The wind blew through the sand, rolling up a fallen leaf and swirling away.

The huge venue was crowded with teenage imps, and Daisuke Furuya's meaning was simple.

Continuing the actual combat drill that was interrupted just now, but there is a slight difference.

In order to welcome the new students in a grand way, Daisuke Furutani decided to have an intimate exchange between the flesh and the flesh!

Dongge stood in the crowd, and outside the crowd.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the look on Daisuke Furutani's face, "Hmph, do you really want to use the actual combat drill to establish a horse power?!" ”

Toge is not a six-year-old ghost, even if he is not much older than Daisuke Furutani.

This kind of battle is not difficult for him, and the worst case is to admit defeat before the fight begins.

But as a man, how can you lose without a fight?

"Since you can't fight the enemy, then you can only outwit." Dong Ge's gaze flashed over the bodies of many imps one by one.

Maitkai, the crane tail in everyone's mouth, is the deepest hidden dark horse in Dongge's eyes.

The outbreak of the Eight Dunjia can definitely complete the abuse of all the students present.

So, Togaku shifts his target to a little imp with an eyepiece - Uchiha Obito.

The cattle man who stirred the storm in the four wars, but the belt soil at this moment is a real crane tail!

Even so, Dongge's odds of winning are not high.

The crane tail of the elite class, and it is also the sixth grade that is about to graduate.

A phoenix that has lost its hair is still a phoenix!

In a head-to-head battle, Dongge was defeated and unwon.

"Since it's to welcome new students, then our new classmate Dongge is invited to play in the first round!" Daisuke Furutani said seriously.

He also took the lead in applauding as he spoke, and the sincerity on his face did not seem to be the slightest falsehood.

Dongge silently walked out of the crowd and walked onto the sand.

Regarding Daisuke Furuya's performance, he didn't see it, it was too hypocritical and contrived.

"So..."

Seeing Toge walking into the sand without hesitation at all, Daisuke Furutani was slightly stunned, and then thought about who to send to fight.

His gaze swept over everyone one by one, and the strongest of the students present was undoubtedly Ape Fei Asma.

However, Daisuke Furuya's gaze only stayed on Asma's body for a second before moving away.

Toge was brought by the three generations of Hokage himself.

Sending three generations of sons to war?

I don't know how much the water will be released!

Moreover, Daisuke Furutani noticed that Toge's body was not strong, and even if he cultivated chakra at the age of six, it would not be too much.

In other words, Toge's physical skills and ninjutsu are very weak.

"You can't send too strong, you lose too badly, and the face of the three generations can't get by."

The thought flashed, and Daisuke Furutani had a plan in his heart.

Toge stood on the sand with an expressionless face, looking a little at a loss, but in fact he saw all of Taisuke Furutani's expression.

Just when Daisuke Furutani decided on the candidate, Toge suddenly spoke up.

"That eyeglass dwarf!"

When Uchiha Obito heard the word dwarf, he saw Dongge's gaze looking this way, and subconsciously looked left and right.

Shocked to find that both Lin on the left and Kai on the right are actually taller than him!!

"Don't look at it, it's you!"

At this time, Dong Ge's voice sounded again, and at the same time, a short finger was stretched out to point at him.

Obito's face was first red, then black, as if ink had been applied to his face.

"What do you say? Damn imp!! ”

Obito rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the sand, ignoring even Daisuke Furutani on the side.

Obito was completely in a state of rage, and the eyes of his classmates "looking down" flashed in his mind...

Shame and anger!!

Girls develop earlier than boys, and it's normal for Rinbi to be taller than Obito!

And Kai, who specializes in physical arts, is taller than Obitu, and even higher than Lin.

Dong Ge said this just to deliberately provoke Obito, otherwise his battle would be without suspense.

"In that case, then the first round will be fought by Dongge against Obito!"

Daisuke Furutani didn't stop him when he saw Obito fighting.

On the one hand, because Obito belongs to the Uchiha family, and on the other hand, because of Obito's strength - the penultimate one!

Defeated by such a person, there is nothing to say even from three generations.

The little ghosts in the elite class did not underestimate Dongge because he was only six years old, but showed expectant eyes.

Because before that, there was a genius named Kakashi Hachiki who graduated from a ninja school at the age of five and became a middle shinobi at the age of six!

And Dongge, after all, was personally led by three generations of classmates.

Even if it's not as good as Kakashi, it shouldn't be a rookie, and the opponent is still Obito at the tail of the crane.

Syllable!!

Obito clenched his right hand into a fist, and his left hand formed a palm, slamming it together.

