Konoha's Super God Hinata

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After working on it for a long time, Oya Chengyan is not here.

But something was wrong, or maybe there was no target worthy of his appearance.

It doesn't matter, the fish just didn't take the bait that quickly, not to mention the bait hasn't even been set yet.

Soon it was Hayato's group's turn.

The host said on the stage: "Dear guests, I thought the challenger was a ninja from the Land of Fire. It is not convenient to reveal which village he came from."

The host smiled, almost writing "Konoha" on his face.

Hayato asked: "Treat the name of Konoha Ninja as a gimmick"

The store manager said: "Yeah, why don't I be worth ten million taels? In the arena, there are very few ninjas from the five major ninja villages, and rebellious ninjas cannot take the stage openly, so this is a good gimmick. ,look"

The cheers were indeed much louder than before.

On the stage, a rich man holding a cigar waved to the waiter wearing a "bunny suit" with half a rabbit jumping out of it.

"Hello, how can I serve you?"

The rich man grabbed her and held her in his arms, his hands full of gemstones and rings roaming around unscrupulously. "Haha" he laughed twice, showing his yellowed teeth, and asked: "Is that poor ninja really a Konoha ninja?"

The bunny girl looked pitiful: "Yes, the person who signed up is the person in charge of Konoha in Yugakure."

The rich man thought he was humorous and said: "Is Konoha so poor that you need to come to the arena to play in the autumn wind? Hahaha, just tell me if you are short of money. I have plenty. I heard that the Hokage is uh-huh." Just as he was talking, his heart suddenly He jumped up violently, his throat was tight, and he looked down, meeting the eyes of the ninja who was about to appear.

His legs were shaking involuntarily, like a little rabbit being stared at by a beast. The hard object that was holding the bunny girl shriveled up, and a few drops of yellow liquid dripped out.

"What's wrong, keep talking, what's wrong with Naruto?" the people next to him shouted.

The rich man swallowed the obscene words that came to his mouth, and a large amount of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He shoved the bunny girl away.

"Go away" eyes widened and bloodshot.

The bunny girl secretly cursed "crazy" in her heart. She originally thought she had fallen to Kaizi, but she walked to the side angrily, still looking like a weak woman beaten by the rain.

Hayato's ears are relatively sharp, and when he hears something he doesn't want to hear, he directly uses his mental power to shock him. For ordinary people, he will wake up in nightmares every day for the next month.

If he still doesn't close his mouth, Hayato doesn't mind adding some physical damage, such as sewing his mouth shut.

"Contestant No. 46 is invited to take the stage." The host ignited the atmosphere with sensational words.

Hayato is No. 46, and he lightly jumps onto the ring.

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As soon as Hayato came on stage, the audience below, especially the gamblers who directly placed heavy bets on Hayato after listening to the host's sensational introduction, immediately spit out the fragrance, the taste was so strong that it was directly presented with an asterisk.

Therefore, Hayato has a "thin" figure, wears coarse clothes, and the way he enters the ring is "simple" and unattractive.

Compared to the most muscular men in the arena, Hayato was not only skinny, he was as thin as a bean sprout.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is no expert demeanor at all.

Faced with so many greetings to ancestors, the host still maintains extremely high professionalism, or is used to it. He smiled broadly and said: "Now we invite a familiar butcher to appear."

Roar

The big fat butcher roared in the main arena on the second floor and jumped down.

Snapped

In Hayato's eyes, he was like a big fat piece of meat, slapped on the chopping board, and he couldn't look straight at it.

You are a butcher, why do you make yourself look like the meat on the butcher's chopping board?

What makes people want to complain even more is that this stupid and explosive way of appearing actually won the applause of the whole house.

The Fat Butcher was a new champion. He had never experienced such a shining moment before. He was so excited that he raised his fleshy arms, pounded his chest, and made waves of flesh.

Compared with Hayato, who lowered his head as soon as he came on stage and looked like he had a headache, Butcher had the absolute upper hand in terms of size and momentum.

The host said: "The competition is about to start. If you haven't placed your bet yet, hurry up. This is your last chance."

At the VIP table, a charming young woman held a tall crystal wine glass and asked the guard: "Who do you think will win?"

The middle-aged guard with a scar on his face said: "The Konoha ninja looks average, but the arena seems to be more optimistic about him."

"Why just rely on Konoha's name?"

The middle-aged guard nodded and said: "In any ninja village, there are geniuses and mediocre people, and the same goes for Konoha. Therefore, it is said that ninjas who are not Konoha are great. But now that they are in the ring, Konoha will definitely not send anyone randomly. Go up. Don’t you think the Great Ninja Village is shameless?"

"Oh." The lady picked up the dove egg ruby ​​ring, threw it to the guard, and said calmly: "Place your bet."

"Yes."

The middle-aged guard's voice was trembling. With such an expensive bet, if you make a mistake in judgment, you may have to dig a hole to bury yourself later. However, he has confidence in his judgment.

on the ring.

Hayato felt a little speechless. It wasn't that he was allergic to the spotlight, but it was just that the champion player was torturing his opponent in the bronze division. It was interesting to see the fat butcher enjoying himself. Maybe it was really interesting.

"Can we start?" Hayato asked the host helplessly.

"You brat, are you in such a hurry to seek death? I'm going to crush your bones one by one, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy." The fat butcher had a ferocious expression and spoke viciously to Hayato.

Then the audience collectively climaxed.

Yo, I'm still addicted.

"Hehe, as long as you're happy."

Hayabusa's expression of being hopeless in life.

Of course, this expression means despair and giving up in the eyes of the audience.

At the bottom, a staff member gave a secret signal to the host, which meant that he had made a lot of money and could start.

The host announced with a smile: "The game begins" and then retreated to the sidelines, bowed politely to the audience, and smiled inwardly: "A bunch of idiots."

All I can say is that no matter what world you are in, the tricks used to deceive people are the same, and the same group of people are deceived.

The game officially started, but Fat Butcher did not attack immediately. He felt that the game would be over as soon as he made a move. He wanted to perform a little longer and enjoy the spotlight a little longer.

He took a step back, squatted half-crouched, put his palms up in front of him, and made a horizontal push motion.

"Boy of Konoha, run away like a mouse."

The fat butcher smiled ferociously, and kicked his hands and feet on the ground. His speed was actually quite good, and he was sprinting at a speed that was not consistent with his size. Just like a huge rock rolling down from a high mountain, with a rumble and an unstoppable momentum.

Like a broken bamboo

Not only the momentum, but also the sprint of such a size actually caused a wave of air.

so strong

The same challenger upstairs couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at the fat man again.

So, Konoha ninja, how should you deal with it.