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"Mr. Kai, please recognize me, now is the time for me to implement my own tolerance!"
The muscles have been torn, the muscles and bones are about to break, the pain has long exceeded the limit of the brain, but I can't feel the body's impending collapse.
"Ningji, watch it, this is the trick I'm going to use against you! I'll show it to you this time!
Lilianhua! "
The roar resounded throughout the audience, and with the huge impact falling, Locke's full-strength blow knocked Daimaru to the ground, and the flying debris caused the candidates and teachers who were watching the game had to avoid it.
"Great, did you win?"
Although he couldn't understand what was happening at all, Konoha's compatriot Rock Lee knew that he had the upper hand.
Lockley knelt on the ground, unable to move.
Daimaru in the rubble showed only half of his body, no scars on his head, and his body was intact, but his hands and feet were twisted naturally. It should be the result of being interrupted by a strong force to defend against the last blow.
"It's so fast, I don't know what's going on!"
Yemu looked worriedly at the half-buried Daimaru,
"It won't really die!"
Markey shook his head worriedly:
"The Chakra reaction is still there and should be alive, but the injury is not easy to say."
The smoke and dust fell, and Moonlight Gale looked at Locke, who was still breathing for a while, and Daimaru, who had lost half of his life. He hesitated whether to stop the game, but suddenly heard a dry cough with a weird smile.
"It hurts, you bastard!"
Daimaru, who vomited several mouthfuls of blood, turned his head and looked in the direction of Luo Li,
"Fortunately, he protected his face wisely, and his handsome face was preserved, otherwise it would be too embarrassing!"
The moonlight wind approached and persuaded:
"Do you want to continue? Your injury, if not dealt with in time, will really die!"
"Many thanks to the examiner, I'm fine, but you, your face doesn't look very good!"
"It's up to you, one or two, they're all idiots!"
Lockley asked inexplicably:
"The outcome is already obvious. Although I can't move very much, at least I can stand up. You can't move at all, right?"
"So, you bastard, although your strength is a little stronger than me, you are still not my opponent. You don't know the puppet master too much, and you don't understand the horror of my 'Red Sand Dust' uncle!"
Daimaru moved the fingers that were still barely able to move, and smiled with a cracked mouth.
"Next, it's me, right? Secret skills, puppet show!"
Chapter 0068 Scarred
One after another indistinguishable chakra threads appeared, tied Daimaru's body, and then plunged into the body, straightened the twisted and broken bones one by one, and then staggered to stand up like a puppet.
"You know, boy, in this world, there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames, so why am I 'Red Sand Dust'?"
After getting used to a completely different method of action, Daimaru's movements gradually became more natural, stepping on the bloody footprints, and slowly walked over to Locke, who had no ability to resist,
"Want to meet?"
"Run away, thick eyebrows!"
Naruto Uzumaki on the sidelines began to yell again, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that Lockley was not very good.
However, Lok Lee, who has more than enough heart but not enough strength, has already exhausted all the strength and chakra of his whole body. He is so scarred that it is not easy for him to stand.
The thick eyebrows, who were about to turn around and dodge, were suddenly blown into the air by a gust of wind tornado. After screaming for a few seconds, they were punched by the shadowless fist and fell backwards at the feet of Daimaru's body.
Locke Lee, who had been unable to hold on to it, was now even worse.
"I didn't mean to humiliate you, but you insisted on not admitting defeat, and I don't know how to end this meaningless competition..."
Although the main body of Daimaru is not in a state, but it has been invisible for a long time, and the two puppets that are ready to go can be shot.
Looking at Locke who was still struggling and wanted to stand up again, Daimaru sighed, grabbed the placket on his chest, and pulled it to his face,
"Give up! Admitting failure sometimes requires more courage. This time, you are not ashamed... Huh?"
Locke, whose eyes had lost focus, instinctively waved his weak fists, hitting Daimaru's chest.
"What is this? It makes me look like a heinous villain!"
Daimaru, who couldn't help laughing bitterly, hesitated for a moment, and before Moonlight Blast announced the result, he had to grab Locke's head again.
"May God bless you!"
The little chakra left in the body gathered in the palm of the hand through the arm, and the wind blade tornado was about to drown the half-conscious teenager.
At this moment, a big hand grabbed Daimaru's wrist, crushed the condensed Feng Dun chakra, and the scattered wind blades cut several wounds on his arm.
