"368, 369…" "432, 433…"
In the dilapidated house, two figures, one large and one small, were frantically bobbing up and down.
But just then, a "puff puff" sound of steam suddenly came from the kitchen next door…
the water was boiling!
"Ha, I'm burning up!"
Mighty wiped the sweat off his body and nodded with a smile: "Once I fill the water bottle, let's do five hundred frog jumps!"
"You idiot…"
Vuuven collapsed weakly on the ground, his small body radiating heat like a boiled shrimp.
He was completely exhausted…
"Glug glug…"
The sound of Mighty filling the water bottle came from the kitchen, and Vuuven couldn't help but feel thirsty.
"Right, that bottle of potion we got today."
Vuuven took out the green energy potion from his system space, broke off the cap, and gulped it all down.
"Glug glug…"
The pale green potion rolled down Vuuven's throat and eagerly rushed to his limbs and bones.
In an instant, Vuuven suddenly felt as if his energy had been fully restored. He involuntarily jumped up, his eyes radiating vibrant energy once more!
Just one bottle of potion had swept away his fatigue; Vuuven's current state was better than ever before!
"Little Vuuven, you felt it too? That burning youth?"
Looking at the energetic Vuuven, Mighty's eyes almost burned with excitement: "Come on, let's continue training, burn our youth!"
With that, Mighty put down the water bottle and pulled Vuuven back into training.
Five hundred indoor frog jumps, began!
Half an hour later…
"Huff…"
Mighty couldn't help but pant heavily: "Little Vuuven, your condition today is better than ever!"
Vuuven chuckled and nodded. Of course, after drinking the energy potion, he had twice the stamina; now he could finally overpower this monster, Mighty…
Another half hour later, Mighty was still breathing heavily, but Vuuven was already exhausted and collapsed on the ground.
"You monster…"
Vuuven stared with dead fish eyes, muttering to himself before losing consciousness: One day, I will defeat you…
Mighty smiled and shook his head slightly, skillfully stripping Vuuven naked in a few quick movements and throwing him into a ceramic pot full of green soup.
After doing all this, Mighty smiled and pulled out a heavy weighted suit from under the bed, clenching his fist and saying: "Now, we can begin formal training!"
One thousand push-ups, begin!
Night deepened…
In the clean and bright training room of the Hyuga family.
"Yoshitari, I heard you were defeated today?"
The square-faced middle-aged man stood quietly in the center of the training room, looking at his youngest son kneeling in front of him, his words filled with a hint of disappointment. This youngest son was always pampered by his wife and never trained diligently, and this time he was defeated by a commoner's child. He heard that the child was an orphan…
"Father, it was just, it was just that I underestimated my opponent…"
Hyuga Yoshitari knelt tremblingly in front of the middle-aged man, not daring to raise his head.
"You should know that failure is not an option for us in the branch family…"
Hyuga Hiromasa tapped the Caged Bird Seal on his forehead: "We were born to protect the main family; even one failure will brand us as sinners."
"Father…"
Hyuga Yoshitari panicked completely. This was the first time his father had ever spoken to him about something like this.
"Go and defeat him. If you cannot defeat him, I will send you to the Land of Fire. Perhaps being a ninja isn't the right path for you."
Hyuga Hiromasa waved his hand, signaling Hyuga Yoshitari to leave.
"A ninja… perhaps not the right path for you?"
Hearing this, Hyuga Yoshitari was completely stunned, walking out of the training room dejectedly.