Give me back my fan! ! ! !

Intellectual ability is very strong!It's just a game of darts, it shouldn't bother you. "

Atobe still felt that his aura was not enough, so he grabbed the coat he was wearing and threw it into the sky, pointing to Tasha with a confident expression.

"Today! My uncle is going to defeat your most proud perception ability!"

The emperor's temperament expressed by Atobe's gestures caused people around to scream.

But the calm Tasha over there almost burst out laughing.

Darts with her Uchiha Tasha?

Very courageous, this guy.

But she still held her pen, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

Ten targets have been set up on the field. To increase the difficulty, many obstacles were even added to the side. Three of the targets were placed in positions that could be seen from the field of vision, but the angles were extremely tricky.

The first one to play was Atobe. He picked up the darts placed on the table and used his powerful insight and mathematical ability to see the best trajectory almost at a glance.

But he was not in a hurry to throw the dart, but took a pose, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes, his wrist sank slightly, and then he threw the dart in his hand instantly.

The dart flew straight towards a tricky target, but there was an obstacle in front of it that was enough to stop it. Just when everyone thought the dart was about to miss, the dart suddenly disappeared, and then a sharp object came. into the muffled sound of wood.

Those who were closer to the target suddenly exclaimed: "Red Heart!"

"Oh my god! What was that just now?!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

"Really?! Full marks?!"

"Such a tricky position can..."

"You really deserve to be the emperor of the Ice Emperor."

Hearing everyone's surprise or praise, Atobe looked at Tasha with satisfaction, but found that she didn't respond at all.

This guy is really holding his breath.

Atobe withdrew his gaze, looked at the remaining tricky targets, and after making an estimate in his mind, he picked up two darts at a time.

A tricky target.

There are two more.

Atobe closed his eyes and meditated, shielding the noise around him, then opened his eyes suddenly, threw the dart in his hand, and then quickly picked up another dart when the dart salvo was halfway out, and used it The strength of the wrist throws the dart in the hand, and the dart thrown later is faster than the previous two darts. In the blink of an eye, it hits the two front darts from behind, and the hit dart changes direction according to the force. Finally, There is a dart pierced in each of the red hearts of the tricky targets on the left and right sides. On the farthest target, although a dart is not 100% in the center of the red heart, it is also within the range of the red heart.

The playground where there was still sound was instantly silent.

Then there was a louder cheer than before.

"It's the Rondo of Destruction!"

"Can that trick still be used like this?!"

"How can this compare, Atobe-sama will win!"

The most difficult target was solved, and the rest of the traces were easily thrown, and one hit the heart without falling.

With a proud and confident smile, he put his hands in his pockets and walked up to Tasha, "How about it? Let's indulge in my grandpa's gorgeous beauty!"

Tasha passed him shamelessly, walked to the table where darts had been placed, picked up a dart, then turned his head towards Atobe's position, showing a mocking smile.

"Look, I'll show you what darts are."

After saying that, Tasha slapped the table, and the force of the dart was shaken to Tasha's face. She crossed her arms together, and each held a dart between her fingers. She swung her right arm from left to right, and her index finger With a slight movement, a dart is thrown under force, and the left arm is swung out immediately, and two darts are then thrown. After the two darts in the left hand are thrown, the right arm does not move, and the strength of the wrist alone will Throw all three darts, and use the same method to throw the remaining two darts in the left hand, then catch the two darts still in mid-air with both hands, and throw them only with the strength of your fingers.

When the ten darts were thrown at different angles and speeds, they collided with another dart halfway at the same time, making several crisp clanging sounds, and then sank deeply into the target at the same time.

Ten targets, ten darts, all of which did not fall accurately hit the center of the red heart.

From Tasha's throw to the hit, it didn't take 3 seconds.

The audience can only be described as dead silence.

Including Atobe, who had been famous before, he couldn't help showing a stunned expression that he had always thought was quite unglamorous.

Lin, who was in front of the crowd, showed a shocked expression mixed with complex emotions of excitement and nostalgia.

She remembered the past.

"Hey, Lin, look after you!"

The teenagers wearing goggles held four shurikens in each hand, crossed their arms across their chests, and stared at the target in front of them.

