"True state?" Iyagami was surprised and hurriedly asked, "Is Garashi not injured?"
"It's not that he's not injured, but the degree of injury is far less serious than what you see." Sandaime looked at Garashi with eyes full of appreciation, "To be precise, he's taking the initiative to get injured, those injuries look serious, but in fact, they won't have much impact on the battle."
"This, this kind of thing can be done?"
"Of course, but the premise is …" Sandaime was in a good mood and couldn't help but take out his pipe and smoke, "You have to know your own body well."
"There's also one more thing, that is, he's using healing techniques to the extreme, even if I use healing techniques, I may not be able to do it better than him." (PS: In addition to ten, even if Tsinghua University professor came, he may not be able to calculate it faster than me.)
The people around couldn't help but widen their eyes. Although Naruto -sama isn't a specialized medical ninja, but as a famous ninjutsu professor, his attainments in medical ninjutsu have actually exceeded most medical ninjas. (Sandaime's original setting was a ninjutsu professor proficient in five attributes, but later added the setting to seven attributes.)
Being able to make him say such a thing is enough to show Garashi's talent in medical ninjutsu.
After sighing, some people still didn't understand, "But what's the point of doing this? No matter how he hides it, his strength won't increase at all! "
Sandaime blew out a smoke ring, "It's not as simple as you think, Asma should be very clear about the effect of medical ninjutsu, but now, he's impatient!"
Everyone was shocked, only then did they notice that Asma was sweating profusely in the battle.
Not only was his breathing rapid, but even his footsteps were a lot disorderly.
Is this, psychological warfare?
"It's true, he really recovered!" After several collisions, Asma confirmed the answer he saw.
On the other side, Garashi didn't use words to provoke Asma, but his eyes were firm, and he attacked Asma without saying a word.
But the more he acted like this, the more Asma believed that Garashi was unfathomable.
Doppelganger technique!
Under Garashi's immense pressure, his Doppelganger Technique had a breakthrough and the number of doppelgangers increased by one. However, it was still useless. Doppelgangers without a physical body could not interfere with Garashi's judgment at all. They were just wasting Chakra in vain.
And Garashi seemed to have been "exposed" by his medical ninjutsu, so he no longer stayed in a stalemate and switched to the same violent style as Asma.
Not long after, his body was covered in wounds.
Then, under Asma's crumbling gaze, Garashi once again placed his left hand on his chest, and the seemingly serious injury quickly healed.
"This again! Too strong. Is this Garashi's true strength? " Looking at Garashi's calm demeanor, Asma's chest rose and fell, and even his hands holding Chakra trembled slightly.
Although he had the "upper hand" before, the rhythm of the battle had always been in his opponent's hands. In addition, Shushi's expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end, which made him feel that he could not figure out what was going on.
All kinds of intricate factors combined together caused Asma's psychological defense to gradually collapse, and the psychological cues that Garashi planted before the battle continued to take root and germinate.
In the end, his mentality was completely unbalanced!
"Alas! Asma is going to lose! "
"Well, his rhythm has been completely disrupted."
"It's really that Garashi is too strong!"
"It should be that he's too shameless, there's no way to fight at all!"
There are not many people who can see Garashi's true strength. Seeing Asma's attacks become more and more disorganized, the people around him made a judgment about this battle.
Asma also noticed his own problem, but it was useless, the more he wanted to calm down, the more impatient he became, and when his thoughts were in chaos, he added more wounds to his body.
"Calm down, calm down for me!" Asma's breathing was rapid, and he fiercely bit the tip of his tongue, "The key to this battle is Garashi's medical ninjutsu, but his hand seals are too fast, I can't interrupt it, so I can only find a way to make his medical ninjutsu ineffective, that is to say, I have to use attacks that exceed the upper limit to make Garashi directly lose the ability to fight."
"Although I'm not proficient enough in this technique, I can only try my best!" Asma approached his opponent while his hands were forming hand seals. "Si – Wei – Shen – Hai – Wu – Yin, Great Fireball Jutsu!"
"This … is a C-class ninjutsu!"
"Are you kidding me? A Chunin level ninjutsu actually appeared in the hands of a trainee ninja! "
The seniors around him couldn't help but stare, when they were still embarrassed by the E-class ninjutsu, a freshman can already use a Chunin level ninjutsu!
