it was definitely because he was careless that he caused the result just now, as long as he was a little more careful, he would definitely be able to deal with it.
"Is there another fight......?"
"No," Sakichi, who just wanted to express his surprise, was scolded by the character who likes to pant again, "It's just my one-sided education, as a shadow minister, you often have to perform all kinds of dangerous tasks, so you have to get used to the feeling of injury or even death, so that you can stay calm enough at critical moments." ”
"I've long been used to the smell of blood......"
"Hehe, I'm not talking about the kind of petty fights between children, but the battle of life and death......"
"Huh...... It's so powerful, try it to find out. ”
"Hehe......"
It is the Hokage's tradition to fight mouth cannons before the battle, although Sakichi is not as conceited as the mouth cannon level is not as high as those powers, but he has a heart to keep working hard, as a young man with ideals, he feels that he will be able to reach Naruto's height one day, so this opportunity to exercise mouth cannon Sakichi will not let go.
It's a pity that this guy is very uninteresting, and he is ready to fight in three or two sentences, and he is in a positive fist posture, which looks like he is going to break through from the front.
Do you educate me in all aspects? Just kicked me in the back, and now it's going to punch me from the front. Am I so easy to bully?
As the so-called clay figurines also have three points of fire, if it's something like a retreat or illusion, it's okay to be hung with a hammer, but in terms of physical skills, Sakichi really has a bit of a temper.
With his eyes firmly fixed on Caizo's shoulders, Sakichi knew that his eyesight might not be able to keep up with the opponent's speed, so he had to settle for the next best thing, relying on observing the opponent's shoulders to guess his offensive line.
This is called anticipation......
The sharp blade stretched along the focal length of his eyes to Caizang's heart......
The tough shuriken was firmly held in his left hand, and the hilt of the sword soaked with sweat protected his weak internal organs.
"Never get caught up in a defensive situation......"
When the words landed, Caizang's attack followed. Seeing the other party's actions, Sakichi's eyes jumped slightly.
It's actually a punch in the face without any fancy......
As long as it is not the earth escape that uses the supernatural or the special physique of Markey, who can enter the white blade empty-handed? So without thinking about it, Sakichi handed out the short sword in his right hand, as long as he hid another half a meter, this sharp blade would definitely be able to plunge into his chest.
Unfortunately, the dagger stopped only an inch away from the opponent's heart, or rather, it was hidden in the most dangerous position.
What does he want to do? While marveling at Caizo's accurate grasp of distance, Sakichi instinctively felt a huge danger enveloping him. The space around me solidified as if it had been poured into cement, even though my mind was very clear and I knew what I needed to do. But just the simple act of twisting his waist and handing out the short blade made Sakichi exhausted, and a burst of white sweat poured out from his body.
"Konoha Steel Fist! Wild Arashi! ”
"Wow!" Just as Sakichi's power was about to be transmitted to the tip of the sword, an incomparable invisible force slammed his shuriken directly into his chest. This powerful force didn't stop at all, and it gave him a strong impact on his heart and lungs while passing through Sakichi's body, like a heavy hammer slamming into his heart through a thin phone book.
Sakichi, who had a sweet throat, could no longer suppress his instincts, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Of course, this is not the end, the dark part is an emotionless killer. When Sakichi's body was neutralized by the powerful kinetic energy, Caizo took a step forward, powerful enough for his right foot to shatter the solid bluestone ground. As the distance shortened, his fist finally touched Sakichi's shuriken, which was clinging to his chest.
This time, the second stage of damage was different from the previous simple and rough impact, and at the same time that Caizo touched Sakichi's body, the eight arc-shaped wind blades directly tore Sakichi's clothes, leaving a wound between his limbs and waist and abdomen that could cut through the dermis. Obviously, he had only hidden a hand, but the great power and the aftermath of this fan-like spiral air flow were enough for Sakichi to drink a pot.
The world is spinning, and that's the only thought that Sakichi can have right now.
The scene in front of me is constantly spinning, neither the eyes nor the ears are enough to judge one's position or maintain a simple balance, like a small tree uprooted by a tornado, swaying in the wind until the storm subsides or encounters an obstacle of sufficient weight.
"Boom!"
In a dusty show, Sakichi's wish came true, and he stuck to the cold wall again, but this time he felt extremely happy. High-speed spinning is a disgusting sensation for people who have not been trained in the system.
As the dust settled, Sakichi was once again paralyzed, and his hands, feet, and feet once again had an uncontrollable feeling, and even more seriously, the bones that kept wailing all over his body. The tingling sensation from within made Sakichi very uncomfortable, and even if his ribs were not broken, he was afraid that there were many cracks, and there were many "small wounds" such as ligament sprains and soft tissue contusions, and it was estimated that there were so many that there was no way to count them.
"How does it feel?" If just now Caizo felt that Sakichi had the initial attitude that he should have as a student, then now is the attitude that students should have when they study.
"I feel like a five-speed electric fan ...... day" There is an urgent need to verify the party here.
"It's a pretty novel adjective......
Seeing that Sakichi can still organize his language normally, Caizang is also very satisfied with the control of his strength. If he goes all out, Sakichi should have multiple fractures and excessive blood loss by now, and he is not far from death. Although it looks like the situation is extremely embarrassing, this is the world of the Hokage, and with Konoha's healing skills, this thing will be alive again in less than three days.
"Rest for a while and then go to the infirmary by yourself, we are different from those soft eggs who only huddle together to keep warm, only our own strength is the only thing we can rely on...... Don't put your hopes in your teammates. ”
"Thank you for the teacher's teaching...... Sakichi really wanted to thank the teacher, but the twisted body really couldn't make any decent movements. After a little effort, Sakichi gave up, and his limp body shrunk into a ball again. Compared with today's encounter, the special training between himself and Fang Zhu is really like a child playing at home, rehearsing countless mechanisms, even if it is really replaced with real guns and live ammunition, how much deterrent power is there?
The injuries caused in that kind of training are just like perverted self-abuse, which looks serious, but it is full of self-congratulatory and self-deception. So today I can really see the battle of ninjas, Sakichi has gained a lot, and he is not wronged to lose to the experienced ninja of Yakushidou, even if the hard power gap between the two is not big, it is still himself who is defeated, this is the gap between experience and the consciousness that has wandered between life and death, just like a moat.
"Teacher, that's not just physical arts...... right?"
"It's incorporated into some of the things that Wind Escape, and so is the instantaneous technique I just had." Caizang has nothing to hide, and ninjas with slightly stronger perception can see what he has done. But seeing and learning are two different things, just like Chidori, that kind of simple principle, even if a pig is tied to Kakashi's side, you can see it clearly, but it can be used from beginning to end, and it is only the master and apprentice.
"But why ......?"
"What, why?"
"You are such a strong ninja, you should be very famous in the village...... Sakichi thinks that the closest ninja to Saizo should be Sarufei Asma, but as the son of Sarutobi Hiza, he will never appear in the root.
"I'm just a nobody...... Even in the outside world, he's just a shinobi......"
The indifferent tone of voice told this, and Sakichi felt the urge to shout "tell your story". This kind of character definitely has his own reasons for staying at the root, and judging from his experience and age, Sakichi feels that an "uncle" of his age should definitely not be able to be cultivated by the root.
"There's a reason why the teacher is here......"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you," Caizo has the demeanor of a good wind escape ninja, and is unusually free, "I want to find out one thing, how did the Uchiha Shisui die, if it is convenient for you to go on a mission, please help me gather information in this regard, I won't let you do it in vain." ”