rock ninja log

The Fuuma clan has amazing mobile sword skills. Uehara has always wanted to learn it, and now he finally has the chance.

"The center of gravity of the kunai is forward, so if you hold it upside down, you don't hold the handle of the kunai but the blade of the kunai." As he said this, Feng Ga took out a kunai from his ninja bag and looked at it roughly.

He glanced at the position of the target, used his arms hard, and with a swish the kunai was nailed to the target, "Did you see it, Squad Leader Uehara, this way the power of the shuriken will be greater, but..."

"But it's not easy to control." Uehara took over Fuuga's words. He had just followed Fuuga's suggestion to shoot a distant target with a kunai upside down. Uehara's shuriken skills were quite satisfactory, and his hit rate was quite good. However, he shot the shuriken upside down.

Twice, both missed the target.

"Yes, it is difficult to control, so more training is needed." Feng Jia nodded.

"I can do the training myself later," Uehara, who was taking notes in a small notebook, raised his head and glanced at Fuuga, then continued to write quickly with his head down. Regarding "Shuriken Arc", he prepared a separate notebook.

"Okay." Feng Ga couldn't talk to Uehara. He nodded and took out a stack of darts. "This kind of ninja tool is more complicated to use, but it has various attack methods. It can attack in a straight line or in an arc. The key point is

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Every day from morning to evening, Uehara and Fuuga spend their time in training, throwing shuriken thousands of times a day. At the end of each training session, Uehara can hardly hold chopsticks, but what happened to Fuuga?

No, he could complete this level of shuriken training at the age of eight.

I don't know when Han's armor was repaired, Uehara took the time to learn the skills of shuriken, and Fuuga also tried his best to give him everything he knew.

When the chakra was exhausted, he learned the shuriken technique. Then Uehara bought a bunch of balloon balls and began to learn the long-delayed ninjutsu of the Rasengan. When the chakra was exhausted, he started to learn the shuriken technique again, and so on, as time passed.

Very quickly.

Day 7. "There are two kinds of Fuma Shuriken, one is the Shadow Windmill." Fuuga said and handed Uehara a huge folded shuriken. Uehara recognized this. Kakashi Ban's encounter in the original book was no longer the same.

Slash, this is the kind of shuriken Sasuke uses.

"Squad leader Uehara, you definitely don't like this kind of arc-attack ninja. As for the second type," Fuuga took off the huge Fuma shuriken from his back, "This cross-dart Fuma shuriken, its attack method

...Exercise tool—Double Butterfly Killing!"

This is the most powerful shuriken technique of the Fuugakai. In one hand, a huge fuuma shuriken is accelerated by running and rotating, and then when it reaches the fastest speed, it is thrown out one after another with a whooshing sound, with huge kinetic energy.

Collapse the earth flow wall.

There was a loud bang and the earth flow wall collapsed. The shuriken in front was not exhausted, and it nailed the second earth flow wall with a chirping sound. At this time, the shuriken in the back arrived and hit the wind in front accurately.

At the tail of the magic shuriken, the second earth flow wall also collapsed, and the third earth flow wall was also smashed into a deep pit by the shuriken.

"This is awesome!" Uehara's eyes lit up. This kind of huge kinetic energy was not something that simple physical skills could resist.

"So, Squad Leader Uehara, there is only so much I can teach you about shuriken techniques. If you want to learn more, I can take you to find your father..."

"No need!" Uehara waved his hand to stop what Feng Ga was about to say. He shook the notes in his hand, "These are enough."

"Come on, now, Fengjia, I'll help you train." Friends should help each other. This is the way to get along in a long-term relationship.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the things." Feng Jia ran away in a hurry.

There are many things from Fuga, including unedged shurikens, full-body protective clothing similar to those in a kendo gym, and a pair of very thick plain glasses, which are used to protect fragile eyes.

"It's time to start, Uehara." Feng Ga held four kunai in one hand. Seeing that Uehara was ready, he said hello and was about to attack.

"Come on!" He weighed a kunai in his hand and tried the feel. Uehara launched an attack before Fuuga. His shuriken skills were not as good as Fuuga's, so he disrupted his rhythm.

"Exercise Tool - Double Butterfly Killing!"

"Damn!" Seeing that his ant-like kunai was directly knocked away compared to the Fuma Shuriken, Uehara silently raised his middle finger to Fuga, and then enlarged his moves when he came up. Is there such a thing?

Uehara is very wretched. This is the evaluation given to Uehara by the even more wretched Raizo. After throwing more than a dozen shurikens, each shuriken was accurately shot down by Fuuga's shuriken in the middle. Uehara could no longer

Reluctant to fight Feng Ga with shurikens.

Only by going all out can we achieve the results of training, so Uehara decided to go all out...

"Hello..." Fuuga was about to throw his shuriken at Uehara's back when he suddenly sneezed and his hand shook. The shuriken missed and failed to hit Uehara. The chance he finally caught was in vain.

wasted.

"Bastard Uehara! Haha..." Feng Ga pointed at Uehara who ran behind a big tree to hide his head and tail and yelled, "You used chili powder again!"

"What's wrong with using chili powder?" Uehara took off his gas mask. It was too depressing to wear this thing. "The old man had to wait until we were on the battlefield before giving me poison. Otherwise, if I used poison, Feng Jia, you are not the one."

Medical Ninja, then...you are dead!"

