The strongest hokage teacher

"Should you hit me?"

Uchiha Feiren, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, had been beaten to the point of confusion. .biquge He nodded repeatedly, not daring to object at all.

He knew very well that the strength of the guy in front of him was terrifying, probably far beyond that of an ordinary jounin! If you piss him off, you might actually die!

Qiuye nodded with satisfaction, loosened his palms, and put down Uchiha Fei Lian.

Obito on the side was already dumbfounded. Although Uchiha Hiren did not open his Sharingan, he was still somewhat famous among the younger generation in the clan.

A majestic chuunin was so vulnerable in front of his teacher, like a child with weak limbs.

Teacher Qiuye is really too strong!

Little stars twinkled in his eyes, a sign of admiration for the strong.

Uchiha Feiren crawled to the door of the dojo, stood up holding the doorpost, his eyes were full of fear of Qiuye, and there was even more resentment shining in the depths of his eyes.

"You will regret beating an Uchiha like this!"

Qiuye glanced at him and took a step forward.

"What, you still want to slap me?"

This step frightened the arrogant and arrogant Uchiha Hiren out of his wits. He backed away repeatedly and almost fell down again.

"I don't know if I will regret it, but I know that if you dare to step into my dojo again, you will definitely regret it."

Qiuye narrowed his eyes, showing off his fierce aura.

"Now, get out of here!"

Uchiha Feiren was shocked by this momentum, and he didn't care about anything else, and ran away in a hurry without looking back.

On the side, Obito stepped forward with a worried look on his face.

"Master, Brother Fei Lian is a vengeful person. What if he brings someone to cause trouble?"

Although he was shocked by Qiuye's strength, Obito was even more worried.

After all, no matter how strong the master is, he is only one person, and the Uchiha clan is full of strong people. If Uchiha Feilian recruits the masters of the clan who have activated the Sharingan to come for revenge, it will be difficult for the master to beat four hands with two fists. You will definitely be in danger.

Qiuye calmed down his momentum, smiled and patted Obito's head.

"Come on then. You just don't have a good understanding of combat. I'll give you a practical demonstration lesson when the time comes."

Obito still felt that Qiuye was a little overconfident. Although he admitted that his master was very strong, his tone was too dismissive of the Uchiha clan.

"Go, use well water to apply cold compress on your face, and then start training." Qiuye stopped talking and started today's class.

He did not let Obito, who was bruised and swollen, go back to rest and recuperate. In the future, on the battlefield, even if he suffered injuries that were dozens of times more serious and painful, he would still continue to fight. Such minor injuries were a common occurrence for a ninja. Now he just wants to hone Obito's resilience in this area.

After Obito had applied the wound, Qiuye asked him to sit cross-legged and took a glass of water and put it on top of his head.

"Today you will continue to refine chakra, but you will have to increase the difficulty."

"When the body is running, the top of the head will dissipate heat. This is the human body's physiological balance mechanism that automatically operates to excrete excess energy. When you can evaporate this glass of water, you can have dinner."

"You have to keep this position motionless during the process. You are not allowed to spill the water or knock over the water glass. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a failure. If you fail, you will not have dinner."

After saying that, he sat on the steps at the door of the dojo and looked at Obito in the yard.

Obito is progressing faster, but he must not be allowed to relax. He must strike while the iron is hot and continue to put pressure on him to keep him in this state, in order to stimulate his potential.

Obito didn't expect that the teacher would play such a trick today. He felt the weight of the cup on his head. There seemed to be a full cup of water in it. If he wanted to evaporate this cup of water, he would have to burn his brain.

But there was no other way. Since the teacher's instructions were given, he had no choice but to obey them. He closed his eyes, started to run the exercises, and gradually entered a sitting state.

Half an hour passed, and beads of sweat began to drip from Obito's forehead.

An hour passed, and white smoke began to seep from the top of his head.

Two hours later, Obito's entire body was wet with sweat, and his body was shaking unnaturally, but he still closed his eyes tightly and continued to operate the technique.

According to Akiba's calculations, Obito should have been running for five weeks now and his physiology has reached its limit.

However, Obito did not stop the power, but continued to use it.

Another half hour passed, and his face gradually became flushed, his brows furrowed deeply, and a few blue veins appeared on his forehead, as if he was suffering from great pain.

"I didn't expect that he could persist until now. It seems that I still underestimated his determination and perseverance."

Qiuye sat aside, secretly shocked.

He originally thought that Obito would stop his kung fu, then take a short rest before starting to re-activate his kung fu. But he chose to continue and break through his physical limits!

Under the sun, Obito's entire face was already red, like a coal of fire, constantly emitting heat and steaming steam.

His body was calm and the water glass above his head did not move at all.

"It's already the eighth Sunday."

Qiuye was ready to interrupt Obito's movement at any time. Obito's performance had far exceeded his expectations. After breaking through the physiological limit, every extra week of operation would cause the load on his body to increase exponentially. increase, which is unimaginably difficult.

Obito should now have completed the eighth week, and is on the verge of moving towards the ninth.

Water mist has begun to appear on the outer wall of the glass, and the effect of heat on the water has become obvious.

At this time, Qiuye sensed that the chakra in Obito's body suddenly became chaotic. He did not have the perceptual power to check the direction of chakra flow, but he could clearly feel the restlessness of Obito's body. The heat above his head dispersed in chaos, and even he His breathing became disordered, not at all the breathing rhythm of Qingyun Qi Refining Technique!

"Oops, there won't be any problems, right? Could it be that you've gone crazy?"

Qiuye stood up, preparing to forcibly interrupt Obito's luck.

But at this moment, the meridian lines near Obito's eyes appeared, as if they were oppressed by the violent chakra!

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils of his eyes were dilated, and the color of his eyes gradually changed from black to red, with a little black magatama forming around the pupil circle!

Qiuye was shocked!

Is this...the Sharingan opened?

However, it lasted less than five seconds before the blood-red color of Obito's Sharingan began to fade, then dissipated and returned to normal black pupils. And he also fainted because of too much energy consumption!

A gust of breeze blew by, and Qiuye's figure instantly appeared behind Obito, who was about to fall to the ground. He supported him with one hand, and firmly caught the water glass that was about to fall with the other hand, without spilling a drop of water.

He carried Obito into the house and spread out the quilt for him to rest.

At the same time, Obito's information was recalled in his mind.

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