Konoha's Strongest Meat Escape

"Has the strength and speed increased again...What a monster..biquge"

Shimura Itachi, who was hiding in the dark, held a small notebook in his hand and wrote down the intelligence data about Xili in a hurry.

Recently, Xili sleeps in class all day long, and basically does not do much activity except for necessary outdoor classes.

This is a pain for Shimura Yidao, who is in charge of monitoring Xili's recorded information.

Danzo-sama is already dissatisfied.

If he can't come up with valuable intelligence data, I'm afraid he will have to be locked in a small dark room for the whole holiday after the final exam!

Itachi Shimura originally planned to test the Minotaur's strength by himself in today's outdoor class.

I didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

This saved him a lot of trouble.

If he remembered correctly, that fat pig should be a sixth grader, a genin who has reached the graduation level!

……

"What did you call me?"

Fat Brother's pupils shrank suddenly, and a big tic-tac-toe popped out of his forehead.

Even the air around him was three points colder.

Those bloodshot eyes stared at Xili like a ghost, as if they were going to swallow him alive.

"Are you deaf? Fat pig!"

"What a brave boy!"

Fat Brother hadn't finished his yelling, when he suddenly felt the world spinning, and his body suddenly soared into the air as if he had lost gravity.

boom!

A muffled sound.

The body weighing hundreds of kilograms drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and then slammed heavily on the hard floor.

The melon eaters on the side felt the ground tremble suddenly.

The whole hall trembled!

The fat brother was thrown dizzily by this wave of over-the-shoulder fall, and before he could recover, a huge force came from his arm.

What did he see?

A kid who was only half his height pulled him up with one hand!

then...

Whoosh!

Xili threw it away, like throwing garbage, and directly threw the fat brother's body weighing hundreds of catties out!

A gust of howling wind suddenly blew past, and Fat Brother's body broke through the air uncontrollably.

Slammed towards a trash can in a blind corner of the hall.

Rumble!

There was a chaotic muffled sound.

That plump body smashed hard into the rubbish dump in the corner of the hall, and was immediately buried by countless rubbish before it became silent.

"Tell me it's my eyesight?"

"That big guy is a sixth grader, right? When did first-year rookies become so strong? Hang and beat a sixth-grade student?"

"Those horns..."

"I remember!"

"That Minotaur is the monster that defeated the first-year genius Uchiha Itachi!"

For the first-year placement match, it is naturally impossible for senior students to watch the whole process. Only the students sitting by the window can see part of the battle.

Most people have only heard of such a thing.

But as a senior student, how could he care about a bunch of little kids?

So what if he is a genius Uchiha Itachi?

In the eyes of the senior students, they are just relatively powerful characters in the same grade. If they match up with them, they will definitely kill that shit genius in seconds.

Rumors are just rumors after all, far less than seeing with one's own eyes.

Senior students always have a sense of superiority when looking at junior students. This is not a derogatory statement, but a fact.

However, the scene in front of them gave everyone enough shock!

That's a sixth-grade student with the ability to graduate, and his sixth-grade strength ranking is definitely at the upper level!

That's not a lump of fat, how can it be thrown out like garbage?

This seemingly extremely easy movement can only be deeply understood by feeling how exaggerated the whirlwind blown by Fat Brother's tonnage flying over.

This guy was actually...

Kill with one hand!

Looking at the back of Xili disappearing in the passage on the first floor, Shimura Yidao quickly wrote the last four words at the end of the small book.

Jingle Bell!

A hasty class bell rang.

The stunned students in the hall immediately woke up, and rushed towards their respective classrooms.

There are second graders, third graders, and even fourth and fifth graders!

In less than a day, the news that the first-grade Minotaur killed the sixth-grade fat boy with one hand will spread throughout the ninja school.

It's not the Minotaur, it's the Bull Demon King!

After defeating the genius Itachi Uchiha, he instantly killed the Bull Demon King who was a sixth grade graduate with one move!

……

Today's outdoor class is shuriken throwing training.

Commoner children have just learned about shuriken, and if six out of ten shurikens hit the target, it is very powerful.

But this thing is not difficult for the children of the big family.

Although it is impossible to hit the target % with Uchiha Itachi's tricks, it is still very simple to hit all ten shurikens without asking for hearts.

boom! boom! boom!

Just when it was Xili's turn to play, a strange phenomenon occurred in the field.

Everyone stared blankly at the Bull Demon King who was throwing a shuriken, no, this is no longer a shuriken throwing, but smashing a wooden stake with a shuriken!

More importantly, none of them missed the target!

The huge force smashed the wooden pile with a bang.

The whole venue was filled with the sound of Xili smashing wooden piles.

The head teacher of the elite class had a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead. If this continues, there won't be a single target that can be used by the time the Xili throwing is over!

"That...seeli-san."

"What's wrong? Teacher Kongcheng."

Xili paused when he overdrawn his shuriken, and turned his head to look at Shangxian Kongcheng.

There seems to be nothing wrong with him, at least he throws better than the previous batch of students.

"That's not how shurikens are thrown!"

"Did I miss the target?"

"No."

"That's it, doesn't it just have to hit the enemy with the shuriken?"

The implication is that as long as I can hit the target, it's right, why do you care if I shoot or hit the enemy?

Sweating violently in the empty city of Shangxian, what you say makes so much sense!

He was speechless to refute.

"The problem is that you broke all the stakes, how can they practice?" Shangxian Kongcheng pointed to the students behind Xili.

"Okay, you come!"

Xili put down the shuriken in his hand, stepped aside and walked to the side of the training ground to sit down.

Shangxian Empty City: "..."

Xili sat on the side in a daze, thinking whether he should simply apply for graduation.

Ninja school is really boring.

The most important thing is that it is no longer possible to help him improve his strength here, and he has to come to school with a shadow clone every day.

Wouldn't it be more meaningful to let this shadow clone do something else?

The current Xili can barely maintain three shadow clones at the same time.

If one needs to stay in the dessert shop to help, and the other goes to school every day, he will only have one shadow clone at hand.

Just when Xili was in a daze.

"Thank you for today's matter."

Sarutobi-san and Aburame-san came together, while Inuzuka-san and Syaoranmaru were sent to the infirmary. It is estimated that he will not be seen for a week.

"You don't have to thank me, I didn't mean to help you."

Xi Li looked up at the two of them, then lowered his head and continued to be in a daze.

Sarutobi Hawthorn and You Nv Shusheng looked at each other.

A strange feeling suddenly surged from the bottom of their hearts.

This bull-headed boy in front of him seems quite cute?

Tsundere attribute?

At least not so obnoxious.

Although he had done a good deed, he acted like he would not let strangers in. He obviously did not want them to take this matter to heart as a favor.

But because of this, they remember this friendship even more.

Bull Demon King is a good man!

……