Chapter 208 Chapter 207
My name is Asma.

I haven't been discharged yet.

It was originally scheduled to be discharged from the hospital a few days ago, but there was an accident. As for the reason for the delay... I don't want to talk about it.

Don't ask.

Asma sighed with emotion, leaning on two crutches in her left and right hands, limped out of the bathroom and walked towards her ward.

Along the way.

I saw a lot of patients.

It's all these days.

I heard it was playing mahjong.

Anyway, Asma was in a daze at the time!
Playing mahjong can still make your nose bruised and your face swollen, and you will not wake up from serious injuries.

How is this played?

Fight in groups if you lose?
Or was he caught cheating and was beaten up?

Too uncompetitive, right?

What cheating?

Shame!

pity.

He has lost his dream.

That 1000 million... no longer belonged to him.

Asma shook her head melancholy, and walked forward with her hands on crutches. After entering the ward, she immediately saw his attending doctor—Mr. Kondo.

"Are you back? Asma!" Mr. Kondo smiled slightly, "It seems that you are recovering well!"

"Except for not being able to leave, the rest are pretty good."

"..." Mr. Sato smiled awkwardly, and shook his head helplessly, "So young people should not be too arrogant, and they are even sent to the hospital. This is the first time I have encountered a medical ninja in the 20 years since I became a medical ninja."

While talking, he also helped Asma check her body with a look of grief and indignation.

Not for a while.

"He's recovering very well, and one of his legs is almost recovering. If you have time, you can take a walk. It seems that Gang...cough cough cough, they are also measured in their actions!"

however.

Asma roared angrily, "Me! Uncle Asma will definitely take revenge!"

When his feet are well.

Then kill them thousands of times online to vent the hatred in my heart!

The words fall.

Mr. Sato was silent for a moment. As a medical ninja, of course he would not just watch young ninjas engage in such useless fights.

and so.

He sighed, patted Asma on the shoulder, hesitated and said, "Let's get a card~"

"...No! This time it was just an accident! I, Asma, will never get hurt so easily again!" Asma sneered.

Apply for a card?

What card do you want?

Do not make jokes!
No money!

I saw that only the foot was injured!

Really unexpected recovery very fast.

So, he remembered what Genma Shiranui said in the morning... There will be a competition in Obito in the afternoon.

I don't know if it's over?
Do you want to go and have a look?
If both Obito and Kakashi advance.

That means they have inherited their dream and are moving towards 1000 million.

This is the continuation of the dream!

At that time... It shouldn't be a big problem to divide hundreds of thousands by yourself!
After all, he went to applaud too!

think of doing it.

Asma immediately looked at the attending doctor excitedly, "Doctor, can I be discharged?"

"This..." Mr. Sato hesitated, "It would be better if you stay for a few more days! Although it is no problem to go home to recuperate, I personally suggest that you stay for a few more days, and you can simply walk around now. Well, don’t move too much!”

however.

"No!" Asma shook her head resolutely, holding her crutch firmly with both hands, "I can already walk! I still have a dream! Lameness can't stop me from pursuing my dream!" There was light in her eyes, Staring straight at Mr. Sato, "Please let me pursue my dream."

The words fall.

Mr. Sato turned his head helplessly, avoiding the dazzling light, but his heart was still infected by this young man who pursued his dreams, "Okay! After going out, pay more attention!" After a moment of silence, "Don't worry, I will take care of you in this ward." Save it for you!"

"..."

no thanks!
……

at the same time.

Obito also started here.

There was back and forth between the two sides, and Uchiha's throwing technique kept throwing towards the two Yumu figures.

The situation was very intense.

After a while.

Four people on the field...the other two were cleared away by Obito and Yumu first!
Next.

There are only two of them left.

at this time.

The mahjong table was already bruised, with all kinds of marks, and it was full of cards that had been photographed.

"I didn't expect the battle between us to continue in this way." The two Yukito also became serious, looking at Obito Uchiha, "Hmph! You can't use that trick again this time!"

"..."

No, no!
Even if it works, I don't know how to use it anymore!
The corner of Obito's mouth twitched, but since he was in the competition, he still looked at Yukito proudly, "This time! Only I will win!"

The words fall.

His eyes widened.

It suddenly became scarlet.

"When I open these eyes, you have already lost!"

however.

"Hmph! I don't want to watch it!"

The wooden man directly closed his eyes.

"Hey, hey, playing mahjong!" Obito twitched his mouth again, and shouted, "How do you play mahjong with your eyes closed?"