Even if the opponent is Naruto's son, isn't this too exaggerated?
Sighing, the crowd suddenly reacted, "Not good, Garashi -san, he …"
As one of the most difficult C-Class Ninjutsu, the attack range and lethality of the Great Fireball Jutsu was very large. Even Shushi was scared silly. He stood there in a daze until he was submerged in the fireball.
Boom!
The heat wave was turbulent, and the flames swallowed everything!
"I … I killed Garashi?" Seeing this situation, Asma's hands trembled, his pupils lost their light, and his whole body lost its vitality.
Just when Asma was grieving, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, accompanied by Garashi's slightly apologetic voice.
"I'm sorry, Asma."
Asma was overjoyed, he turned back and asked, "Garashi, you didn't poop?"
Garashi withdrew his kunai from Asma's neck and said helplessly, "Naruto -sama didn't make a move, of course, it means that I have the confidence to escape!"
"Oh! My annoying father is also here! "
Shushi had a strange look on his face. "Asuma, your tongue?"
Asma looked embarrassed, "I accidentally bit my tongue, cough, I need to control it."
Asma straightened his tongue, then changed the topic and asked, "By the way, how did you escape?"
Garashi smiled, "Of course, it's because of Substitution Jutsu!"
"You also know Substitution Jutsu? But I haven't seen you use it before! "
"I didn't use it before, but it doesn't mean I can't! After all, I don't have as much Chakra as you do. "
Asma still couldn't believe it, "In just half a month, you not only learned such a powerful medical ninjutsu, but you can also use Substitution Jutsu so well!"
Garashi asked with a natural look, "For people like us, can't we learn Substitution Jutsu with just a few glances?"
Garashi really didn't take this matter to heart. Compared with Uchiha Itachi, who can learn Fireball Jutsu with just a glance, his performance is actually an ordinary genius.
"Just a few glances can learn it?" Asma's eyes were blank, he seemed to be at a loss, for a long time, he sighed with gloomy eyes, "I, I may be a burden to geniuses like you. Yes, I'm just an ordinary person, right?"
For him, who is still in the second year of middle school, the blow of disillusionment is indeed a bit big.
Just when Asma fell into self-doubt, a pair of palms pressed on his shoulders.
"What are you talking about? Asma! You are so strong, in terms of real strength, I am not your opponent at all! "
With that, Garashi's tone suddenly became serious, "If just one failure makes you so depressed, as your opponent, I will be very, very disappointed!"
Asma looked up, just in time to meet Garashi's eyes that seemed to be jumping and shining.
For a moment, inexplicable emotions filled his heart.
Asma sniffed hard and said with a heavy nasal voice, "I know, next time … next time, I will definitely beat you!"
Seeing Asma once again become the familiar second year of middle school boy, Garashi laughed, "Then let's make the Seal of Reconciliation!"
"Un!"
On the other side, as Asma's instructor, Takeuchi Daikawa bowed his head in shame.
"Naruto -sama, this is a serious dereliction of duty!"
Asma had the best diet, the best resources, and the guidance of a "top-notch" instructor like him.
But in the end, he still lost, and lost to a newcomer with no resources, a war orphan. Such an ending made Takeuchi Daikawa feel that he could not absolve himself of the blame.
Sandaime smiled and waved his hand, "You have already done very well, I have seen Asma's growth."
"But young master Asma still lost!"
"Losing now is better than losing on the battlefield in the future. Moreover, he lost because his opponent was too strong!" Sandaime smiled as he knocked on his pipe, "If I did not see it with my own eyes, even I would find it hard to believe that a newcomer who has only studied in school for half a month could do this!"
Takeuchi Daikawa nodded vigorously, that kid is a monster!
In the field, cheers came one after another.
Sandaime smiled as he watched this scene. Apart from talent, he actually valued Garashi's "background" and "sunshine" more.
These days, he had also understood Garashi's experience.
The more he understood, the more he understood the other party's value.
As a war orphan, he was not antisocial, he was not resentful, instead, he warmed others with a sunny attitude every day. In Wood Leaf Hospital, almost every doctor and patient was very fond of him.
It was also the same in the ninja school, in just half a month, he was able to make the whole class recognize him as their leader.
This is simply the perfect embodiment of the will of fire, no wonder he can say such words … Sandaime sighed in his heart and smiled, "Let's go, let's give them the time to laugh."
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