Quest Master of Konoha

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

After all, he is from the Uchiha clan!

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

Even the dull head teacher was just standing outside the court, looking nervously at the high platform, and Hiruzen Sarutobi was watching a play. The worse Obito was beaten now, the easier it would be for him to recruit afterward.

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

But... someone is faster than him.

In the training ground, Uchiha Hengyan, who was trampling on the head with soil, was pushed away by a breeze.

He was about to speak, but when he saw the person's silver hair shining in the sun, he could only bow slightly unwillingly to greet him.

"White Fang, my lord."

"Yeah." Hatake Sakumo replied softly.

"You can still get up."

"Of course." Uchiha Obito struggled to get up, his eyes full of respect and looked at Hatake Sakumo.

"Thank you, Uncle Sakumo."

"Go home with Kakashi in the future, and I will teach you to practice."

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

In the next second, Hatake Sakumo turned into a cool breeze and dissipated.

Only one sentence left, passed in the wind.

"A man should have arrogance, nurtured in his bones and blood, and never give in. There should be no arrogance, which should be exposed on the surface and be 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 filled with bright fighting intent.

He looked miserable, but the injuries he suffered were not as serious as when he sparred with Mori Yazi in peacetime. After all, she was on top every time she sparred, and then she couldn't control her strength.

As for this humiliation...

Shaking his head disdainfully...

This humiliation...

Would it be comparable to being crushed by Mori Masako in front of the goddess... humiliation?

Would it be comparable to the screaming and crying of being beaten in front of the goddess... humiliation?

Will it be comparable to the 68-game losing streak... humiliation?

The answer is... not much!

"You're really not as good as her."

Uchiha Obito reminisced for a few seconds and commented.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around handsomely, like a general who had returned from victory, in high spirits.

Behind him... Uchiha Hengyan directly broke the defense...

Outrageous!

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

Yakumo suddenly stood up and asked the head teacher.

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

"According to the rules..."

"I challenge... Uchiha Hengyan!"

Everyone was shocked. They knew that Yakumo and Obito were good friends. It was easy to analyze that he wanted to vent his anger for his friend and teach Uchiha Hengyan a lesson.

But does he have the qualifications?

Even if he apprenticed to Master Tsunade and trained with Master Jiraiya, it was only a few months. Could it be that he naively thought that with a few months of hard work, he could catch up with the unique Uchiha Hengyan...?

On the high platform, Sarutobi Hiizan showed an interested look, but he was secretly happy. He just borrowed Uchiha Hengyan to test whether his chess piece needs to be cultivated more.

"I'll give you time to recover Chakra." Yakumo continued. "I don't want to take advantage of people's danger."

"unnecessary."

Uchiha Hengyan took out a specially-made military ration pill from the ninja bag and swallowed it. The chakra in his body increased in a rush, and he recovered in dozens of breaths...all the chakra.

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

It happened that he was angry at this time, and he could vent this self-indulgent civilian.

"Tap tap..."

Yakumo walked into the training ground step by step.

"Do you want to stand up for him?" Uchiha Hengyan paused for a moment and continued.

"You don't think he can beat me in the future either... do you?"

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

Yakumo shook his head.

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

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

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

Yakumo raised the volume slightly.

"He's my brother, and we swear we'll be in trouble together. If you step on his face, it's like stepping on my face. If you step on my face, it's okay for me to teach you a lesson, right?"

Obito in the auditorium showed a moved look. He was not worried that Yakumo would lose at all. He still remembered the shock wave of the explosion that Yakumo used his two knives to directly smash.

"bring it on."

Uchiha Hengyan threw out six kunai temptations.

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

Kuwu Pokong... issued a sharp sound.

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

Black hair grows and spreads quickly.

The black shield stood in front of Yakumo, and Kunai slammed into the black shield without causing any ripples, and even lost power and rolled to the ground.

Yakumo walked forward slowly, the black hair spread out and gathered, like black poisonous snakes, winding forward at a low altitude.

Yakumo made a quick seal with both hands.

Those black snakes form, black spears.

He began to run, carrying thousands of troops.

Hundreds of extremely thin spears pierced in a row…

Uchiha Hengyan was initially able to move and block through the writing wheel until he was entangled in his right leg by black hair.

"bump."

The stake is replaced with the body.

There was no change in Yakumo's expression, and he continued to press Uchiha Hengyan. The black hair all over the sky brought a sense of awe-inspiring pressure, and they gathered into a sledgehammer with a diameter of one meter and slammed it down!

Touch... An extremely dull voice sounded.

Dust swirls on the ground.

Uchiha Hengyan tried to attack, but he slashed all kinds of weapons formed by black hair. Before being completely wrapped by black hair, he used the substitute technique to escape again.

This feeling is very unusual... 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 heart.

Uchiha Hengyan suddenly made up his mind.

Hands are slowly knotted.

But... Yakumo didn't stop him but just stepped forward quietly. The sound of footsteps hit Uchiha Hengyan's heart, but Yakumo's face was always calm.

"Fire Escape Fire Dragon Fire Bomb!"

Spit out the flaming flame faucet, and quickly slammed into the ocean formed by black hair. The black hair quickly flowed and weaved into a large black net, which was hard to resist the attack of flames.

The surrounding temperature rises rapidly!

The flames collided with the black hair, burning… dissipating.

There was not a single bit of breakage in the black hair.

Uchiha Hengyan's face was ruthless, his identity did not allow him to lose to this lucky civilian, and he swallowed the military ration pills in the ninja bag one after another.

The second flaming bullet, the third flaming bullet, spit out from the mouth one after another, the black net still exists like a majestic mountain, unmoved by the breeze.

Eight times later, Uchiha Hengyan showed despair.

This is rolling...all-round rolling.

Just at this moment, Yakumo manipulated his black hair to wrap around his limbs, raised it high and smashed it heavily on the training ground.

Once, twice, three times.

Uchiha Hengyan bleeds from the corner of his mouth, but refuses to admit defeat.

"I concede defeat for him."

Uchiha Fugaku on the high platform suddenly spoke.