"What's going on? What's going on? The boss is fighting with the little kid who just arrived?"
"Yeah, it's the first time I've seen someone so arrogant here. He challenged the boss as soon as he arrived. The last person like that has grass growing three meters high on his grave."
"I heard that he took down those two gatekeepers by himself. He shouldn't be that weak, after all, he won a two-on-one fight no matter what."
"How weak are those two? I could beat them both if you gave them to me."
The crowd whispered to each other, and Yuuki had already gotten into a fighting stance at this moment, and had put the backpack behind him on the ground.
Inside was a brand new cursed tool long sword. The previous one had already been sharpened, and could only be used for sparring with Maki.
"Kid, I admire your courage. Ten seconds, as long as you can last ten seconds in my hands, I'll consider you the winner this time! After all, the difference in body size is too big, so I won't bully you."
Ito Shuuichi glanced at the blue backpack on the ground, and asked with some curiosity, "What's in there?"
"A sword."
Yuuki didn't prevaricate, after all, it was legal for jujutsu sorcerers to carry cursed tools when they went out.
"Interesting."
Ito Shuuichi slowly squatted down, the muscles in his legs bulged, and he said with an excited expression, "Then… let's begin!"
"Okay."
Yuuki took a deep breath, and clenched his fists with both hands. He didn't plan to use cursed energy to strengthen his body at this moment.
He wanted to try and see how strong the taijutsu of someone other than Maki Zenin would be!
Murata Masaichi was holding a stopwatch in his hand at this moment, and shouted: "Begin!"
"Whoosh—!"
Ito Shuuichi suddenly burst out, like a human-shaped tank, and the distance of five meters was reached in an instant. A fist as big as a sandbag suddenly slammed out.
So fast!
Yuuki looked at the approaching fist, crossed his arms and protected his chest. With just one blow, he could feel the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.
It felt like his hand bones were about to break.
No, he couldn't withstand it!
Scarlet cursed energy instantly wrapped around his whole body, and then dissipated. In just a breath, he was knocked away by this huge force.
"Boom!!"
Yuuki flew backwards five meters away and crashed into a tree. The loud noise startled Oto Mi, who was sleeping.
She looked at the cheers outside the window with some puzzlement. It was usually so quiet in the morning, why were they cheering today?
Wearing a red nightgown, she slowly got up, and looked at the situation in the courtyard through the glass.
The guards who were usually on duty were all gathered together at this moment, and Captain Ito seemed to be very happy, raising his arms high.
What happened?
Was that… Yuuki? Oto Mi's pupils contracted.
Looking at Yuuki, whose clothes on his back were covered in dust, he was walking towards the captain at this moment, and had gotten into a fighting stance as if he was about to start fighting.
"Hiss, it still hurts."
Yuuki waved his hands, and said, "It's not over yet, it's only been two seconds, there are still eight seconds left."
He withstood it?
Murata Masaichi's stopwatch had stopped at this moment, exactly two seconds.
He had pressed stop from the moment Yuuki hit the tree.
After all, his hand bones would have been broken if he had taken that hit, not to mention that he would have fainted from hitting the tree, it didn't make sense!
"Are… are your hands okay?"
Ito Shuuichi scratched his head, and also didn't seem to understand the situation at this moment.
His arms were too thin, although he could feel that he had trained, but it was just training. Could it be that his bones were different from ordinary people?
"Of course? Or do you want me to get an X-ray for you?"
Yuuki waved his hands, clenched his fists and continued, "Stop dawdling, there are still eight seconds left. If I win, I'll add a condition, you have to teach me all of your martial arts!"
"Tch!"
Ito Shuuichi snorted coldly, got into a fighting stance, and sneered, So you were after my martial arts. No wonder you had the guts to challenge me.
Okay, if you can really survive these eight seconds, what if I teach you? You little madman.
"Gulp—"
Murata Masaichi swallowed, and shouted inwardly: 'It's over, it's over! Looking at Captain Ito's expression, he's serious. Where did this madman come from, directly asking the captain for his martial arts that he's been practicing for half his life.'
"Be… begin."
As the stopwatch in his hand timed again.
Ito Shuuichi moved, but this time he was going for the kill.
He had researched these martial arts of his through countless near-death experiences, how could he easily teach them to others!
Even if he couldn't kill anyone in the country, he would cripple your two arms, and let you know the consequences of talking big!
It was faster!
Seeing Ito Shuuichi, who had already closed the distance, Yuuki had a serious expression.
His body had been amplified by cursed energy, and he wouldn't be unable to react like the first time.
The swift fist attacked again, but this time it had already been blocked by Yuuki at the moment the fist was swung out, allowing it to run out of steam at the lowest point of power.
