Uchiha clan land, in a small courtyard.

Bingye grabbed three shurikens, stared at the target hanging on the wall several meters away, adjusted his breathing, and made a decisive move.

Knock knock!

Three shurikens were inserted parallel to the target, and the distance between them was almost the same.

If a shinobi who is good at fighting sees this scene, he will definitely praise his shuriken skills.

"No, it's still a little bit."

Bingye gasped unwillingly.

Again, there was a partial deviation in the throw.

And compared to Yintai's large-angle scattering, this kind of small-range attack against a single target is much less difficult.

"Come again!"

Bingye took a sip of water, retrieved the shuriken, and prepared to continue practicing.

At the same time, a figure walked into the courtyard.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a grim face, wearing a ninja vest, who was none other than Uchiha Icebara, Bingye's father.

As soon as he returned home from the police department, he saw his son practicing shuriken.

"Yes, it's a little bit better than before."

The Uchiha Icewon nodded in approval, and then casually asked, "How are your grades this semester?" ”

When Bingye heard this, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he took out the report card and handed it to his father, silent.

Well?

Bingyuan looked at the report card and frowned slightly.

[Ninjutsu], [Body], [Individual], [Group], all four subjects became second place, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"What's going on?"

Faced with his father's questioning, Bingye stammered and explained, "There is a classmate named Ginta who snatched my first place......"

He gave a general account of the changes in Ginta, and focused on the strange feeling in the physical battle.

Bingyuan touched his chin and looked at Bingye solemnly: "Haven't you noticed it yet?" This is the result of your recent slackness. ”

"Originally, I was going to wait for you to graduate before reminding you, but now it's a good thing for you to experience a failure."

"Battles between ninjas are often fought to the limit, and in that state, the test is a person's will......"

"You don't experience that state at all in your usual training, and with your carelessness, it's not surprising to lose to the other party."

Bingye's heart shook.

I see!

It turned out that the pressure on himself from other classmates was too small, so when facing Gintae, the change in battle intensity made him lose his rhythm.

"I'll try to win it back, father!"

Bingye shouted.

Uchiha Ice Plains nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the house: "Remember, our Uchiha is the strongest family in Konoha, don't let me down." ”

……

Konoha 41 years.

This summer isn't sweltering, and it's a great time for ninjas to hone their skills.

During the ninja school holidays, in addition to the ninja school students, a large number of working ninjas also found time to devote themselves to training.

As a result, all the major training grounds are full, and if you want to book a small field, you have to wait until two days later.

One sunny morning, on the edge of Konoha Village, two figures, one large and one small, were running in the forest, and the high-frequency footsteps quickly scared away a few small birds.

"Kai, although school is closed, physical exercise must not stop."

Dressed in a green-skinned bodysuit, with bushy eyebrows and a mustache, Maite Dai said as he ran.

"If you want to become a great ninja by physical skills, you must strictly exercise self-discipline, and today we will run 20 laps around the village."

"Yes! Father! The watermelon-headed boy with thick eyebrows replied loudly.

But judging by his rapid breathing, it was clearly a difficult task.

After running like this for nearly ten minutes, Maitkai felt his lungs burning, his feet became heavier and heavier, and he finally couldn't help but exclaim, "Father, I can't do it anymore!" ”

Maitdai glanced at his son, and when he saw that he was almost at his limit, he said, "Stop slowly and rest for a while." ”

"Great!"

Akai's heart jumped.

He looked around and came to a good-looking little tree, and sat down.

Well?

Akai didn't feel right, he seemed to be sitting on a hard and soft board, shouldn't it be grass?

He got up and turned his head to look behind him, and exclaimed strangely, "Dad, look, how can there be a wooden target here?" ”

Maite Dai walked over to check, thought for a moment, and said uncertainly, "It's really strange, maybe some careless ninja fell......"

Just then, he swept over the nearby trees and found two more wooden targets hanging from their trunks.

"Huh? What's going on? Matte Dai took off a wooden target, and his heart was even more puzzled: "Even if you throw it around, you can't put the target in that position......

"Hey, hello." Suddenly a greeting sounded in my ears.

Matte Day and Akai looked to the side and saw a handsome young man walking towards them.

When he arrived, the other party's face unconsciously showed a hint of surprise.

Mr. and Mrs. Matt are used to this.

Every time they walked around the village, the outfit would attract disgusted glances from passers-by, and the boy's reaction was nothing short of normal.

"It's ...... The future Kaihuang and his dad Maite Dai? ”

Yintai didn't expect that when she came out to train today, she would meet the father and son by chance.

The two green-skinned monsters in front of them ...... To be honest, it was really very spicy eyes, especially on Maite Dai's thick hair, which was mixed with a lot of oily sweat stains, and a foul-smelling middle-aged man's breath came to his face.

"Oh! Hello, boy! Maite Dai responded enthusiastically: "Are you out to play?" Why don't you have a companion with you? ”

Ginta's expression quickly returned to normal, and he smiled, "I'm not here to play, but to practice shuriken." ”

"The wooden target you are holding in your hand is mine, but I don't want to bring it home before......

"Ah, I see." Matte scratched her head embarrassedly.

He wanted to help Yinta hang the target back on the tree, but he couldn't find any parts for fixing it, so he suddenly asked suspiciously, "Child, ...... you target?"

"It's okay, just leave it to me."

Ginta took the target, walked under a nearby tree, and with a slight jump, placed it at the corner between the trunk and the branches.

Akai couldn't help but remind: "Senior, you can't practice at all if you put it like this, right?" Why not buy a few good ......"

"You're mistaken, I'm doing it this way." Ginta chuckled:

"You can call me Ginta...... Also, can you take a break from a different position? Because you're too close to my goal. ”

"Huh?" Akai reacted, his eyes staring at the wooden target under his buttocks, "You put this on purpose?" ”

"That's right."

“……”

Akai and Maitdai looked at each other.

When they walked to the side, Ginta grabbed three shurikens in each hand and began to observe the environment.

Maite and his son couldn't hold back their curiosity and stared at Ginta, wondering how the boy practiced shuriken.