The figure that suddenly appeared was Matekai in green tights and thicker eyebrows, which shocked all the ninjas present, but Daimaru was a little mentally prepared.
"You... are you stopping me?"
"Sorry, because I'm my beloved disciple, I can't let it go..."
"Before you apologize, can you let go of your hand first, you are holding it too tightly, and I also have injuries on my body, it hurts so much!"
"I'm giving you trouble!"
Matekai let go of Daimaru's wrist, wrapped his arms around the scarred Locklee, comforted him, and fell to the ground.
The medical class began to enter the arena, and after briefly treating the wound, Locke was placed on a stretcher to be carried away.
"Are you the teacher of the wounded?"
The medical team in charge of the ambulance, Chuninuki, immediately stopped the worried Matekai.
"I am! I wonder how Xiao Li's injury is?"
"There were multiple fractures throughout the body, excessive blood loss, and multiple penetrating injuries to the chest, abdomen, thighs, arms and shoulders, but they missed the key point and should not be life-threatening. It should be quite long..."
"It's fine, I'm sorry to bother you."
Jian Li nodded and said to Daimaru:
"And you, it's best to go to the hospital for treatment immediately, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."
"That's not good, the Chunin exam is not over yet!"
It was hard to win, and if you were "drawn" and lost without a fight because you were not present, it would be a big loss.
"Then you can do it yourself."
Seeing that Daimaru rejected the good idea, Jianli didn't say much. Anyway, he wasn't a Konoha ninja, and if there were any sequelae, he would be asking for trouble.
Rocklee has effectively lost since Matekai stepped in.
The result has come out, and Daimaru is also slightly relieved. Although it is a bit difficult, he has won anyway.
If Lockley opened five doors and blasted the audience directly from the beginning, Daimaru would definitely admit defeat without saying a word.
Step by step to untie the restrictions, it seems that the pressure on Daimaru is gradually increasing, but in fact, he has been beaten all over.
The Eight Gates Dunjia is a forbidden technique that the stronger it is, the more terrifying the blessing will be.
Mattai opened the door to death, hit a ninja sword, and the group of seven even let go a few, but Maitkai opened the door to death, but he was a horrible guy who directly challenged the ten-tailed people.
Layer by layer consumption, slowly reducing Rock Lee's physical strength, continuous bloodletting, and hidden back-hand poison, are all corroding his fighting ability.
Seemingly thrilling, in fact, Luo Li's choice did not exceed Daimaru's expectations.
The only thing that may be uncertain is whether he can still fight after being hit by Lilianhua.
The medical team that stayed in place, bandaged Daimaru, as a contribution to the ally.
The unconscious Lockley was about to be carried away on a stretcher, and Naruto Uzumaki, who couldn't bear it any longer, jumped off the field, wanting to see the injury of Nongmei.
"Idiot, don't mess around!"
Hatake Kakashi dodged and stopped in front of the blond boy, preventing him from interfering with the staff.
"Kakashi-sensei..."
"There is another game, don't interfere with the game!"
"But, that guy, beat Xiao Li like that!"
At this moment, Daimaru, who was wearing splints and bandages on his hands and feet, walked slowly on crutches, and was about to go back upstairs to rest.
"Are you talking about me?"
Daimaru turned around and grinned.
"That's how ninjas are. Isn't it normal to be injured? Didn't Hokage III just say that, this is a battlefield for the honor of the village!"
You can't watch Locke Lee horribly, so you can't be indifferent to the scarred Daimaru?
"However, despite working so hard, such a powerful thick eyebrow actually lost!"
Don't talk about yourself, even Sasuke Uchiha, who has always been regarded as an opponent, is obviously not an opponent now.
"Hey, did you make a mistake? It seems like I was lucky to win, and I shouldn't have. Can't my injury prove that I deserve it?
Speaking of hard work, do you know what price I paid for today?Don't say it as if you are the only one in the world who is wronged and living in misfortune..."
"However, wouldn't this fail to prove your forbearance?"
"One failure kills the value of hard work? You really underestimate the consciousness of other people!"
Seemingly hurt by Daimaru's contempt, Naruto Uzumaki clenched his fist and waved at Daimaru:
"Wait and see, even if I die, I have to implement my own way of forbearance..."
Chapter 0069 Enough is enough
"die?"
Daimaru smiled,
"I'm not the same as you, I want to live hard, live well, and let the people around me and those I care about live happily!"