Chapter 827: Competition at the Horizon (page 13)

It was a cool day and I was strolling on the street.

Suddenly, a young man in a crimson coat blocked my way. He looked a little bit nervous, with a silly smile on his face. I wondered if he was mentally ill. He introduced himself and said he came to challenge me.

Looking at his wandering eyes, my heart started beating fast. Could this guy be a bad guy?

But then I thought, I am a grown-up, what should I be afraid of? Besides, if I can't win, I can just run away! So I bravely accepted his challenge and decided to compete with him.

On the day of the competition, we came to an empty field surrounded by spectators.

We both got ready for a battle. He took out a bunch of strange things and muttered something incomprehensible, and then those things turned into various shapes, which dazzled me.

I thought to myself, this guy really has some skills!

But I couldn't show weakness, so I also used my signature skill - Fire Escape Technique.

I muttered something, formed seals with my hands, and a ball of fire gushed out from my hands and flew towards me.

He dodged quickly, but the flames still singed his hair. Seeing this, I couldn't help laughing, thinking what a poor guy!

Of course he refused to admit defeat, so he picked up a piece and started muttering again.

Suddenly, it turned into a huge bird and flew towards me. I quickly used the clone technique to split myself into two, one dodging and the other attacking.

The birds were dancing in circles, and we were fighting hard.

Finally, I launched a general attack, and the flames gushed out again, heading straight for his chest. He had no way to dodge, so he could only endure my attack and eventually collapsed to the ground.

"Hahaha, you are nothing special!" I walked towards him triumphantly and stretched out my hand to help him up. However, at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and found a bomb in his hand.

I was stunned for a moment, thinking, this is bad, is this the end for me?

Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice: "Stop!" I looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was Minato Namikaze. She nodded gently and motioned me to leave. She looked at me with a complex expression in her eyes. I thought to myself, could this guy regret it?

When I got home, I lay on the bed, thinking back to the game just now, feeling filled with emotion.

I thought to myself, this guy is really interesting, and he doesn't look like a vicious villain. Maybe I should give him a chance? Thinking of this, I decided to discuss it with the adults.

The next morning, I went to the adult's office and expressed my idea to her. After listening to me, the adult smiled and said, "Okay, since you insist, I will make an exception this time." Hearing this, I jumped for joy. From then on, she officially became our right-hand man and brought me many happy times.

After that period of getting to know him, I found that he was actually a very smart and clever guy.

He always brings us surprises and makes our lives more colorful. And I gradually understand that sometimes, only by letting go of prejudices and accepting others can we truly feel the beauty of life.

It was hot as an oven that day, but we happened to be at the eastern entrance of the big forest in the south. Miss is a boss in the team. Although she is usually decisive, this time the task of leading the team is not a joke.

Our battlefield is this big forest. You can see that we like it here very much.

He said with a smug look on his face: "Is this where we are going to fight? I have to ask, are there any other rules for this game?" The lady glanced at him and replied: "There are no special rules. Whoever wins between you two is the coolest! Hehe, if there must be a rule, it is that you have to stay here honestly before we decide the winner. Tell me if you have any problems." He said: "Don't worry, this kind of battle without interference is my favorite rhythm. You can handle the rest." After that, he picked up the black ball in his hand and took a look.

The lady took out a small gadget from her pocket and handed it to him. "What is this?" he asked curiously. The lady said, "This is a wireless intercom. Put it on your ear. In one minute, my team members and I will receive the signal of the start of the battle at the same time. Listen carefully, I will start fighting with you soon!" As soon as she finished speaking, she spit out a big white bird.

He jumped up and shouted to the lady, "I'll be waiting for you out front, my lady!" After that, he flew away on the big white bird.

The young lady was not ambiguous. She condensed her chakra into six large wings and slowly floated in the air. She turned around and said to the team members, "You guys can be the referees. I'll go and see how powerful that guy is!" After she finished speaking, she immediately rose to high altitude and flew after him.

The team members were relieved to see both of them leave.

To be honest, let alone standing next to the captain, even a jonin-level expert would feel a lot of pressure. That kind of powerful chakra seemed to freeze the air around him, and it seemed like he couldn't breathe.

At this moment, their weapons began to emit a shrill buzzing sound. This seemingly inconspicuous little tool is actually an important key, because it can help team members grasp the status of weapons anytime and anywhere, and replenish and replace them in time.

Finally, when he heard the voice, he raised the spear in his hand and sneered, "Miss, are you ready? Today I will show you my super strength!"

"Hey, guess how long that kid can last in our captain's hands?"

“Hmph, stop it. He doesn’t even have the courage to confront the captain. It’s a big deal that he can hold out for three seconds.” The self-proclaimed “wise man” in the team shouted.

The man next to him was a Fire Style Ninja, who said with disdain, "You are right. The captain's strength is the ceiling here. Even if it is a tug-of-war, he has to last more than three minutes to be considered qualified."

"Oh, you idiot, he has the ability to control the air, what's the use of Fire Style and Wind Style?" This time the question was asked by a Water Style ninja, who answered slowly.

Everyone speculated on how long the boy could last under the captain. Although everyone's answers were different, everyone was convinced that the captain would definitely win.

Initially, in their eyes, this match was like a fight between a three-year-old child and a strong man. There was no suspense at all.

"I know this kid. He always does some fancy stuff. But in a real battlefield, fancy moves are useless. I bet you that he can't last more than three minutes." The Fire Style Ninja who called himself "Smart Guy" began to brag about his knowledge again.

"You idiot, do you think the captain is a pushover? He is the boss here. He can deal with a small guy like this in just one minute." The water-style ninja retorted.

"You guys really have never seen the world. Let me tell you, the captain's strength is unfathomable. If he gets serious, not to mention one kid, even if there are a few more, they won't be enough for him to beat." The ninja said seriously.