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Chapter 85 - Chapter 85: Akira: If I Don't Hit You, I feel Sorry For Your Name!

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Afternoon.

Training Ground No. 9.

When Team Minato came to the training ground, they were stunned.

There was another team on the training ground.

"Didn't you say that we are the only ones participating in the assessment? Why are there other Ninjas here?" Anko asked with a question mark on her face.

"It should be that in the Genin team, only our Team Minato participated," Akira Tsubaki guessed.

The other team was not a Genin team but a Chūnin team.

To Akira Tsubaki's surprise, the three Chūnin were all dressed in the family clothes of the Sarutobi Clan.

"This should be the so-called internal selection, right?" Kakashi sneered; he didn't like the Sarutobi Clan at all.

After knowing the real cause of his father's death, Kakashi began to reject the Third Hokage.

"We're probably going to be dragging our feet."

The three girls in Team Minato were a little worried.

In terms of actual combat, they were definitely no match for these people, and only Akira Tsubaki and Kakashi could win.

"No!" Akira Tsubaki said calmly.

There are only three Chūnins. If we eliminate them, wouldn't Team Minato advance?

The appearance of Team Minato also attracted the attention of this team.

"We need to pay attention to Kakashi Hatake and Wood Style Akira."

"Kakashi is fast and difficult to deal with! But there is a way to deal with that Akira."

"He can only perform Wood Style, not even the Three Body Technique."

"Speed! As long as we are fast enough, we can defeat him in an instant and prevent him from casting Wood Style."

The three Sarutobi Clan Ninjas discussed tactics.

In the end, their tactics were weak against strong (Kakashi) and strong against weak (Akira).

"Ichikawa, you will fight Kakashi in a while; just admit defeat after a while."

"I'm good at speed, so it's up to me to beat that Akira."

"As for the three girls and that brat (Yamato), Shimei, you should be able to handle it easily."

The captain, Sarutobi Konohamaru, explained the specific battle tactics.

On the ground.

Akira Tsubaki looked around but didn't see the Anbu's figure. So,

He walked towards the three Sarutobi Clan Ninjas.

"Hello!"

Shouting, Akira Tsubaki looked shy.

"Huh? What are you here for? Want to eavesdrop on our tactics?" Sarutobi Konohamaru frowned.

"No, I'm here to eliminate you!"

Akira Tsubaki grinned and punched out.

Whoosh!

With the sound of piercing through the sky, his fist passed by an afterimage and hit the opponent's arm directly.

Kacha~~

There was a crisp cracking sound.

"Ah?"

Sarutobi Konohamaru looked confused and looked down at his bent left arm.

At this time, the severe pain was transmitted to his brain, which made him cry out uncontrollably.

"You dare to attack me?"

"Captain Konohamaru!"

"Akira, you actually attacked Captain Konohamaru?"

Sarutobi Ichikawa and Shimei shouted angrily.

They belonged to the Hokage's family. Akira Tsubaki dared to sneak attack before the match?

"What kind of bad name is this? I'm sorry for your name if I don't hit you~~"

After speaking, he waved his fist toward the other two.

Click~ Click~

"Ah!!!"

"My arm!"

Sarutobi Ichikawa and Shimei yelled in shock, clutching their arms and backing away.

"With your strength, why should you apply for Anbu? Go do a D-rank mission."

As a kind reminder, Akira Tsubaki left with his hands in his pockets.

After Akira Tsubaki returned to Team Minato, the whole team was still in a state of bewilderment.

Practical assessment, can you still do this?

"Senior Akira, you are too powerful," Yamato's eyes were full of admiration.

"Ahem~~ Keep a low profile!" Akira Tsubaki waved his hand with a calm face.

"But Akira, if they sue, you will be punished," Rin was a little worried.

"Sue? Do they have the face to sue?" Akira Tsubaki sneered.

The three Chūnins were dealt with by myself with three punches. How could they have the face to complain?

Just as Akira Tsubaki imagined.

The Sarutobi Konohamaru team ran out of the training ground clutching their arms.

"Captain! That Akira is too much; we must tell the patriarch," Sarutobi Ichikawa was furious.

"That's right, Captain, he sneaked up on us before the game and broke our arm," Shimei also echoed.

"Forget it," Sarutobi Konohamaru shook his head.

"Huh? How can I forget it?"

Ichikawa and Shimei were puzzled.

This was a serious violation of the village's regulations, and it might put Akira Tsubaki in prison.

"Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

"The opponent didn't even use Wood Style, just three punches! If I sue him!"

Sarutobi Konohamaru became angry and his voice was irritable.

If this kind of thing was reported to the patriarch, how would the three of them face the clan in the future? They wouldn't even be able to raise their heads.

At the same time.

The Anbu invigilator was late and appeared on the training ground.

Because of things in the morning, this Anbu deliberately came a little late for the actual combat assessment.

As a result, he discovered that the other team hadn't arrived yet.

"Huh? Why hasn't the Konohamaru team come yet?"

With a hint of doubt in his tone, this Anbu decided to wait ten more minutes.

Under the tree.

Team Minato enjoyed the shade together and watched Anbu basking in the scorching sun.

"You said, on a hot day, he still wears a mask. Isn't it hot?" Anko suddenly wondered.

"I don't think he should consider whether it's hot or not!" Akira Tsubaki touched his chin.

"What is that?" Several people were curious.

"In the sun, his forehead sweats, and then the sweat trickles down his nose to his lips, so—"

"The problem he faces is whether to drink the sweat~~"

The voice fell.

Team Minato collectively got goosebumps.

"It's disgusting~~"

"Yeah, he looks cool, but he's secretly sweating!"

"If he didn't wash his face, wouldn't his mask be round?"

"Maybe the hair hasn't been washed, and even the dandruff is mixed with the drink…"

Team Minato became more and more outrageous.

Suddenly, several people fell quiet.

Under the leadership of Akira Tsubaki, several people looked at Kakashi in unison.

At this moment, Kakashi was sweating coldly on his forehead.

Outside the Desolate Cave.

Obito was sweating hard.

His eyes were still firm and bright.

Because Obito believed, Team Minato must be trying to find him.

"Akira, I believe in you, you will definitely find me!"

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