"Kai, it's a great fight." Dingza's voice was deep.

Kai, who had just finished posing, turned around and saw Ding Ci and his party, spinning on the spot, standing still with his right hand on his hips, his left hand clenched into a fist, and his thumb pointing at him, symbolically showing his white and neat teeth.

"This is burning youth! Oh---"

"......" Ding Zuo and Hai Yi suddenly didn't know what to reply, and they were embarrassed for a while before Ding Zuo spoke: "Kai, this is my son, Ding Ci." He pushed Ding Ci out behind him.

Kai looked Ding Ci up and down: "Another young man!" ”

"My son wants to ask you about the practice of physical arts." Ding Zuo, who is a father, wholeheartedly speaks for Ding Ci.

"Oh?" Kai exaggeratedly raised his thick eyebrows.

"Ask me for physical advice?" Kai's gaze shifted from Dingza's body to Dingji.

"I know it's too presumptuous, but if you're willing to instruct Dingji, we'll always entertain you for free in the future." Ding Zuo said sincerely.

"Hmm--" Kai clenched his right hand into a fist at his chin, as if trying to think. "That's a good idea."

"Of course, it's only for you!" Ding Za seemed to remember something, and quickly added.

"I see what you mean." Kai replied to Ding Zuo in a serious tone.

"My physical cultivation is not acceptable to ordinary people, so, are you ready?" This sentence was said to Ding Ci, and Kai's eyes instantly became strong and powerful, like a sharp arrow, shooting at Ding Ci.

"Please advise Mr. Kai." Ding Ci bowed his head slightly and replied firmly.

"Don't be in a hurry to call me teacher first, the power of youth is to run 10 laps around Konoha first." Kai clenched his right hand into a fist and pointed at Konoha.

"If you can do it before dark, I'll teach you physical arts."

Kai is a civilian ninja is true, but his superb physical skills are relied on his own little by little accumulation to reach that realm, although there is no strict inheritance restrictions like the ninja family, but physical skills are his most precious things, if he does not meet his requirements, how can he practice Kai's physical skills?

This is not only respect for physical arts, but also respect for Kai's achievements in physical arts.

"Okay." Ding Ji didn't drag the slightest bit of mud and water, and said a simple hello to Ding Zuo and Hai and went straight to Konoha.

"It's about four hours before the sun goes down, so that means I'm going to do a lap in 24 minutes." Ding Ci looked at the position of the sun, and began to calculate silently in his heart.

"I usually run a lap around Konoha for about 30 minutes, so now I have to shorten my time by 20%, which means that my speed is 120% of my normal speed, and I have to maintain this speed all the time to achieve Kai-sensei's goal."

"It's hard to think about!" Ding Ci smiled bitterly in his heart, Li, who was among the top twelve in the future Konoha just by virtue of his physical skills, had risen, grown, and transformed in Kai's extremely demanding training.

"It seems that Mr. Kai, as a master ninja in physical arts, has judged my approximate physical strength, and has set such a goal, sure enough, Kai, do you want to see how I break through the limit?" Ding Ci already had some rough conjectures in his heart.

"Then come on, instead of struggling to find a breakthrough in battle, it is better to break through your limits in physical training."

"I'm Qiu Dao Dingci, I'm ready to fight!" The golden sunlight stained Ding Ci's young face yellow, showing a golden firmness.

"Dingji, I, Haiichi and Kai will be waiting for you at the gate of Konoha Gate." Ding Za's deep voice came from afar, and Ding Ji shook his right arm to show that he had understood.

The real challenge has just begun!

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On the border between the land of fire and the land of earth, in a small village in the middle of nowhere.

A chubby man walks down a street paved with gravel.

"Should it be here?" He looked up at the house in front of him, it was just a very ordinary house, and the mottled marks on the gatehouses around him showed that the house seemed to be old.

Cluck!

He knocked lightly on the wooden door of the house.

It took a long time for the wooden door to be opened, revealing an extremely old face, on which the years had carved layers of wrinkles.

"You're back, take the wind!" An extremely happy smile appeared on the old face of the person who opened the door.

The people of the hat are none other than the autumn road that temporarily left Konoha to take the wind.

"Well, I'm back." He stood quietly, looking at the old man who opened the door who was even older than him, and the hat he had just taken off was frozen in mid-air.

There was a brief silence.

"Jiang, I didn't expect you to age faster than me." Fetch Feng exhaled lightly and sighed at the old man who opened the door.

"I've been busy with things in the village these years, so ......" The old man known as Jiang wanted to speak and stopped.

"What? When I came, I didn't see any changes around me. The wind asked.

"Yes, after so many years, the streets have not changed, but there are fewer and fewer people in the village, and many have moved to the nearby big market town." Jiang explained slightly, and his tone was slightly sour.

"You should have retired a long time ago, wouldn't it be better for Hong to become the village chief sooner?" Take the wind and pick up a sentence.

"Hong?" Jiang shook his head. "He didn't want to take this position, so he moved to that big market town with his wife early."

"Don't talk about that, let's sit down first."

"Okay." Fetch Feng nodded and followed Jiang into the house.

Jiang slowly poured a glass of water for the wind, and after the two sat down, Jiang smiled and said, "This time I came here, not just to see me, an old guy, right?" ”

"Of course, I came to see you, and I brought you good things." As he spoke, he took off his backpack and took out a scroll.

"Open!"

Bang bang!

After a puff of smoke, five bottles of fresh fruit tea were placed on the table.

"It's kumquat lemon tea, watermelon coconut juice, mint fragrant tea, and fresh orange mango juice." As he introduced, he pointed out the variety of each bottle.

"The last one, it's the bright yellow one, we call it Red Bull, and it tastes great."

"Okay, I'll take the gift." Jiang smiled and narrowed his eyes, still staring at the wind.

"Jiang, if you hadn't taken care of me when I was seriously injured, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago." Said as he recalled.

"It's all old, what are you talking about?" Jiang waved his hand, stopping the wind from continuing. "Back then, you were in that state, and you happened to be lying in front of my door, and I saved you out of my heart."

"Well, those fruit teas just now were made by my grandson."

"Oh?" Jiang was a little surprised. "Looks like you have a nice grandson."

"Haha, it's not bad, it's just too easy to learn, and the cultivation is too fast." Take the wind and laugh.

"Do you want to borrow that place for some use?" Jiang's eyes narrowed the narrower.

"Yes, the doubling technique of our Autumn Dao clan is trained in conjunction with that place, and it has extremely high efficacy." Take the wind and say calmly, this is also the purpose of his trip.

"Go ahead, there are only old people left in this small village, and no one has been to that place for a long time, so you can go if you want." Jiang is very refreshing.

"It's just—" Jiang paused.

"How?" Fetch asked.

"A few months ago, a rock shinobi passed by here, went to that place, and asked a lot of questions to the old people in the village." Jiang recalled.

"Really?" The essence of the eye of the wind is fleeting. "It's okay, maybe it's just out of curiosity, just ask!"

"Well, you can bring your grandson directly over when the time comes, go over to cultivate during the day, and stay here with me at night." Jiang said in one breath.

"Then I'll have to trouble you this time." I'm a little embarrassed to take the wind.

"There's no trouble, I'm alone at home, Hong brings his grandson back once a year, and when your grandson comes, it's even more lively." Jiang Dadao.

"That's good!" Fetch Feng smiled slightly.