Konoha's Strongest Meat Escape

In the hazy drizzle, a yellow-haired kid could vaguely see punching.

It is a little shorter than Xianglin, but it should be the same age as Xianglin, because the little ghost develops later than the little girl.

"It's a little fuzzy, but looking at the outline, it shouldn't be that guy?"

Xi Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the little guy on the training ground.

In the hazy rain, in front of the huge cylindrical wooden stake, a little ghost who was less than half the height of the wooden stake raised his fist and hit the wooden stake in an orderly manner.

It's just that his fist doesn't have much strength, and every time he punches, he doesn't fully hit the stake.

Obviously, Xili recognized him.

"Who said the prince is the only one who doesn't work hard? Isn't the little guy in front of me who is still practicing under the light rain, the prince?"

There was a look of admiration in Xili's eyes.

Those who work hard are worthy of respect.

I didn't give up on myself because of the influence of the environment or the influence of other people's words, but worked harder and harder.

This guy is undoubtedly Uzumaki Naruto who runs through the entire Hokage plot!

Whether it's physical training when he was a child, or ninjutsu practice when he grew up, Naruto's efforts are not much worse than Xiao Li's.

Even the most talented second pillar burned his mouth in order to practice Hao Fireball.

I only see a person's achievements but ignore the sweat behind him, and just use the word "genius" to obliterate a person's unknown efforts.

This is just an excuse for the loser to make for himself.

Seeing the little figure constantly punching in the rain, Xi Li felt his heart move for some reason, and his legs started to move spontaneously.

At this moment, Xili might be able to understand Kai's feelings when he saw him practicing alone.

Subconsciously want to help each other.

"Yo, yellow-haired brat!"

"Ok?"

Naruto was taken aback, stopped hitting the stake, and turned to look at the person coming.

His movements were very jerky, and in Xili's opinion, they were not standard at all.

The punches were all crooked, and even the most basic control of punching strength could not be done on the stake, which is why Xi Li took the initiative to come out.

At least teach him how to punch!

"Are you talking to me?"

Naruto stared at the monster with horns, his eyes full of disbelief.

On the one hand, it was because Xili was surprised by the pair of horns growing on his head, and on the other hand, everyone in the village saw him as if they saw a monster.

A slightly kinder person will leave immediately when they see him.

More murderous people would yell at him.

Only this strange person in front of him actually took the initiative to talk to him!Other than the three generations of grandpas, this was the first time someone had taken the initiative to talk to him!

"It's just the two of us here, didn't I tell you, did I tell the ghost?"

Xi Li rolled his eyes and looked at Naruto helplessly.

Because this guy actually covered his eyes with his sleeve, and his body twitched unnaturally, of course it wasn't that Naruto had gone mad.

Instead, he was pissing!

Cried? ?

Gee...

Anyway, he is the prince, can you be a little bit aggressive!

237 Idiot's Training Method!

After the rain, the sky is sunny and the air is very fresh.

In the distant sky, there seems to be a rainbow, colorful and blurred human eyes.

In the training ground in the forest clearing, two imps, one big and one small, were aiming at a huge cylindrical stake and punching non-stop.

"You are really stupid!"

"Watch me move, follow me!"

Xili's face was dark, with a look of depression.

I have never seen such a stupid person who can't even do basic movements such as right punches.

He is self-taught!

Although it is the simplest punch, it is not so easy to make every punch full of strength.

Moreover, Xili's standard for Zhengquan is that each punch must guarantee seven points of strength, and the hands are constantly swung alternately, and all the strength of the fist must be poured into the wooden stake.

This is because after punching in battle, it is necessary to ensure that there is still the power to change moves.