As the aura grew stronger, the audience's expressions changed drastically!
They inadvertently looked at their Lord Naruto, only to discover that the flag they respected had a ruddy complexion, and was even greedily sucking in a few mouthfuls.
As expected of Lord Naruto.
Many ninjas gave him a thumbs up. They couldn't help but vomit, causing them to spit on the spot.
It was as if even the heavens could not bear to watch anymore. A gust of Yin wind blew past, and that aura all gathered at Yuan Fei's side.
The old man took a few more puffs of his pipe with a look of enjoyment on his face. His entire person began to sublimate.
On the field, Uchihamo's body trembled as he did not dare to accept all of this.
The mask on his face slowly fell off due to the violent shaking of his body, revealing a pitiful, helpless, and stinky face.
The Patriarch's poison was so terrifying!
"I know him, Uchihamo from the Dark Group!”
"The Uchiha clan?"
"I didn't expect to fart in public."
"Do you think that's just a simple fart?”
"That's not it. It feels like…it brought something out.”
"Be more confident and remove the image."
“……”
The discussions were one after another. Many people turned their gazes to the old clan leaders of the third generation Naruto and Uchiha clans.
Yuan Fei, who was addicted to the familiar smell of smoke, was fine. Instead, it was Old Patriarch Uchiha, who was hugging his son, who had a face full of shame.
How embarrassing!
He had already guessed why Uchihamo would make a fool of himself. Other than the poison imported from the village, what else in the world could be so lethal?
That thing actually scratched himself!
How embarrassing!
According to the plan, the person who had diarrhea should be the new Swirl Mighty One who had beaten up his son!
A piece of trash.
The old chief gritted his teeth in hatred.
Ever since this red-haired youth appeared, his son's halo had completely faded. He had been beaten up twice and even caused a huge commotion in the clan.
After all, he had always been promoting how outstanding his son was. He was especially proud of his son, who had activated the Shura Eye that day.
However, it seemed that his son was still useless. He was beaten up and had to recuperate in the hospital for a few days.
However, after he calmed down, he knew that if he were to attack that little brat in public, Uzumaki Mito would probably find trouble with Uchiha as well. That woman was not to be trifled with.
That was why he had thought of this move to seek revenge.
"However, there is still a chance."
The old chief took a deep breath and looked at the battlefield. Uchihamo had already pulled out his shuriken!
According to his analysis, there was a ninety-nine percent chance that the kid would catch that thing head-on, as if he was using his body to block the Shuriken of the Feng Shui Sect.
"Enjoy the power of the poison imported by the Sharen Village. Tomorrow's headlines will definitely be about the scandal of diarrhea among the Swirling Geniuses!”
The old chief's eyes were filled with wisdom as he slapped his son.
"Father."
Fu Yue felt wronged.
"Watch and learn well. Only when you learn to plan and act can you be a good clan leader. As my son, you must remember that impulsiveness and anger will never bring good results.”
His father began to educate him earnestly.
It had to be said that the reason why Uchiha Tomitake could endure so much in his later years was largely due to his family education.
However, the old chief did not know that his way of education seemed to make his son endure too much. He would even rather be killed by his son than cause a scene, causing the Uchiha clan to withdraw from the wooden leaf stage.
"The assessment isn't over yet!"
Clenching his teeth, Uchihamo unsheathed his shuriken shakily.
Now, the only hope of turning the tables was on this thing.
Whoosh!
Aim and fire!
At this moment.
The foundation of the Uchiha clan, the shuriken throwing technique that they were proud of, was revealed!
This was his final pride!
The shuriken drew a beautiful arc in the air as it shot toward the new Swirl.
"The farce can end now."
The newbie who did not feel any pressure from the start sneered. He did not understand the fighting style of the ninja world where people used their shuriken to test the waters before fighting.
Would the strong be afraid of shurikens?
He reached out his hand and grabbed the shuriken tightly in Boor's hand. Five golden chains instantly emerged from his back and in just a few seconds, the four limbs of Uchiha Wok in front of him were tightly bound.
The chains contracted, and Uchihamo's body was pulled toward Shinken like a cannonball.
Boor's eyes were calm. His empty right hand slowly clenched into a fist and aimed at the man's abdomen. He smashed it fiercely.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out, and Mr. Guo's abdomen caved in. Behind him, a fist imprint that was neither too big nor too small penetrated his body!
The simple moves were filled with violent aesthetics that had never been seen in the ninja world!
Perhaps, if this man was born in Hidden Cloud Village, he would be very popular?
The ninjas sighed in their hearts.
He was a born warrior.
"The assessment is over."
Xin Qiang looked at the extremely weak examiner in front of him and said indifferently. He had held back a little bit of strength in this punch. Boor believed that if he had punched with all his strength, the back of this kid would not be as simple as a fist mark, but his fist!
A fist that pierced through his body!
It might even bring along his shattered organs!
" Yes, I…am free…This time, it's your turn…Little brat…"
Uchihamo, who was breathing heavily, looked at Xinqiang's left hand, which was holding the shuriken that was smeared with the poison imported from Sanin Village, and grimaced.
"Young man, within half a year, you will be terrified and uneasy while having diarrhea! In the end, I won this battle!”
"Hahahahaha!"
The hysteria before death?
Shinchan's expression was calm. He did not even have a trace of psychological fluctuation due to the excitement of Uchihamo.
The young man slowly extended his left hand. The shuriken's edge was indeed tightly gripped, but there was not a trace of blood on it, not even a mark!
"Do you think you can injure me with your strength?”
"You can't even scratch me with this little strength!”
The plan had failed!
Mr. Guo's pupils contracted rapidly. As his stomach churned, he could no longer hold it in.
Even if it was the last fart in his life, he would let it out loud!
This time, the calm and composed Xin Qiang finally panicked. He kicked the weak Uchiha Wok in front of him. With the sound of Mr. Sky Wok flying towards the audience, the graduation assessment officially ended.
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