Fencing from Naruto

Kai's blood was so excited by his father's words that he almost burst into tears.

"I have always believed that even if I don't know ninjutsu, I can still become an outstanding ninja!"

While that's true, that's not what I meant.

Mizuki thought to himself what kind of cruel effect it would have if he said at this time that what I just said was actually a polite comment.

Seeing Kai and Matt Dai hugging each other and crying, Mizuki was a little shocked at first, but then he remembered their experiences and had only one sentence in his heart.

Isn't this more popular than blogging?

After Mattei calmed down, he straightened his face and said to Ruishu, "Ruishu, what do you want to ask?"

Mizuki responded truthfully: "My last Chuunin exam will be in half a month. I feel that my speed is too slow, which is a disadvantage, so I want to know how to increase my speed."

What he meant was how to train to achieve the lead-free state of Xiao Li in the Chunin Exam.

If it could have that kind of speed, he would want to carry the speaker onto the battlefield.

Matt Day was very surprised that Mizuki asked for advice, because Mizuki's uncle was Shigesaku Hatake, the famous White Fang, and he was just a genin who had been looked down upon for ten thousand years.

There was something that White Fang didn't know that he knew.

Matt Dai thought to himself that he has been studying physical arts for decades. He has taken many detours and accumulated a lot of experience. He should just say what he has to say.

And Ruishu was the first person who came specifically to ask him for advice.

In the past, he had to teach others, but others were unwilling to learn.

"The Chunin Exam feels very far away to me." Matt Dai scratched his face with his hands, blushing a little.

The 9-year-old is taking the chunin exam, and the 30-year-old is helping his grandmother pull weeds every day.

He coughed twice.

"Getting back to the subject, first of all, speed is based on leg strength. Everyone knows this, but according to my experience, many ninjas lack the strength to exercise their waist and abdomen, and their body coordination is insufficient. As a result, they may move fast in battle, but their movements are not fast enough. Hezhun, this is one point, and then like walking on water, chakra needs..."

Matt Dai spoke eloquently, clearly expressing his experience that he had already organized into chapters.

While explaining, he matched the movements with his hands. He grasped the priorities of familiar content very well. He looked like a professional coach, and his authoritative image was immediately established.

Mizuki listened carefully. These were indeed things he could not hear from Shigesaku Hatake. Although Shigesaku Hatake was an all-rounder, he did not study everything so thoroughly.

What makes Mizuki happier is that Matt Dai's ideas are clear but concise and easy to understand. In other words, it is "a method suitable for idiots like them."

Unlike Shigesaku Hatake, when teaching him, he always habitually thinks, "You should understand such a simple thing even if I don't explain it", and then skips a lot of details and steps.

It made Ruishu think that he was in a math class.

After hearing what he said, Ruishu was enlightened.

After Matt Dai finished speaking, he scratched his head nervously.

"Mizuki, what did I say? I have never taught anyone else except Kai."

Mizuki nodded vigorously.

“I feel like I learned a lot of useful things.”

Matt Dai smiled happily and straightened his back half a point, looking much more confident than before.

"Hahaha, don't dare, don't dare."

Although Ruishu felt that he had gained a lot, he also understood one thing.

If he trains according to Matt Dai's philosophy, he will be much more tired than before.

He looked around and saw a lot of sunken trees, which were all kicked out by Mattei and Kai, and he couldn't help but feel scared.

Matt Dai looked up, full of energy.

"It's cloudy today. It's a good time to walk 100 times around the training ground while standing on your head. Come on, Kai, start right away. Mizuki, you can come with us."

Is there any connection between weather and handstands?

Before Mizuki's desire to complain had passed, in the blink of an eye, two green figures were already running forward while standing upside down.

He thought about it for a while but gave up. After all, if someone saw him following these two people, he would easily be regarded as a pervert like them.

Mizuki stayed in the training ground and performed physical exercises according to the methods taught by Matt Dai.

Lying on the ground doing 500 sit-ups in groups, Mizuki suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Didn’t I plan to take a rest today?

In the morning, there was physical training, and in the afternoon, Mizuki and Kai sparred together.

Matt Dai stood by to observe and provide guidance.

"Mizuki, that kick just now could be lower."

"Kai, don't hesitate when you turn around."

While watching, Ruishu looked serious and his eyes were resolute. Matt Dai was very satisfied with this energy, but he always felt that something was missing.

The color of Ruishu's clothes doesn't quite match the colors of the grass and forest.

Matt Dai noticed that Mizuki and Kai were about the same size, so he shouted to Kai:

"Kai, give Mizuki a set of your training clothes."

When Kai heard this, knowing that his father recognized his friend, he shouted back happily.

"Give me the latest set!"

However, after hearing this, Mizuki became confused and his breath was disordered. When he stepped forward to punch, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

No...no, I don't deserve this outfit.

Kai quickly helped Mizuki up and said concernedly: "What's wrong, Mizuki, there's no need to be too excited. Of course it's okay to be happy when necessary. After all, it's my beloved uniform."

Mizuki forced a smile, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

In the end, he chose not to reject the father and son's kindness.

When the sun set and the extremely painful and exhausting training was over, Mizuki followed Kai to his home and received a set of neatly folded green tights.

"Thank you." When he said this, Ruishu felt that he was hypocritical.

Matt Dai held out his thumb and gave his signature smile, his teeth shining, and Kai followed suit.

"Mizuki, if you come to train again, don't forget to wear this suit. It will make your blood excited and your energy unlimited."

Holding the green tights in his arms, Mizuki sighed silently in his heart.

When Mizuki was about to go out and leave, Matt Dai took a step forward with his thoughts in mind.

He hesitated, not knowing whether his decision was the right one.

"Mizuki, can you do me a favor?"

Mizuki was a little curious when he heard that Matt Dai's tone was uncertain, as if he was about to say something serious:

"Uncle, it's all up to you. Whether you want to help or not, that's all I should do."

Matt Day laughed sheepishly.

"If you think what I told you makes sense, could you help me convey it to Lord White Fang? I want to know what his opinion is."

Mizuki was a little surprised, it turned out to be this.

It seems that this old man has been holding his breath.

He agreed readily: "I know, I'll tell my uncle when I get home."

Matt Day nodded flattered.

"If you can, don't say this is my idea."