Blessing the protagonist from Naruto

Why do you want to become stronger?

Two years ago, when he was only eight years old, he had just come into contact with swords and participated in a competition held at home. When he won for the first time, he was very happy.So he thought so.

"If I can become the strongest person in this world... it must be quite pleasant."

It's such a simple reason.

But for him, it was enough. For this reason, his unremitting efforts will never allow himself to have any slack. By now, no one in the family of the same age is his opponent, even the one who is older than him. Only a few can drink him against each other.

This person is very strong. Although Yan didn't say it, he noticed it from his words.

Yan was satisfied and encouraged with every trace of his progress, and that person, "Leave him at home first, and don't let him go out to make trouble," he said in Yan's expression.

Yan's vision is definitely okay. In Yan's eyes, he is still a child and can't cause much trouble, but the other party strictly believes that he can't let him go.

Just let him see what kind of ability that guy has.

He really did not live up to his expectations, his physical strength was very strong, and his breath didn't get messy when he kept running. Does it mean to compete with him all the time?Then compare it.

Halfway through the run, he found that the person next to him was gone. Looking backward, he couldn’t find any figure. After he continued to run and finished another lap, he suddenly discovered that the person had gone back to rest, and he was still in a group of people. What does this mean in a group of very weak girls?!

"Discuss what to eat at noon! Do you want to be together? The back mountain is quite big and there should be a lot of wild animals. Why don't we catch two in a while?" He said half-jokingly to Wang Ma.

This attitude makes Wang Ma even more angry.

The person I recognize is actually like this.

"Get up, I want to fight you!"

Hearing the angry voice, even the kendo master in the dojo was attracted.

The way of knights is to use swords to develop their own destiny. This is the consensus of the Magic Knights Alliance, and duel is a traditional custom since ancient times.

When right and wrong, right and wrong are arguing endlessly, it is time for this custom to appear.

The result of the duel is absolute for the knight.No matter how unreasonable and unkind the result of the duel, the Cavaliers must abide by this custom, even in the Alliance.

Whether you accept it depends on your personal wishes, but if you don't accept it, you will undoubtedly admit that you are a coward, and your evaluation of yourself will be greatly reduced.

The sharp eyes, with the baby's fat cheeks, showed cuteness in seriousness.

In the future, he will become a very powerful person.

But that is only the future.

He is a person who has stepped on countless Shura battlefields and even experienced death.

He saw a lot of geniuses, more geniuses died in his hands, he died before he became a strong one, and there were more geniuses without a name.

To an S-rank rebel, it is a bit stupid for the wanted criminal to ask if he feels pity for a child, but he is Bai Shilong, a big boss who can train his enemies.

Wang Ma, he still needs to accumulate, not yet when he needs to be tried.

"It's so annoying, I can't afford it at all."

Inexplicably a little irritable inside.

"Compared to what?" Long also said.

Not motivated, although not motivated, but being hired by someone and living in someone's house, it is not very good without showing off his strength. This opponent... Doesn't he really hurt him if he stands still?

"Take it!"

Wang Ma threw him a wooden sword for practice.

Swordsmanship!

It can't be said that the sword is completely useless. His sword technique should be called the Afei sword technique.

He actually didn't like swords. It was too light and too thin. The thin iron piece was held in his hand, and it felt like it would break with a strong swipe, so the thing he used to smash A Fei was that shape. A four-sided stone stick with small branches.

The thing in his hand is even more awkwardly light, it is still wood, will he really not break it with a strong grip?

Long also fought Wang Ma in the middle of the dojo. The swordsman masters who were in charge of teaching swordsmanship should come out to stop them at this time, but they didn't.

It's just two children, even if something goes wrong, there are ways to stop it.

They think so.

Of course, what they want more is that with my horse's strength, they will never lose. They also want to see the blessing of Master Yan, paying special attention to the strength of the child.

"It's a stab!"

The Wang Ma on the opposite side poses, standing sideways, holding the knife in his right hand, with the blade tilted slightly upward, and the fingertips of his left hand resting on the front of the blade.

This posture is very suitable for a surprise attack, stabs directly at the opponent with instantaneous explosive power, which can shorten the distance and time as much as possible.

Struggling to step on the ground, aim at the throat, and eject towards the dragon.

This is the fastest attack he can do so far. He didn't consider walking close, and then relied on the skill of swordsmanship to triumph in the close combat. With a frontal stab, he just wanted to defeat the opponent from the front.

Full offense, advance without retreat.

Wang Ma did not leave himself the slightest retreat.

"Huh! Oops!"

Even if I did it again, Longya's reflex nerves and dynamic vision remained the same, just at the level of ordinary people.

Too relaxed, one didn't pay attention, the fighting instinct engraved in the bone took the top, and the body moved by itself.

In the eyes of others, Wang Ma’s speed was already fast enough. In the blink of an eye amid the rush of footsteps, he was in front of Long Ye, and the dragon took it at a faster speed and deflected with the sword. Wang Ma's sword path stabbed in the past, it looked like Wang Ma pounced on the dragon sword.

"Pretty!"

With this hand, even the swordsman next to him exclaimed.

Such a change caused the dragon to have a headache in an instant, and the Jianfeng was about to press his throat. Even the wooden sword would be injured.

With a twist of his wrist, the dragon also waved his wooden sword at the moment when he staggered, pressing the sword against Wang Ma's waist and swept it out.

His body floated uncontrollably, Long Ye's figure in front of him was getting farther and farther, he staggered back a few steps, stepped on the air, Wang Ma fell to the ground.

The sun shining straight on his face, Wang Ma suddenly realized that he had already reached the dojo and landed on an open space outside.

Just now, he flew tens of meters away, but he did not feel too strong pressure, it felt like being gently pushed.

"Am I being merciful?"

What happened to him made him realize this fact.

The opponent was afraid of hurting him, so he gently pushed him out.

Standing on the spot, he never thought that being merciful would happen to him.

"Presumptuous! There is magic to cheat in front of us!"

Seeing Wang Ma being thrown away tens of meters, Sawai came over aggressively.

How much strength a child can have, how could it happen that he can fly a person tens of meters away? He is extremely convinced that dragons also use magic power to strengthen their physical fitness in the swordsmanship competition.

The dojo is the place of the holy gods, and duel, even between children, is a serious matter. How can this happen?

He doesn't like dragons, but his anger at this time does not contain such personal emotions.

With a more irritable personality, he immediately acted as soon as he thought of it, swung his knife and rushed up, hitting Longye's wooden sword with one sword.

"This kind of person is not worthy to hold a sword."

A second later, Sawai knelt down on one knee with a wooden sword across his neck.

"Don't shoot from behind me, I will be very distressed."

The sharp eyes pierced Sawai like ice.