"Damn little ghost, don't cry when you lose the battle later!" He straightened up and roared menacingly.

"Oh." Dongge still stood so casually, spitting out a word lightly.

With the earthy anger, his face turned purple, he roared, his body sank, and he picked up his fist and rushed straight over.

Brave and unscrupulous, impetuous.

A glint flashed in Dong Ge's eyes, and he instantly judged the mentality of Obito at this time.

The speed is slow, and the steps are vain.

Seeing the action of Obito rushing over, Dongge gave an evaluation again.

I have some exercise on weekdays, but I am not the kind of person who can persevere.

Obito threw a punch full of anger, without leaving his hand at all, and ten out of ten of his strength was aimed at the front.

Before the fist arrives, the fist strength arrives first.

Dong Ge's eyes narrowed, and his body fell backwards violently.

Plop.

Without the slightest suspense, Dong Ge's body was like a kite with a broken string, crossing an arc in the air and falling on the sand.

A roll of yellow sand spread out, and a cloud of dust and mist spread out.

Everyone was slightly stunned and looked at the scene on the sand in surprise.

"Did you succeed in bringing soil?"

"Knocked down with one blow?"

"It's too weak, isn't it?"

Everyone thought that Obito had knocked Dongge out with a punch, but only the three of them knew the real situation.

Daisuke Furuya, as an elite who survived World War II, has a fierce vision.

"Do you know that you can't block this punch and pretend to fall and dodge?" Daisuke Furutani muttered in a low voice, and then moved his gaze to the field again.

This six-year-old imp doesn't seem to be as weak as he thinks.

Judge the situation and strike first.

This is Daisuke Furuya's evaluation of Togaku!

On the sand, Obito looked at Dongge who stood up with his clothes patted in a daze, with a bewildered look.

He just clear...

Obito looked at his fist stupidly.

Possible... It seems like... Should... Didn't hit it, did it?

Whether the fist hits the hard bones or hits the weak fat flesh, there will be a noticeable feeling.

And just now there was no touch at all.

In the moment when Obito lost his mind, Dongge had a new understanding of him.

The killing intent is insufficient, and the move is not ruthless.

Burst! A muffled sound woke everyone up.

I saw that Dong Ge quickly adjusted his state, leaned forward, kicked out, and shot out like a sharp arrow.

"What? That kid actually took the initiative? ”

"Oooo Don't you want to be defeated? ”

"It's worthy of the tail of the crane, and I was scared silly by a six-year-old ghost!"

There was a cacophony of voices in the crowd of the elite class, and it was this sound that woke up the distracted Obito.

Seeing Dongge leaning over, Obito subconsciously raised his arms and crossed guards in front of him.

Dong Ge's eyes froze, and he raised his sword finger, with one hand!

"What?"

"One-handed stamping?"

"Is it Yinyin? Or is it unprinted? ”

Hearing everyone's exclamations, Obitu on the sand was even more startled, and subconsciously took a step back, and leaned back at the same time.

Turning a deaf ear to the surrounding commotion, Dongge stretched out his hand violently as if he was pointing.

The sword finger is pointed at Obito's chest!!

"It's not a seal, it's the Hyuga family's acupoint technique?"

As the Uchiha, the sworn enemy of the Hyuga family, Obito naturally knew what this gesture meant.

It's just that Dongge doesn't have white eyes!

But Obito didn't dare to bet, the terrible thing about Hyuga's soft fist is that if you hit a move, you will be sealed a chakra at an acupuncture point.

Even if the key acupuncture points are sealed, they will gradually lose if they continue to fight.

In other words, when the strength is about the same, when fighting against the soft fist of the Hyuga clan, one move is equivalent to countless moves.

Because the soft fist seals the acupuncture points, the chakra cannot circulate, and it is only a matter of time before the defeat is lost.

Thoughts turn and go.

At this time, the distance between Dongge and Obito, who rushed out quickly, was less than three steps, and there was no time for Obito to think about it.

Obito's footsteps slipped, and he struggled to retreat backwards.

As long as he pulled a foot away, no, it only took a foot away, and he was sure to dodge Dongge's move.

"It's over, I can't pull it open!" Obito looked at the short fingers, less than three inches from his chest, with a gray face!

Suddenly!!

Dong Ge's gesture changed, his sword pointed into his palm, and then pushed it flat.

A small force erupted in Obito's chest, and Obito's feet, which were already leaning back, slid underneath.

Thump!!

The same scene recurred.

It's just that the difference is that Dongge fell by himself, while Obito was pushed by Dongge!

Time seems to stand still, and the picture freezes.