Then, he grabbed his right fist and suddenly pulled back, wanting to break his balance point and buy himself some time.
This power was so strong!
Ito Shuuichi immediately spread his legs into an eight-character stance to stabilize his body, and his left hand, which could still move, grabbed towards his neck.
All of this happened in an instant, completely showing the reaction abilities of the two people.
Murata Masaichi looked at the stopwatch in his hand with a surprised expression, and counted softly:
"4."
"5."
"6."
"No way, this kid is fighting back and forth with the captain?"
The surprised voice next to him didn't interrupt his counting.
"7."
"Hey, hey, hey, are you kidding me? Their body sizes are different, and the captain's fist has been blocked?"
"8."
"No way, it's been so long, and the captain has only left a wound on his hand?"
"9."
What's wrong with this kid? Why is he so strong?
Ito Shuuichi, who didn't know how long had passed, was a little flustered at this moment.
After all, he had been fighting for so long, but he had only touched him once, and then he had been broken free by his strange strength.
"10, time's up, Yuuki wins!"
Murata Masaichi pressed stop on the stopwatch in his hand and shouted loudly, and the two also stopped.
The onlookers also showed a ghostly expression, after all, the tonnage of the two shouldn't be on the same level.
There was a difference of more than 80 pounds in the middle, so how could they be evenly matched?
"Aiya! Looking at the expressions of those onlookers, it seems that Yuuki won!"
Oto Mi watched the whole thing, and a satisfied smile flowed from the corner of her mouth.
As expected, his strength was very strong, and seemed to have surpassed the captain.
Her father's competition for the position of successor would definitely distract him, with his protection, there shouldn't be any problems.
As for why she didn't let the powerful captain be her personal bodyguard, it just felt a little strange.
He was at the prime of his life, and it wasn't very appropriate.
But after investigation, Yuuki was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.
His background was a bit tragic, and his parents had suddenly died a few weeks ago.
Moreover, she could completely raise him as a younger brother at this age, so naturally there weren't any major concerns. In other words: "He hasn't even grown all his hair yet."
It should be fun to tease this kind of innocent young boy, right?
Tch, it was really difficult to fight.
Although his speed and strength had already crushed him, he was still entangled tightly, and he was being suppressed for the entire time except for the initial suppression.
Yuuki looked at the wound on his arm, which was a scratch that he had gotten from a dodging error.
Just a graze had caused such a wound. As expected of the man he had set his sights on.
How strong would he be if he could copy all of his martial arts?
If he was a jujutsu sorcerer, then he would be the second Todo Aoi.
"I lost…"
Ito Shuuichi looked at the blood on his fingertips. He couldn't have imagined that he would fight a child to a draw.
His strength was powerful, and his reaction was extremely fast, these were all things that he could feel.
But he was still a little unwilling to lose to a child.
After all, how could an adult not be able to beat a child, it was so embarrassing!
Ito-sensei, according to the agreement just now, I win if I last ten seconds, and you have to teach me everything you've learned in your life.
Although I know that this is a bit difficult for you, but once a teacher, always a father, or should I kneel down and kowtow to you?
Yuuki knew that it was difficult to get someone to teach him everything they had learned in their life, so he could only rely on his mouth to coax him.
He looked rough and burly, and definitely didn't have a girlfriend.
He would use being old and without support to break through, and if he didn't agree, he would sell misery.
With these fighting skills and the Sharingan's assistance, he might be able to wrestle with Todo Aoi.
"This… there's no need for that."
Ito Shuuichi looked at the comical Yuuki, and he also figured it out. Losing was losing, and he had to admit it!
Moreover, he was already in his thirties, and in another seven or eight years, he probably wouldn't even be able to swing his fists.
Was he going to take these martial arts to the grave with him?
There's no need to become my disciple, I'll just teach you. Come to my room tonight.
I'm old, and it's time to give way to the younger generation.
"Okay."
Yuuki was delighted. He didn't expect that this old guy, although he was ruthless, still kept his word.
As expected, older people felt that face was important.
The old people in his family used to say that when you're a person, you have to fight for face, and don't do things that are embarrassing.
If you even lose face, what will you live for in this world?
They were right, when he learned it and went back, he would definitely blind their eyes!
"Alright, everyone, return to your positions. If you dawdle, I'll make you run twenty kilometers with weights!"
After Ito Shuuichi roared, the onlookers fled as if they were running for their lives, as if they had some unforgettable experience, afraid of being dragged to run with weights.
"How strict…"
Just as Yuuki finished complaining, he heard someone approaching from behind.
He turned his head and looked over, and a woman wearing a black and white maid outfit was walking towards him slowly.
"Hello, Yuuki-san, I'm the housekeeper here, Miss has called you over."
"Okay."
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