Naruto: Son of Hashirama, is it normal to dominate the ninja world?

"No, why don't you have my name."

"I've obviously worked hard."

"Why?"

"Isn't it true that without the Chakra attribute, you really can't cultivate?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

A boy in a green tights looked at the blackboard in front of him, tears kept flowing.

"Jay, you've worked hard."

"If you fail, there is no way, let's sell barbecue with your father in the future!"

A man who looked a little similar to the boy in the green tights, also had a watermelon head and big thick eyebrows, stretched out his hand and patted the boy, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Dad, I won't give up."

"I will definitely become a ninja, without ninjutsu, I can also rely on physical skills to become the strongest physical ninja."

The boy looked at his father, stretched out his hands, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Jay, do you really want to try again?"

The boy's father looked at him and was slightly stunned.

He was originally a civilian, so his genes were not very good, and now even more so, his son did not even have the qualifications to be admitted to Konoha School.

"Dad, I won't give up."

"I, Metje, will definitely rely on physical skills to become a powerful ninja."

Metje clenched his fists and his eyes firm.

"Good son."

"Dad supports you."

"I really didn't expect that my son of Matehui would also be so promising."

"Hahaha...!"

Matehui looked at Matje and laughed heartily.

"A commoner still wants to be a ninja?"

"Who says it isn't? Is it so easy for this ninja to get in?

"I heard that they don't even have the Chakra attribute, so they can't practice ninjutsu at all."

"Can't practice ninjutsu, what kind of ninja?"

"So, they can't be ninjas at all, and they are still fantasizing here."

The people around looked at the Mai Tehui father and son and shook their heads, all thinking that they were whimsical.

"Methui? Metje? "

Kaihuang, his grandfather and grandfather?"

Senju Toma was slightly stunned, walked to the school gate, heard the conversation between this father and son, and was shocked in his heart.

I didn't want to fight, I actually met Metkay's grandfather and grandfather.

Now they are just civilians in Konoha, some ordinary people.

So it's hard for them to get into ninja school.

The ninja school not only has to achieve the Chakra standard in the body, but also strictly considers the control of Chakra.

If you don't pass, you can't become a ninja, so there are very few ninjas among civilians.

"Dad, if I didn't pass the assessment today, I'm going to go around the playground five hundred times."

"If you don't achieve your goal, you won't give up."

"Let's go...!"

Metje raised his fist, his eyes full of energy, and ran away quickly.

"Well, my son is a genius with perseverance, a genius, and a genius who works hard."

"Dad believes in you and will succeed."

Matehui raised his signature thumb towards Matejie, and a bright light flashed above the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you dad for the compliment."

As he ran, Materje gave a thumbs up to Matehui and ran quickly.

"Eight Gate Dun Jia, it's a good physical skill."

"Forcibly open the eight doors and gain great power."

"It shouldn't have been studied yet, right?"

"Then I'll help you."

"I also want to know, if I use the Eight Gate Dun Jia, what kind of strength will it be?"

"It is forbidden to forcibly open the eight doors in the family, perhaps, not many people have really tried."

The corners of Senjutoma's mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Before I practiced other ninjutsu, I forgot about the Eight Gates Dun Jia Array.

However, if you want to create the eight-door dunjia, it is easy for the thousand hands household.

As long as you find a way to open the eight doors, this is still very simple for the current six-realm Thousand Hand Household.

Of course, I still want to practice, and it is not yet known whether it will succeed.

"The Art of Shadow Doppelganger."

A shadow doppelganger stared at Matejie here, and he left and began to study the Eight Gate Dun Jia Array.

The eight-door dunjia, instantly forcibly piled the power of a superior ninja into six floor combat powers, even if it was just a kick, it was a strong and invincible existence.

Such ninjutsu, if everyone learns it, hundreds of large barrels of wood, are all directly dead existences?

If one can't work, just two, three, four, one person and one foot, without giving you a chance to breathe, the six levels of the big tube wood have to kneel.

After all, the Otsuki clan is not good at fighting at all, although the combat power is strong, but the sense of battle is weak, compared with the people in the ninja world, the strength is only strength.

Shangnin, hundreds or thousands of them can appear in a village, all open eight doors, who can stop it?

Of course, this is the premise of not being in illusion, what if someone has an illusion and directly knocks down a large piece?

......

"Shhhhhh

"Why?"

"I'm five years old, I can't even run five hundred laps?"

"What else do I take to become strong?"

"Why is that?"

"There are still fifty laps, one, must be run, must ...!"

Metje fell to the ground and continued to climb forward with both hands, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

He is a man who will not give up if he does not achieve his goal, and he will never give up his dream because of this setback.

"Give it up!"

"You can't even compare to others."

"Ninjutsu is even more of a no."

"You can't use physical arts or ninjutsu, so you still want to be a ninja?"

"You can't see through a substitute technique that others casually use."

"Unleash an illusion on you, and you may have fallen to the ground and been killed."

"So, what's the use of your efforts?"

The Senju Doppelganger appeared beside Matje and said coldly.

"I'm not going to give up."

"I'm only five years old, and in the future, I will definitely become a strong person."

"I'm definitely not going to give up."

"Now that I am still young, I will definitely rely on my own strength to become a master of the strength of Shangnin."

Metje did not feel discouraged by Senjutoma's words, and climbed forward step by step.

"After all, your strength is still too poor."

"Give it up!"

I don't know how long it took, Matje was already covered in blood, and his skin was worn on the ground, and the blood flowed, and Senjutoma reminded again.

"Thank you for your encouragement."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to keep crawling ten laps."

"I'm definitely not going to give up."

Metje's eyes flashed with determination, and he gave a thumbs up to Senjutoma, and the corners of his mouth were raised, still a signature move.

"It's really stubborn."

"Perhaps, only such a person can truly become a strong physical skill, right?"

Senjutoma looked at Materje, who was still trying to crawl, and smiled slightly.