On the sand, a little ghost stretched out a palm with an expressionless face, and stood firmly in a lunge.

On the other side was a half-grown teenager with a stunned face, his buttocks falling to the ground and his hands supporting his upper body backwards.

The speed is not slow, and the body is flexible.

It's still weak, but it's flexible enough.

After a short fight, Dong Ge had a preliminary understanding of his body, which was worthy of being conceived on the moon for a thousand years.

Before everyone woke up from the scene just now, they saw Dongge stretch out his hand again.

"Dongge intends to take advantage of the victory to pursue!"

"It's over, you can't avoid this state of Obito."

"Was you defeated by a six-year-old imp?"

Obito blushed and struggled to get up.

But because the action was too urgent and the center of gravity was unstable, he was planted back in the middle of the road!

Seeing this, everyone was even more unsightly.

A childish voice sounded slowly at this time.

"I threw in the towel." I saw Dongge stretch out a hand and hand it to Obito.

Everyone looked confused: "Huh?? ”

What did he say? Didn't I hear clearly? ”

"Did you have auditory hallucinations just now?"

"It must be windy and confusing the hearing!"

Obito looked at the little hand in front of him in a daze, not knowing whether he should grab it or not.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Dongge's mouth, and the sun shone on his face, which looked like a "fairy" in Obito's eyes.

For a while, Obito was stunned.

"I threw in the towel." Dong Ge repeated the sentence again, and his voice became clearer and louder.

"Why?" Obito came back to his senses and stared at Dongge with a frown. He doesn't want this kind of charity to win!

Dong Ge pursed his lips and looked at this awkward little ghost speechlessly.

……

In the Hokage Building, Miyo is standing in front of a crystal clear glass ball, watching the action of the ninja school.

Obito doesn't know why Dongge would admit defeat.

As a doctor of the ninja world, the three generations can naturally see it.

In terms of ninjutsu, Dongge doesn't have chakra, even if Obito can spew out a small fireball the size of a fist, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

In terms of physical arts, Dong Ge has never cultivated, and completely relies on the dexterity of his body. Continue to fight, only the end of being hung up and fighting.

On illusion, Obito, Obito with the surname Uchiha! Even if he doesn't have a writing wheel, he is better than a guy like Dongge who doesn't know much about his theory!

In the battle between the two, Dongge seemed to have the upper hand.

It's just because he understands the character of the young man, and he sets up a sink step by step to guide the battle situation.

Before the war began, Dongge provoked Obito with his words.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that the Obitu offensive was strong, he deliberately created an illusion.

With the help of Obito's moment of distraction as to whether to hit the opponent, he launched a series of "sharp" attacks.

First, it is a fake one-handed seal to disrupt the enemy's hearing and hearing.

Then there is a fake soft fist to shock the enemy's mind.

The final palm push is the real trick.

Everything is calculated... The fox is just a fake tiger.

And the tiger power borrowed by Dongge is naturally the third generation of Hokage!

It was precisely because of the scene where the three generations personally took Toge to report to the ninja school that he created an illusion in front of everyone.

A six-year-old imp was personally brought to the school by the Hokage and transferred to the sixth-grade elite class!

Even if most people will be disdainful in their hearts, they will sarcastically say Dongge, thinking that he relies on relationships to go through the back door.

But everyone will also subconsciously guess if this little ghost has any secret arts, will it be Kakashi's kind of genius?

Looking at the three generations of the school through the crystal ball, my heart is very entangled at this time.

With such a meticulous mind, is it really a six-year-old ghost?

When I was six years old, it seemed like I was still playing with mud, right? It doesn't seem like much fun anymore...

"This little imp is good, give it to me!" Suddenly, a gloomy and hoarse voice interrupted the three generations' musings.

"To you?" The third generation raised an eyebrow and did not directly answer Tuanzang's request.

However, as an "old friend", Danzang naturally heard that the third generation had already rejected his proposal.

Tuan Zang did not give up, but continued: "At such a young age, but with a great mind, such a person is not easy to control! ”

"Leave it to me to train!"

Miyo was biting his pipe in his mouth, and the white smoke drifted away to obscure his eyes.

Tuan Zang was not afraid, staring straight at the three generations.

"I'll talk about this later." It's not a refusal of refusal, but it's not a complete rejection of Danzo's proposal.

When the words fell, the three generations turned around, leaving only Tuan Zang with a back.

Tuan Zang smiled coldly when he heard this, but secretly sneered in his heart: "Ape Fei, you are still so indecisive!" ”

The unpleasant conversation ended with Tuan Zang walking out of the house with a cane.