Konoha Meat Bullet Ninja Technique

Hayazuru Ozeki and Akimichi Dingza are old friends, so they naturally understand how exaggerated the increase in chakra to the body is: "But with Dingji's size, if he is arranged to fight against adults, even catching him will be a problem. Then how can we train?”

Choza Akimichi has obviously considered Hayazuru Ozeki's concerns: "We can use the transformation technique to deal with this first. As for Choji, it should be fine."

"Hey, wait a minute, dad, what's the point of learning sumo wrestling as a ninja?" Choji didn't want to waste energy in strange places.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear this." A strong voice came from inside the room, and out came a middle-aged fat man dressed similarly to Hayazuru Ozeki.

"Shibaki Oyakata" Hayazuru Ozeki bowed respectfully.

The middle-aged fat man Shibaki Oyakata stood on the tatami in the back room and waved to the gate: "Come on, Hayazuru, come up to Dome and let the little guy see what sumo wrestling is."

Akimichi Choza put his hand on Choji's head and rubbed it: "Go ahead, Hayazuru is very strong."

So Dingci was inexplicably put on a crotch cloth and turned into a soil bag. Standing on the square earth platform, Choji looked confused. He had never understood what sumo wrestling was before, and he didn't understand the rules at all.

Hayazuru Ozeki also changed his loincloth and walked up later, his fat body exposed, like a mountain of flesh in front of Choji.

"Don't you understand the rules?" Hayao Ozeki showed a kind smile.

Choji nodded honestly.

"Okay, let's simplify the rules. Once you stand on this soil, any part of your body except your feet that touches the ground will count as a loss. Being pushed out of the circle will also count as a loss. The rules are pretty simple, right?" He Daguan made concessions on the rules in an understanding manner.

Choji didn't know that Hayazuru Ozeki had made a concession. He just thought the rules were that simple and nodded immediately.

Hand seal: "Transformation Technique"

After the smoke cleared, Choji transformed into the image of a fit adult Choji. His face is resolute, his muscles are sharp and angular, and there is not a trace of excess fat on his body.

Hayazuru Ozeki couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Ninjutsu is really convenient."

Akimichi Choza, who was sitting cross-legged under the soil, also added the rules in a timely manner: "Choji, don't use offensive ninjutsu."

"Oh" Choji moved his transformed body a little.

This is the posture of a fat guy that he dreams of, and it really doesn't fit his personality.

"Are you ready?" Hayakuru Ozeki squatted down and assumed a four-leg stance.

"Okay" Chouji said confidently. With his chakra, even without releasing offensive ninjutsu, it is impossible to lose to ordinary people just by relying on the increase in chakra.

"Then let's begin," Shibaki Oyakata announced in person.

The momentum on Hayazuru Ozeki's body changed instantly. The moment Shibaki Oyakata finished speaking, Hayazuru Ozeki's feet were like springs, driving his huge body to slam into Choji's chest.

When a sumo wrestler whose size alone could fill his field of vision rushed towards him, Choji's only feeling was that he was fast.

A huge palm, carrying a roaring wind, was firmly printed on Dingci's chin. Dingci flew backwards on the spot and fell outside the soil. Hayazuru Ozeki obviously kept his hand, but Choji just flew out upside down, and his body was not seriously injured.

"Listen carefully Choji, even if he is a ninja, he is still made of flesh and blood. If you are careless, you will lose your life." Choji Akimichi summed up the battle with a smile.

After getting up, Choji looked up at the tall Hayazuru Ozeki on the soil.

"Can we do it again?" Dingji asked seriously.

"Come on." Hayazuru Ozeki returned to the starting position and assumed the four-leg posture again.

"Thank you." Chouji said his thanks solemnly, then walked back onto the soil and stood opposite Hayazuru Ozeki.

Following Hayazuru Ozeki's movements, Choji also assumed a four-leg stance.

Shibaki Oyakata confirmed the status of both parties and raised his hand: "Then, let's begin."

Choji and Hayazuru Ozeki moved forward at the same time, waving both arms at the same time. Rapid palm strikes crisscrossed the air, but this did not mean a lose-lose outcome. The staggered palm strikes were swung in the air at the same time. Choji showed a ninja-level reaction speed, and Hayazuru Ozeki showed an incredible posture to challenge the people of Henggang.

Then Dingci was thrown to the ground in a whirlwind of chaos.

"The reason why taijutsu is different from fighting is that taijutsu pays more attention to thinking in battle." Akimichi Choza stood up and waved to Choci who was lying on the ground doubting his life: "You can't just vent your strength. It’s called taijutsu.”

Hayazuru Ozeki moved his shoulders, leaned over and stretched out his generous hand to Choji: "Actually, it's not that advanced. If you don't have a physique, you eat more and sleep more; if you don't have height, you lower your center of gravity; if you don't have ninjutsu, you hone your skills. This is just a mortal. awareness."

"Is this the awakening of a mortal?" Choji took Hayazuru Ozeki's hand and sat up. The dry, thick, rough hand suddenly gave Choji some insight: the system had given him a shortcut to becoming stronger, but this did not mean that he could only choose the shortcut. In addition to what the system gives, isn't there another path? A path that can make ordinary people become strong.

The inner tangle was swept away, and Dingci sat on the soil and gave a thumbs up to his father, Akimichi Dingza. Wouldn't it be boring to be dominated by an inexplicable system throughout your life?

"Dad, I want to learn sumo wrestling." Choji, who maintained his transformation skills, grinned an adult version of his honest smile.

"It's such a pity that the Kūkaku clan doesn't accept ninjas." Shibaki Oyakata said in a calm and decisive tone.

The so-called Oyakata is the supreme leader of the clan. What Shibaki Oyakata said personally cannot be violated even if it is Hayazuru Ozeki.

"Is that so? That's because we were rude." Akimichi Choza bowed slightly to Shibaki Oyakata in embarrassment: "I'm sorry."

Shibaki Oyakata immediately stepped aside and said, "Douza-sama is a ninja of Konoha. I, a commoner, cannot bear this kind of courtesy."

"Is this so?" Akimichi Dingzuo sighed: "Let's go Dingji."

Dingci was stunned, why did the good atmosphere suddenly turn sour? According to the routine of hot-blooded comics, shouldn't it be immediately ignited at this time?

Although he didn't know why, Choji released the transformation technique and followed his father obediently.

The door of the Kūkakubeya closed behind the father and son. Akimichi Choza looked up at the plaque on the door with memories in his eyes.

"Chouji, do you know why this place is called the Kukakubeya?" Akimichi Choji told his son as if talking to himself.

It's just a cliché story that Shibaki Oyakata's family was killed by ninjas and after a narrow escape, Shibaki Oyakata established a clan house and named it after his daughter Kūkaku.