"You said that while he was facing Rope Tree, he actually single-handedly finished you off within eight palm strikes?”
"Yes, Father. I failed your guidance and shamed Hinata. I'm willing to accept any punishment, and I'll work even harder. Next time, I'll definitely be able to fully display the Eight Trigrams Palm!”
Hinatsu did not dare to hide anything. He knelt deeply in front of his father, the current master of the house, Hinatsu.
"It seems like this is because the difference between your physical fitness and his combat experience is too great. With his strength, at least ordinary Genins are no match for him. It's even possible that he has the strength of a Chuunin.”
"Uchiha's talent is truly terrifying.”
"However, the strength of the enemy should not be an excuse for your weakness. This time, you have disgraced the family.”
"You don't have to go to school for the time being. I'll teach you well during this period of time. The essence of the Eight Trigrams Palm! The more palm strikes one had, the more proficient one's palm technique was. Ignoring the essentials and seeking the trifles was extremely foolish!”
"Thank you, Father."
……
At Tsunade's house.
"Sister, I lost to Uchiha today. But next time, next time, I will definitely win it back.”
Thousand-handed Rope Tree said this carefully. There was no other way. Sometimes, his sister's unreasonable iron fists were too heavy.
"It doesn't matter. Our Thousand Hand Clan has always been well-prepared. Moreover, Uchiha was a cunning person. You must have fallen for his trick."
At this moment, a young man with golden hair and beautiful brown eyes was smiling as he opened the Thousand-handed Rope Tree.
"Yes, yes! Humph! If Makoto Uchiha hadn't told us to let down our guard with one hand, he would have made a hand seal and caught us off guard. We wouldn't have lost. Too cunning!"
"Yes, yes. By the way, sister has found you a very good teacher. How about you let him teach you for the next few months? Just treat it as a distraction."
"Which teacher?"
"Sister's classmate, Orochimaru-kun, he's very good.”
"The big shot who played with snakes? No…he was too scary. I was wrong. I will cultivate myself obediently.”
"It's settled then. We'll set off tomorrow!”
"When did I agree? I really don't want it…"
……
At night, Uchiha Makoto and his family sat quietly at the dining table and ate a delicious dinner.
Uchiha Tomioka, who was the slowest to eat, put down his bowl.
"Makoto, I heard that you single-handedly defeated the children of the Hyuga and Chishou families in school?”
As his father and the current leader of the Uchiha Clan, Jing Yan tapped his index finger on the table.
"Yes, they are too weak. If they don't use one hand, they won't be able to sharpen themselves.”
Makoto immediately understood what Uchiha, who had always been strict, meant when he opened his mouth. He didn't want to be arrogant and complacent.
Uchiha's higher-ups intentionally showed his arrogant attitude to outsiders.
A powerful race full of geniuses, other than strength, should also have a certain " weakness."
This would make some people lower their guard and reduce their vigilance.
In the past, the Thousand-Hand Clan was too perfect, so they were active on the stage of the Ninja Realm.
Even someone as strong as Uchiha could only use his own strength to make him stronger.
But now, the Thousand Hands Clan, which was feared by everyone because of its excessive glory, had already exhausted its vitality in the battles.
Other than the wife of the Thousand-Hand Pillar, Swirling Mito, and a few others who were about to die, there were only a few of them in the new generation.
In the middle and later stages of the original work, there was only Tsunei left.
Ridiculous!
According to the original plot that Earth had seen, the Thousand-handed Rope Tree would die in battle a few years later at the age of 12...
"Yes, even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit. Especially in Ninja Realm, never underestimate any of your opponents.”
"However, your performance today was very good. Tell me, what reward do you want? I can satisfy you."
Jing Yan smiled at Makoto Uchiha.
"Hmm, compared to physical techniques and ninjutsu, my illusion is still a little lacking. I want to learn illusion!”
Uchiha wasn't polite at all.
"Alright, Cheng, come with me to the study. Compared to Makoto, you have to work harder.”
"Yes, Father!" There was no expression on Uchiha Tomioka's face.
Makoto Uchiha came out of the study room with two C-class illusions.
The Art of Nailao and the Art of Fox's Heart.
Although the system would reward ninjutsu and one could master it directly, it was mostly random.
He could actually choose to learn some C-level ninjutsu. Of course, he had to find out what he didn't know.
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