During the halftime break, Uehara and Fuuga counted white dots one by one. The white dots were the scores of both sides.

"Seven places on the throat, two on my gas mask, four on the heart, one on the abdomen, two on the back...well, close to the heart. It's amazing, they are all fatal injuries!" Xiang Fengjia stretched out his thumb,

Uehara somewhat admired this guy. He was able to accurately hit vulnerable parts such as the throat while moving at high speed. This was amazing, at least Uehara couldn't do it.

"How many times did I hit?" Uehara looked at Feng Ga's record, "Twice?"

"Three times." Feng Jia pointed to his shoes, and sure enough, there was a small white dot there, "There was a shuriken you threw wrong, it hit a branch, bounced off, and landed on my feet, and the other two places

, one is the right arm, and the other is the abdomen."

There was no fatal injury, and the results were too embarrassing. Uehara opened his mouth again and again, feeling embarrassed to discuss the results again.

Sitting face to face with Fengjia, he took out notes and recorded. This was a good habit. A detailed summary was better than ten blind and aimless training sessions.

The goggles used for training inspired Uehara. He felt that gas masks could also be made of better materials, providing the necessary protection like a face shield.

"Where are these things recorded..." Uehara pondered for a moment, took out a new notebook, and then wrote "Remarks on Development and Improvement of Ninja Tools" in large characters.

"Uehara, I think my hair is too much in the way," after remembering that, Feng Jia suddenly said something and broke the calm.

"What?" Uehara didn't react for a moment.

"It's just hair," Feng Jia pointed to the long hair he had grown. "If your hair is too long, it will easily interfere with your vision."

"Then let's cut it. Do you need help?"

"No, I'll cut it myself." Feng Jia shook his head.

"Uehara, there is still a problem with your evasion ability. The parts of your throat need to be well protected." He attacked Uehara's throat seven times, but Feng Ga, who had a brilliant record, was not happy at all.

"Speaking of which," Uehara frowned slightly, then stretched his hand to the back of his neck and moved it slightly, and then with a click, a ring-shaped iron piece was untied.

"This is to prevent throat cutting. If anyone wants to kill me secretly, hehe, I will..."

"Is it useful?" Feng Jia looked at the camouflaged iron piece with curiosity. It was camouflaged with the same color as the skin. No wonder he didn't see it during training just now.

"It works," Uehara nodded, "I have done experiments and found that if the weapon is not attached with chakra and the force is not too strong, it can provide sufficient protection." After saying that, Uehara paused, "But if the enemy's weapon

With chakra attached, you can't resist it." As he spoke, Uehara took out a bladed kunai and poured some chakra into it. With just a slight blow, the iron piece was pierced, and at the same time there was a sound

The crisp squeaking sound of steel rubbing against each other, "The iron piece we chose is made of this material, which is very tough. It will emit this squealing sound when attacked. Compared with dying silently, this can remind other companions and give them something to do."

With enough preparation, you won't be killed one by one by sneak attacks."

Feng Jia was silent for a long time. "This material," he kept folding the iron piece, until the iron piece finally deformed and twisted and could no longer be restored, "can actually be replaced with another material."

Uehara nodded without comment. The Fuma clan had some special alloys, which Uehara had known for a long time.

"And this," Uehara took off his necklace, "This broken whistle is for calling owls, so don't worry about it."

Uehara pointed to a gadget like a pacifier and showed it to Fuuga, "Many of us Iwa ninjas can't swim. It's good to have chakra when treading water, but chakra will always be used up, so I did it."

this thing."

Uehara explained to Feng Ga in detail, "If you accidentally fall into the water, Feng Ga, if you don't know how to swim, you can use this underwater breathing breath to stay in the water for more than ten minutes."

"Really?" Feng Jia glanced at Uehara suspiciously.

"You can try."

Feng Jia really brought a large basin of water, bit his respirator and dove into the water. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he couldn't hold on anymore and came up gasping for air.

"It's really possible."

"Oxygen is slightly soluble in water, and the oxygen content in water is low. Ten minutes is the limit. In fact, you can get some oxygen bottles and the like, but it is too difficult." Uehara handed the respirator to Feng Ga, "This is a gift.

You, I’ll go back and make another one.”

"How do you know this?" Feng Jia took the respirator and placed it carefully, looking at Uehara curiously.

"Gas molecules are much smaller than liquid droplets, so as long as the pores of the material are larger than the gas molecules and smaller than the liquid droplets, gas and water can be separated..."

"No," Feng Ga interrupted Uehara, "I'm talking about where did you get this thing."

"Old Tuba planted a lot of plants. I am learning medical ninjutsu from him. The tissues of many plants have thin films that are dense at the nanometer level. I took a little of each plant for experiments." Thinking of pulling out Tuba

After planting medicine, he was chased and beaten. Uehara felt that his study of medical ninjutsu was too miserable. "There are more than 300 kinds of plants, seven of which can be used as respirators, three of which do not have large tissue membranes, and two of which can be used as respirators."

The breathable membrane is too thin and easy to break. One kind is poisonous, so I found the one that is suitable."

"I didn't ask you this," Feng Jia still pestered Uehara, "I mean, where did you get this knowledge?"

"That's it..." Uehara smiled, a little weirdly, "I saw it when I was reading "Man and Nature". Man and Nature, a book by a great medical ninja, well, that's right, that's it.

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