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"Do you still want to try physical skills?"

"Yes!" Wawa obviously refused to admit defeat and somersaulted.

Wagawa has a shuriken in each hand, and what Uehara holds in his hand is... a three-edged sword!

The sound of squeaking kept ringing, which was the sound of Uehara and Wawa constantly dodging while shifting positions offensively and defensively.

There was a clear clang, and under the impact, Uehara's spur almost flew away from his hand. Holding it in his hand, the slender spur kept trembling.

He took a big step and rushed a long distance. At the same time, he turned sideways, and the extremely tough military thorn in his hand was danced by Uehara into patterns like sword flowers.

There were tinkling sounds, and Wawa even caught Uehara's attack with one hand, and then threw the shuriken in his left hand at Uehara.

Uehara also had one hand free. With his free hand, he moved the mechanism on his waist, and a row of Senbons shot out. Both sides had to retreat. Uehara had to avoid kunai, and Owaga needed to avoid Senbons...

With sufficient physical strength, few flaws will appear. The battle between two people of similar strength may end in a few seconds, and often the fight will end in a stalemate.

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With a bang, Uehara hit his nose with his head, causing tears to flow from his eyes. However, he was not to be outdone and kicked Uehara in the stomach, causing Uehara to retching.

The two "Puff" sounds of flesh penetration hit the same place, both on the legs, and the vital positions were staggered.

"Do you want to fight again?" He pushed Wawa away and frowned at the kunai Uehara who was still on his leg. It was better not to continue. After being pricked by the three-edged sword of the bloodletting weapon, Wawa was definitely defeated.

"Yes!" Panting heavily, Froggy gritted his teeth and pulled out the spur, with a spurt of blood.

Wawa very skillfully took out a bandage to wrap up the wound, but this time the wound was different. Although the artery was not injured, the bleeding could not be stopped no matter what.

"There is a powerful hemostatic agent on the bandage, but my three-sided army spur... is very useful for bloodletting." Uehara looked at the watch and patted it again and again. Only then did the watch start to move. It seemed that the watch was broken again.

"My estimate is that you will lose too much blood and lose your fighting ability in five minutes."

"As for me," Uehara said, gritting his teeth and pulling out the kunai. The wound on the kunai was bigger, and the blood column naturally grew higher.

"This is like a fucking fountain..." As if the blood that was flowing was not his own, Uehara suddenly became happy when he saw the blood Gu Gu was bleeding. Then he took out a small bottle and shook it vigorously. With a chirping sound, there was a burst of white blood.

The mist sprayed out, and the wound felt like burning due to the stimulation of the drug. It felt very bad, and Uehara frowned slightly.

"Wow," Wawa was a little surprised when he saw that the bleeding stopped immediately after Uehara sprayed the medicine. "Your medicine is really good. It stopped the bleeding so quickly. Did you use glue?"

"Well, you guessed it, there is indeed a kind of glue in it, medical glue, and its ingredients are..."

"I don't care what the ingredients are," Wawa's face was a little pale, but he looked very excited, "Since I've been injured to this extent, it's hard to dodge easily, right? But I'm from the Fuma clan, and my shuriken

, how do you avoid it? The manipulation tool - the shadow windmill!"

The bandage wrapped around Wana's leg opened up a large stain of blood. Uehara was a little worried that if this guy attacked so fiercely, he would lose blood even faster.

"Owl!" He called the owl while dodging the shuriken, but he didn't know where the ninja dog that led the frog had gone. There was no response after calling, so it seemed that he was not nearby.

The whistle was given to Feng Jia, but Uehara still had a broken iron spoon. With a beep, a harsh and unpleasant whistle sounded.

The sound spread far away. The eagles flying in the woods were startled when they heard the sound. Then they hung their necks and stayed in a daze for a long time. Then they flew towards Uehara with a whooshing sound, followed by the barking of dogs.

Voice.

"Uehara, do you want to help! Do you want to help!" Looking at Uehara who was hiding in a big tree in a panic and avoiding shurikens, the owl wanted to fly to the top of Frog's head and throw Senbon from his head...

"You don't need help. Go find Teacher Han or the most powerful medical ninja from the Fuma clan. Hurry!"

"Understood!" The eagle flew away like the wind, and Uehara felt relieved. At least he didn't have to worry about Wana holding on for too long and dying of excessive blood loss.

Wroga was a little dizzy, his eyesight was somewhat reduced, his right leg was numb, and he no longer had much feeling. "This should be a toxin that blocks blood coagulation." Reluctantly holding on to the tree trunk, Wroga thought of the most reasonable reason.

There are no poisons. Uehara considered smearing various deadly poisons on his weapons, but the strict old man refused to give them. He only said that he would wait until he passed the medical ninjutsu before giving him poisons. The three-sided military spines have a unique

Because of its structure, when it is pierced into the body, it will bring in a large amount of air to form blood foam, which will prevent blood from coagulating, and it will cause a Mitsubishi-shaped wound.

"The exercise tool -" Wawa shook his head vigorously, "The exercise tool -" He tried twice but failed to throw the heavy Fuma Shuriken out. He could no longer hold it up and he fell with a thud.

Fall to the ground.

He put the fainted Frog on his shoulders and carried him out of the training ground with one arm. The medical ninja hadn't arrived yet.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" The owl kept flying forward and back, urging the medical ninja carrying the medical kit.

The hurried medical ninja finally arrived. Uehara put Frog onto the stretcher and used a kunai to cut open the bandage. "This kind of wound is special. Can you handle it?"

After checking carefully, "Yes." The medical ninja replied affirmatively to Uehara.

"What a troublesome brat." The medical ninja was already busy and was startled by an eagle breaking through the window and a dog breaking in through the door. Feng Cheng didn't want to give Uehara a good look, "What about you, you need

Shall I check it for you?"

"No need." Uehara shook his head.

"It's really not necessary?" Feng Cheng still felt that he had to fulfill his duties as a medical ninja, "You are a guest of the Fuma clan, and there is no charge. Are there any injuries caused by the shuriken?"

"Just this place." Uehara pointed to his legs.

At the other party's request, Uehara took off the bandage.

"It's true that there is no need to deal with it." The blood has been controlled and the artery has not been hurt. It is a minor injury.

"Are there any other injuries?" Feng Cheng asked while gathering green medical chakra in his hands to help Wana stop the bleeding, while looking at the idle Uehara.

Uehara sniffed and said, "I seem to have a cold. Is there any medicine?"

Feng Cheng:......

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"Owl, have you seen Mr. Han?" Uehara was a little confused. "The actual combat training has been completed. He hasn't appeared yet. Where has he gone?"

"I haven't seen it! I haven't seen it!" the owl replied, flapping its wings.

"Han has something to do at the moment, so he asked you to go back to the village first."

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Uehara thought for a moment. Even though he was very tired, Uehara got up. It was not polite to talk to others while sitting.

"Hi, Feng-senpai, how are you?" Uehara smiled and narrowed his eyes to greet the visitor. This was the Fuma clan ninja who was one of the several people in the Kage Council when Uehara first returned to the village.

"Haha, "Senior Feng" is really a brat who knows how to get close." Most of the Feng Demon clan are named after the wind, such as Feng Jia, whose full name is Feng Mo Feng Jia.