"How to play?" You Muren sneered, "I have already learned how to draw cards!"

"Clap" sound.

"Three!"

The words fall.

Everyone was startled, looking at the card, it was indeed exactly the same as what she said.

And Obito Uchiha... didn't use illusion at the beginning, and he wasn't very good at illusion. Now... playing is a bit depressed!

As for other ninjutsu.

He only knows those tricks, so he can't use them at this time!
"This time! I've already said that I will win!" The two Youmu figures who were originally cold and mature seemed to feel the depression of Obito, the corners of their mouths slightly curled up, as if a little arrogant, "Hmph! I'm sure to win !"

"Damn! Despicable!"

"Hey! Are you qualified to say this?"

"Shameless!"

"I should be the one to say this!" The two Yumu men had black lines all over their faces, "It's obvious that you are despicable, shameless, and obscene, okay! Just admit defeat!"

"Stop joking! Me! Obito Uchiha!" Obito stared at her and said coldly, "I'm the man who wants to become Hokage, how could I admit defeat?"

"In this case, don't blame me for being rude!"

After Yumuren's words fell, suddenly... a blue-black Chakra appeared on his body, and the terrifying Chakra seemed to have turned into two cat claws and grabbed Obito Uchiha, but Obito with Sharingan opened dodged.

only……

The momentum of the tailed beast Chakra is not so easy to carry.

It's really uncomfortable to be overwhelmed by the fierce momentum.

at this time.

Everyone outside the venue also noticed.

Bring soil.

fell into a disadvantage.

"Did Obito lose?" Shiranui Genma said helplessly, "I didn't expect that Yunnin would think of such a way."

"After all, Obito isn't very proficient in illusion." Hong shook his head and said, "I know this trick now, and it's normal to be discovered."

"..." Kakashi rolled his eyes silently, without saying anything, just looked at Obito with a frown.

[Is this the only thing you insist on?Bring soil! 】

pity.

Everyone still feels sorry.

After all, it's all over here.

Sudden.

next to.

A banner fell from the sky.

and.

"Fufu milk tea, when I drink it, you have already lost!"

A loud voice came from the surrounding speakers, which immediately attracted everyone's attention!

This sound is...

Obito Uchiha? !

Shiranui Genma and the others looked at the photo stickers on the banner and didn't know what to say for a while.

The rich boss... really knows how to play!

And Fu... sighed, as a father, he could only do this for Tu'er.

Obito Uchiha's competition plus an advertisement for Obito Uchiha.

I believe this sudden advertisement will definitely leave a deep impression on everyone, and when I think of Obito... I will think of this scene.

no way.

This mahjong tournament is out of control.

Then make an ad by the way.

A huge banner fell from the center of the hall.

With the sound of "pa pa pa pa", it was gradually opened, and there was only the photo sticker with soil, and suddenly the upper body was exposed.

"I'm tmd..." Obito's face darkened suddenly, his whole body seemed to twist, and he almost rushed off the stage to kill that bastard!

Shame!

And this effect is also very good, even the wooden man with his eyes closed turned his head and opened his eyes to look over after hearing the movement.

When he saw the banner hanging down from the center... the whole person was stunned.

After a while.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he had forgotten something, he turned his head directly, "Obito, you..."

however.

Not finished.

Immediately, she saw the pair of eyes close at hand... Especially the heat from her exhalation, which made her feel it too.

too close.

That stern face.

It's so close!

The cheeks of her two Yumu figures blushed, when they were about to say something.

"I said it! When I opened my eyes, you already lost!" Obito said coldly, "You lost!"

The words fall.

"Despicable... despicable, nasty... nasty!" After a weak voice sounded.

The audience cheered!
Looking at those blurred eyes, everyone knows... Uchiha Obito won!

"Uchiha Obito!"

"Uchiha Obito!"

"West Mirror!"

"Drink milk tea!"

Just when everyone is cheering.

On the side of Wuyin Ninja Village...

A man in a bandage watched the game coldly, and muttered to himself, "Did Konoha's guy win again?"

After a cold snort.

Ignoring the other partners, he just turned around and left.

So depressing.

He and Konoha... swore to be incompatible!
Zabuzhan clenched his fists and walked out of the Zhongnin entrance examination venue, his eyes were full of anger.

And that bastard he's already investigated...

"Master Konoha..."

The cold soliloquy did not finish.

Sudden.

He raised his head suddenly, as if he had noticed something, squinting his eyes slightly and looked at the limping walking in front of him on crutches with a brisk smile... Konoha Ninja?
(End of this chapter)

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