Konoha's task master

Outside the training ground, everyone in the class had different expressions when they saw Uchiha Henen's insulting behavior...but no one dared to stand up and speak.

After all, he comes from the Uchiha clan!

After all, he is the grandson of Elder Uchiha Evergrande!

Even the dull head teacher just stood on the sidelines looking nervously at the high platform, and Hiruzen Sarutobi was watching the show. The worse Obito was beaten now, the easier it would be for him to recruit him afterwards.

In the stands... Yakumo clenched his right fist and was about to take action.

But... there is someone faster than him.

In the training ground, Uchiha Henen, who was trampling Obito's head, was pushed away by a breeze.

He was about to speak, but when he saw the visitor's silver hair shining in the sun, he could only bow and greet him with a hint of unwillingness.

"White Fang, my lord."

"Yeah." Hatake Sakumo responded softly.

"You can still get up."

"Of course." Uchiha Obito struggled to get up and looked at Hatake Sakumo with respectful eyes.

"Thank you, Uncle Sakumo."

"Go home with Kakashi from now on, and I will teach you how to practice."

"This... is great!" Obito said in surprise.

The next second, Hatake Sakumo turned into the breeze and disappeared.

Only one sentence is left, carried in the wind.

"People should be proud, nourished by their bones and blood, never reveal what is inside, and never give in. They should not be arrogant, superficial, and arrogant."

Uchiha Hengyan's expression changed slightly...

"I lost..." Uchiha Obito said.

"But I will definitely step on you in the future!"

His eyes were full of bright fighting spirit.

He looked miserable, but the injuries he suffered were not as severe as when He was sparring with Mori Masako. After all, she got her head on every time they sparred, and then she couldn't control her strength.

As for the humiliation suffered this time...

Obito shook his head disdainfully...

This bit of humiliation...

Would it be as humiliating as being hammered down by Masako Mori in front of the goddess...?

Would it be as humiliating as being beaten in front of the goddess and crying... humiliation?

Would it be as... humiliating as a sixty-eight-game losing streak?

The answer is... not even comparable!

"You are really not as good as her."

Uchiha Obito thought about it for a few seconds and commented.

Then he turned around gracefully, like a general returning from victory, full of high spirits.

Behind him...Uchiha Henyan directly broke through the defense...

Furious!

It just so happened that Jiraiya came to the training ground at this time.

Yakumo suddenly stood up and asked the homeroom teacher.

"I also have a chance to challenge, right?"

"According to the regulations, this is..."

"I challenge...Uchiha Henen!"

Everyone was shocked. They knew that Yakumo and Obito were good friends, and they could easily analyze that he wanted to vent his anger on his friend and teach Uchiha Tsunei a lesson.

But does he have the qualifications?

Even if he becomes a disciple of Tsunade-sama and trains with Jiraiya-sama, it has only been a few months. Does he naively think that after a few months of hard work, he can catch up with Uchiha Henyan, who has been blessed since childhood...?

On the high platform, Sarutobi Hiruzen looked interested, but he was secretly happy in his heart. He just wanted to use Uchiha Henyan to test whether his chess piece needed more training.

"I'll give you time to recover chakra." Yakumo continued. "I don't want to take advantage of others' danger."

"unnecessary."

Uchiha Henen took out a special soldier's food pill from his ninja bag and swallowed it. The chakra in his body increased rapidly, and within a few dozen breaths, all the chakra was restored.

"Hahaha, come on." Uchiha Hengyan laughed angrily.

It just so happened that he was angry at this moment and could vent his anger on this civilian who was overestimating his abilities.

"Tap tap tap..."

Yakumo walked into the training ground step by step.

"Do you want to stand up for him?" Uchiha Henyan paused for a moment and continued. "You don't think he can defeat me in the future... right?"

"No, he will definitely defeat you in the future."

Yakumo shook his head.

"Originally, when you defeated him, he was willing to lose because he was not strong enough. This is normal... After all, everyone loses sometimes."

"Then why did you take action?" Uchiha Henyan asked curiously.

"But you shouldn't step on his face or insult him..."

Yakumo raised his voice slightly.

"He is my brother. We swear that we will share the same hardships. If you step on his face, it is equivalent to stepping on my face. If you step on my face, is it okay for me to teach you a lesson?"

Obito showed a moved expression in the audience. He was not worried that Yakumo would lose at all. He still remembered that time when Yakumo used his two swords to directly hit the shock wave of the explosion.

"bring it on."

Uchiha Henyan threw out six kunai as a test.

He understood that this choice would definitely reveal part of his strength, but he felt that he had to do this... because... he was Obito's brother, and he had to vent his anger on behalf of his brother.

The kunai broke through the sky... and made a sharp roar.

Yakumo's eyes were calm and he quickly formed seals with his hands.

Black hair grows rapidly and spreads.

The black shield blocked Yakumo's body, and the kunai directly hit the black shield without causing any ripples, and actually lost power and rolled to the ground.

Yakumo walked forward slowly, his black hair spread out and gathered together, like black snakes, snaking forward at low altitude.

Yakumo quickly formed seals with his hands.

Those black snakes form, black spears.

He began to run, carrying thousands of troops with him.

Hundreds of extremely thin spears stabbed out in succession...

Uchiha Tsunei was able to move and block with his Sharingan at first, until his black hair got tangled in his right leg.

"bump."

Stake and body replacement.

Yakumo's expression did not change at all, and he continued to press Uchiha Henen. The black hair all over the sky, with an awe-inspiring sense of oppression, gathered into a sledgehammer with a diameter of one meter and smashed it down!

Bang...an extremely dull sound sounded.

Dust stirred on the ground.

Uchiha Henen tried to attack, but was unable to cut through the various weapons formed by the black hair. Before being completely wrapped by the black hair, he used the Substitute Technique to escape again.

This feeling lasted forever... No matter how he changed his moves, he was still crushed by the enemy. Yakumo's pace was very slow, and the sound of each step seemed to impact his soul.

Uchiha Hengyan suddenly made up his mind.

Make slow gestures with your hands.

But... Yakumo didn't stop and just stepped forward quietly. The sound of footsteps impacted Uchiha Henyan's heart, but Yakumo's face remained calm.

"Fire Release: Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!"

It spit out the burning flame faucet and quickly crashed into the ocean formed by the black hair. The black hair flowed quickly and weaved into a large black net, resisting the invasion of the flames without dodging or dodging.

The surrounding temperature rises rapidly!

The flames collided with the black hair, burned...and dissipated.

The black hair was not damaged at all.

Uchiha Henen showed a ruthless look on his face. His identity did not allow him to lose to this lucky civilian, and he swallowed the military food pills in the ninja bag one after another.

The second inflammatory bomb and the third inflammatory bomb were spat out from the mouth one after another. The black net still existed like a majestic mountain peak, unmoved by the breeze.

After eight times, Uchiha Hengyan looked desperate.

At this moment, Yakumo controlled his black hair to wrap around his limbs, raised it high and then hit it heavily on the ground of the training ground.

Once, twice, three times.

Uchiha Hengyen's mouth was bleeding, but he refused to admit defeat.

"I surrender for him."

Uchiha Fugaku on the high platform suddenly spoke.