People in the ninja world, start to recognize Uchiha Madara as a brother

"Yan Bai...Yan Bai?"

Uchiha Itachi's voice sounded, waking Yan Bai awake.

"What's wrong?" A gentle smile appeared on Yan Bai's face.

"What's the matter with you? You've been distracted just now." Uchiha Itachi said with some concern.

Yan Bai struggled for a while, and then said truthfully: "I...just now I have a feeling that a brother in the family is crazy, and he may kill Konoha to chase me after a while."

Uchiha Itachi: "..."

Did you really fall asleep with your eyes open?

It's so pathetic to have such horrible nightmares with your eyes open.

Itachi Uchiha had a serious face, understood Yan Bai's words on his own, and then whispered: "Don't let the club teacher find out that you are distracted, he is talking about the rules."

Only then did Yan Bai look at the spitting figure on the ninja school training ground.

Yan Bai looked around calmly, and found that the "bean sprouts" in class one were staring fiercely at the Chunin teacher who was explaining on the field, and they didn't have the lively appearance that children of the same age should have like the other classes.

Their eyes were calm and empty, and they were extremely quiet. They didn't move or whisper, and their expressions were completely unified.

This horrifying scene made the voice of the Chunin who was explaining above tremble.

This chunin teacher is called She Qingchun. He finished explaining the rules of the actual combat class as quickly as possible, and then began to organize the children in the class to learn from each other.

"The first group, Jintaro vs. Zongsheng."

Two quiet teenagers stepped out of the line.

At this time, the Youth Club discovered that the children in this class were different from those in other classes.

Standing on the side of their team, there was an illusion that there was only one person standing here.

The tallest student stood on the far side, and the children lined up according to their height, standing very neatly, so that when they looked from the side, only one figure was seen.

What kind of fairy class is this?
Every time she saw this scene, She Qingchun's scalp would tingle.

Jintaro and Zongsheng who played stood opposite each other.

She Qingchun said softly: "Click to the end, do you understand?"

Jintaro and Zongsheng: "Yes, teacher."

"Okay, I announce..." She Qingchun took a few steps back, "Start!"

After receiving the instructions, the two people on the field made a sign of opposition with serious faces.

Immediately afterwards, they drew their weapons and began to face each other.

Without taking out hidden weapons such as shurikens, it was a pure martial arts competition, and the two of them provoked each other.

The movements of the two children were smooth and smooth, with sound of fist and fist.

The classmates watching from the side looked at them quietly, as if they were studying their boxing movements, and they didn't even make a sound of exclamation.

Only She Qingnian, who stood by and watched, was stunned.

Usually, during the actual combat training of first-grade children, most of them let the children compete with their own fighting styles, understand their own shortcomings during the actual combat process, cultivate their own fighting awareness and improve their own defects.

However, the boxing techniques of Jintaro and Zongsheng gave the onlookers a sense of violent aesthetics.

The two children were fighting like a raging fire, with extremely fast punches, flexible feet, and a combination of rigidity and softness. It seemed that they were consuming less energy.

But the youth of the society can clearly see that their actions and attacks are not just for fun, and there is an indescribable beauty, but it is not a show-type battle, but a real fight.

Originally, the youth club thought that until one of the two children conceded, or they reconciled together, the students below would not speak.

But the society's youth estimate was wrong.

The children below still had serious faces, but the whispers spread like the plague.

"Kintaro's judgment of the distance between the enemy and the enemy was wrong several times just now."

"Zong Sheng's punching hand failed to maintain the correct trajectory. It should be attacking the opponent's center line along his own center line."

"That's right, Itachi said, this is what he calculated, attacking the opponent's center line, this is the shortest distance between the enemy and the enemy, the opponent will be seriously injured, and it will be difficult to unload."

"It looks pretty good. It will look better if you practice for a while and follow the standard trajectory?"

"I think it hurts to be knocked down..."

"It hurts even more if you don't fight back."

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Social Youth: "..."

I always feel that I am out of tune with the current environment.

Is this the "Genius Class"?

The content of the children's chats is completely different from that of the next few classes. It sounds like these children are commenting on the two children on the field.

However, She Qingchun didn't understand a word.

Who is he?
Where is he?
What is he here for?

What standard trajectory?Did you teach ninja at school?

No, the child just said that it is a child named Itachi. Through calculation, he figured out how to attack, so as to achieve the goal of attacking with the shortest distance between the enemy and ourselves.

Fortunately, after punching and kicking for a while, the two children were inseparable. They seemed to have finished their discussion, but instead of doing the seal of reconciliation, they jumped a certain distance and started to reach for the ninja bag.

After the hand-to-hand combat is over, the hidden weapon throwing competition will also begin.

She Qingchun's complexion is getting weirder and weirder.

The actual combat class has not started for half an hour, and She Qingchun feels that he is completely redundant. As a teacher, he makes comments based on the children's actual combat performance, and then tells them their own strengths and weaknesses, encouraging them to make persistent efforts.

The results of it……

This group of children in class one really made Social Youth very speechless.

This is really speechless.

This is really a fairy class.

The two kids who competed on the field didn't seem to need a teacher at all, and they knew what their problems were.

They are still competing step by step, first discussing physical skills, then throwing, and then it is estimated that there will be a competition of other skills.

Society Youth just thought so.

Oh...the anticipation came immediately.

After the two children on the court finished their shuriken throwing in a civilized discussion, they started other techniques.

Even Jintaro said to Zong Sheng with a serious face, "Zong Sheng, I'm not familiar with ninjutsu yet, so I can't compare this one. You know your ninjutsu status yourself, right?"

Zong Sheng nodded, "Okay, let's end."

After speaking, the two made a seal of reconciliation, and the first group of competitions ended successfully.

At this time, the role of social youth was revealed.

All the students looked over, She Qingchun swallowed hard, and he shouted:
"The next group, Wu Shiyu vs You Nuqian..."

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"The next group, Hinata Yun vs Honda Tayui..."

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"In the next group, Nadeko Kanda said to Tachibana..."

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"The next group,..."

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Seeing group after group of geniuses go up to compete, She Qingchun's expression became numb.

It was rare for Uchiha Itachi not to be immersed in his own world like he was in class, but to watch each group of students' battles carefully.

Yan Bai tilted his head boredly, and watched with interest. Although these children seemed to him to be no different from pecking at each other, it was a habit he had already developed to understand the details and personalities of the people around him.