Konoha's talent

But isn't life like this, there is no motivation without pressure!

Watching the meat slowly turn golden, Saitama applied some spices little by little.

Suddenly, the spices began to diffuse a greater fragrance under the high temperature.

Saitama will not relax himself when he is full of wine and food.

As soon as the new semester starts, Saitama will apply for the graduation assessment. Although he is confident that he can pass, he still needs to make some preparations!

Bringing some barbecues to Granny Xiang, Saitama took his own ninja and went to the woods step by step.

The top of the tree canopy is covered with snow, and the air is full of cold breath, but this will not affect Saitama's practice.

Such a climate can truly exercise oneself.

Kunai, shuriken, swordsmanship, ninjutsu, physique, and illusion, Saitama practiced everything in this environment.

Chakra is surging in his body, and his energy and physical strength are endless.

Under these conditions, Saitama constantly polished himself.

A heart that wants to become stronger has been supporting him and torturing himself constantly.

Reality is always cruel. Without power, cruelty will shine into life, and finally let yourself face the bleak life.

Saitama dare not relax for a moment!

"Write round eyes!"

Two Gouyu appeared in the eyes, and Saitama grabbed a few swords in his hands and rushed towards a big tree, and ran directly up the tree's branches.

This trick uses the chakra to attach to the feet so that he can walk on the tree against gravity, which is the result of Saitama these days.

With a kick on the tree trunk, Saitama jumped out.

With his head down, Saitama fell straight to the ground like an upside-down green onion.

Saitama threw the shuriken in his hand when he was in mid-air, screaming through the air!

Throwing the four-handed sword, Saitama did not stop the movement in his hand.

Reaching into the ninja bag again, a few swords appeared between his fingers.

Scarlet eyes glanced around, and Saitama's hands moved out again.

"Ding!" "Ding!"

"Ding!" "Ding!"

The sound of four metal collisions came, and Saitama closed his eyes and twisted his body at the moment he landed, successfully landing on both feet!

"Boom!"

The shurikens pierce Saitama's targets in different places in no particular order.

When he opened his eyes again, Saitama's eyes had returned to normal, and his eyes were black and white.

No need to look, Saitama also knows that his shuriken just hit the target perfectly.

Now Saitama's ninja throwing has been practiced to the maximum, and the subtle skills have also been developed to the extreme!

There was no dust on the body, Saitama got up and took all the ninjas back, and today's training is almost over.

...

"So, you two are here to apply for early graduation?"

The bald Ninja school leader felt that the world was absurd!

When are there so many geniuses in this world?

He looked suspiciously at the two Uchiha boys standing in his office.

Could it be that he is too ignorant and ignorant of such a genius?

Make sure that these two students are not entertaining themselves, the bald leader feels that he needs to report to them.

"I need to ask for advice on this matter. You go back to class first, and I'll tell you as soon as the result is available. Okay."

With a self-righteous smile, the bald leader signaled that Saitama and Zhishui could go back.

"Thank you then!"

Shisui was very polite, and Saitama nodded politely.

"Saitama, Shisui, what did you do just now?"

Iluka looked at the two people who left the classroom mysteriously just after school started.

Saitama does not intend to hide the first friend he met at the ninja school.

"Shishui and I are planning to apply for graduation, and we just went to the school leader!"

"what!?"

Iluka covered her mouth, her eyes showing an unbelievable look.

But then he was relieved.

"After all, you are also members of a big family! It is normal to graduate early."

Iluka's eyes were lonely. In addition to his physical strength, he didn't have much ninja talent. Even though he had put in a lot of effort, he barely kept up with the progress of his classmates.

For Saitama and Shisui, he has always envied their talents, although he didn't say anything, he was still a little sad.

He patted Iruka on the shoulder, Saitama said nothing, and Shisui returned to the last row of seats.

On the other side, the bald leader knocked on the door of Hokage's office.

"Oh? Kawashima, what's the matter?"

Three generations looked at the bald middle-aged in front of him, with doubts in his eyes.

The Ninja School just opened. It stands to reason that Kawashima has no reason to come to him. Ninja School should have a lot of things to deal with this time.

Putting down the documents in his hand, the third generation took the chimney with his left hand and sent it to his mouth, and his eyes immediately fell on Kawashima.

"Today, two children from Uchiha's family applied for graduation exams."