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Ren waited patiently until all of them were done generating their chakra.
It's odd, that's for sure.
The situation certainly looked strange with one guy standing still with his arms crossed facing five enemies wearing the same clan robes and weapons waving their sticks around to generate chakra, while he remained motionless.
Nobody dared to point it out, though. After all, this was what Ren asked for himself.
Eventually, they concluded their initial generation. Their bodies were now glowing slightly with a thin veil of white chakra. Their weapons glowed softly with the same radiance too.
Nobody spoke. The referee didn't signal the start of the match this time. Instead, it was Ren who stretched out his finger and beckoned them to come.
The first one to move was Marcel, and the others followed behind him.
Ren noticed their movement and immediately realized that these five knew some teamwork.