Then the boy jumped up, using the subtle movements of his arms and the strength of his muscles, he threw eight shurikens. The thrown shurikens collided halfway, and then accurately hit every person on the ground. target.

The boy fell to the ground and said to her triumphantly: "Did you see it! This is the special shuriken throwing method passed down by our Uchiha ancestors! Isn't it very powerful!"

She smiled and was about to praise him when a lazy voice cut in.

"Tch, what, I can't even hit hearts."

"What?! Kakashi, do you want to fight?!"

"What? Still not convinced?"

The silver-haired boy wearing a mask took out eight shurikens and threw them one after another, all hitting hearts.

"Look, I don't need to know any of your Uchiha ancestral shuriken throws, I can hit hearts in the same time."

"Damn! Kakashi, I must defeat you!"

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble, the two of you."

She hastened to hold the boy in the goggles to prevent him from rushing up to fight with the silver-haired boy who folded his arms and turned his head to show disdain.

bring soil...

By the time Lin came back to her senses, the black-haired girl had already left, and only Atobu was left staring at the target she hit just now in a daze.

She clenched her fists quietly, determined to find a chance to talk to that Uchiha person.

Perhaps, she would know what happened to Kakashi after she died, and whether Obito...was brought here by a creature who called himself a system just like her.

Chapter 19

The trace department is very depressed.

Although he still put on the same arrogant face as before and supervised the training of the members in the auditorium, Renzu, who has been his friend for many years, can still see it.

With some helplessness, Renzu picked up a towel beside him and wiped the sweat off his face, then put down his racket and walked towards Atobu.

"What's the matter? Are you still concerned about losing to that transfer student?" Ninja put his arm on Atobe's shoulder in a familiar way, and was taken by Atobe as expected.

"How can this uncle be so not gorgeous." Atobe's eyes were still on the court without focus, and he lowered his voice and said, "I went to check her information after I lost to her last time. I just wanted to see her. Is it possible that someone who grew up in an environment of martial arts masters will have that kind of skill?"

Atobe paused, but continued, "Do you know what I found later?"

"What?" Renzu asked curiously.

"She was taken away by a sadist at the age of three, and she was only discovered in the last few years. After a long period of psychological treatment in the hospital, she was transferred to Bingdi to study. The purpose is to allow her to integrate into the crowd as soon as possible."

Shinobu opened his eyes wide, and looked at Atobe with a serious expression in disbelief.

He really didn't expect that Uchiha Tasha, who seemed arrogant and less approachable than Atobe, had such an experience.

"But the problem is, from the time she entered school until now, because she has been arguing with me or for other reasons, she has no friends until now. Now that I think about it carefully, I realize that the man who has been telling her that he is helping her study recently I haven’t even appeared before.” Atobe set his sights on Shinozu, “I have been fighting against her for honor before, did I do something wrong, she performed well, maybe it’s a means to gain friends.”

"Well, it's not your fault, after all, you don't know about it, and judging from the current situation, you haven't caused any pressure on her, cough, I mean, since she needs friends, you go to be her first friend." How about a friend?" Shinobu quickly changed his words after being glared at by Atobe.

"Hmph, I know." Atobe turned his head away, although his tone was still bad, Renzu could clearly feel that he was in a much better mood.

Chicken soup for the soul of a person with the arrogant attribute is really tiring...

On the other side, Tasha, who had a miserable life experience, was wandering happily in the back mountain of the Ice Emperor, because there was no one here, and Cowhide Tang seemed to have learned something that he cared about when he was alive, so he told her about it. It's been a long time since she disappeared, and Atobe, who always competed one-sidedly with her, hasn't come recently and clamored to compare this and that with her every day.

Rare leisure.

But this leisure is soon gone.

Tasha stopped, waiting for the person who blocked her to speak.

What kind of support group is that?Wasn't breaking a tree that no one could hug with their bare hands last time enough to scare them off?

Do you want to teach them not to bother her casually this time...

"Well, you are from Uchiha, right?"

That's right, don't you know her surname?By the way, the support team is so polite this time, isn't it a threat when they come up?

"What I mean is, you are that famous ninja, from the Uchiha clan!"

Tasha jerked