Chapter 3 Basic Physical Techniques
In the blink of an eye, a morning passed.
Generally speaking, the courses in the Ninja School are about teaching theoretical knowledge in the morning and practical knowledge in the afternoon.
Thanks to the thinking of an adult and the memory of his previous life, Qingming barely kept up with the theoretical class in the morning.
As for the practical class in the afternoon
, as long as the three-body technique is not tested, he can get away with it. According to the memory of his previous life,
the three-body technique
is tested about once a week, and the rest of the time is spent on teaching fighting knowledge and the use of ninja tools.
The last test was three days ago, so there is no need to worry about being exposed for the time being.
As for the next time,
four days is enough for him to learn the clone technique.
With it as a foundation, there is no need to worry about the assessment.
Time flies and it is afternoon.
On the playground.
Sugimu Yiteng looked at the more than 30 students below and said solemnly: "Next, I will divide you into groups. After that, you will fight each other. You must not stop before I call for a stop. Even if you lose, you must get up and continue fighting. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, the students below immediately became noisy.
There was no other reason. In the past, when they fought, they fought in groups, and Sugimu Yiteng would watch over them, comment and analyze them at the same time.
But now, not only did they have to fight at the same time, but they were not allowed to retreat. This had never happened before.
Qingming didn't know what others thought, but he saw urgency in it.
Yes, it was urgency.
Logically speaking, this kind of battle should be carried out at least in the fifth or even sixth grade. Now they are required to undergo such training, which obviously brought the course forward.
Combined with the current situation in the ninja world, it is not difficult to guess that the school is planning to make them graduate early.
However, this is also normal.
In peacetime, there is nothing wrong with the six-year system, but in wartime, the front line is in urgent need of manpower, so the time in school will naturally be shortened.
'If 'I' remember correctly, Konoha's annual graduation examination time is from October 7th to 10th. '
Three days later, the school will send the examination results to the top management, and after being approved by the Hokage himself, it will be officially registered on October 15th.
And today is September 3rd!
In other words, he will be forced to graduate in about a month at the earliest.
This made Qingming feel a sense of urgency.
"Quiet!"
Shanmu Yiteng's voice came from above, immediately suppressing everyone's words.
"Next, I'll call out the name of Hanada Cundao."
Hearing the voice, a sturdy student walked out.
"Hirai Matsu."
Another student walked out.
Shanmu Yiteng looked at the two and said, "You two will form a group."
"Yes, teacher!"
Hanada Cundao and Hirai Matsu stood together and answered at the same time.
"Yes."
Shanmu Yiteng nodded and continued to call out: "Yama Hana, Aoki Ryuko."
As he called out one by one, the whole class was quickly divided into more than a dozen groups.
Qingming was no exception. He was grouped with a civilian ninja named Morimukizhe, who was not bad in qualifications and was as strong as his predecessor.
But that was his predecessor, and the current Qingming had no confidence in defeating him.
Although the opponent was just a little kid around ten years old, Qingming couldn't catch up with him in terms of combat experience.
After all, the school in his previous life didn't teach him how to fight.
Fortunately, his adult mentality allowed him to remain calm.
Soon, Sugimu Ichiteng's voice came again: "Remember, no weapons are allowed in the next battle."
Hearing this, Qingming breathed a sigh of relief. Although the kunai used for training was not sharpened, it would not be pleasant to be hit in the vitals.
It just so happened that he needed to accumulate experience, and it was better to suffer less. He was not a masochist.
That's right, Qingming was ready to be beaten.
'Now I just hope this beating is not in vain.'
Thinking this in his heart, Qingming opened the panel and glanced at it. If he guessed correctly, after today, he would have another skill on his panel.
"Ready~, make the seal of opposition!"
Shanmu Yiteng's voice came.
Qingming and Senmu Zhe raised their right hands at the same time and made the seal of opposition.
"Begin!"
Shanmu Yiteng fell, and Senmu Zhe rushed out and smashed Qingming's face with his right fist.
Facing this swift attack, even though Qingming had already prepared himself mentally, he was still caught off guard.
However, I don't know if it was the influence of the previous life's memory or the muscle memory of the body. At the critical moment, he actually reacted and sidestepped the attack.
Not only that, almost at the moment of dodging, he instinctively attacked and punched Senmu Zhe's side face.
Bang~
Senmu Zhe raised his right arm and blocked the attack.
At the moment when the two passed each other, Mori Muzhe used his left foot as the center, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, twisted his body 90 degrees, and swept his right leg towards Qingming's head.
"Fuck, a little brat, so cruel!"
Feeling the strong wind blowing beside his ears, Qingming complained wildly in his heart.
However, he also knew that this was the battle of ninjas, not only cruel to themselves, but also cruel to the enemy, and the process of fighting was dancing on the edge of a knife.
Now it is just the adaptation stage. When Sugimu Yiteng allows them to use weapons, it will be more dangerous.
If he wants to survive in this chaotic world, he must adapt to all this as soon as possible, otherwise even if he has a proficiency panel, he will only be a waste in the end.
With this thought, Qingming no longer thought about it, and instead focused all his attention on the memories in his mind and the current battle, absorbing the legacy of his predecessor at the fastest speed.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the battle on the playground never stopped, and from time to time someone wailed because of injuries.
However, no matter how miserable they screamed, Sugimu Yiteng did not call for a stop.
During this period, Qingming was also knocked down many times.
Although he had the memory of his previous life and could deal with Morimuzhe in a short period of time, his moves were too rigid and he was soon caught in a flaw.
So, he suffered.
I don't know if Morimuzhe had a grudge against his previous life, or what, but he was so cruel that by the time school was over, bruises had covered Qingming's body.
"Hiss~"
Rubbing his blue eyes, Qingming walked on the street, but he didn't have much resentment in his heart. On the contrary
, he wanted to thank the other party. There was no other reason. At this time, he had an extra skill on his panel - basic physical skills.
"Panel!"
With a thought, Qingming opened the panel.
Immediately, a light blue screen of light appeared in his vision:
[Name: Uchiha Qingming
Age: 10 years old
Constitution: 5
Spirit: 7
Chakra: 6 (127)
Bloodline: Sharingan·Unawakened (51/100)
Skills: Chakra Refining Technique: lv0 (2/100) Clone Technique: lv0 (19/100) Basic Taijutsu:
lv0 (35/100 )] It can be seen that after only one battle, his "Basic Taijutsu" has reached lv0 (35/100), directly surpassing the "Clone Technique" and becoming the skill with the fastest fusion progress. According to Qingming's estimation, the skill level of his predecessor was only at the beginning of lv1. In other words, as long as such battles are carried out two or three more times, he will be able to completely integrate everything related to this skill of his predecessor. And such progress was only possible thanks to Mori Muzhe's ruthless move, forcing him to deal with it with all his strength. In this case, how could he possibly resent the other party?
(End of this chapter)