Well, a very good flag, Uchiha Gen could not deny it, and with his other hand he took out another rice ball and started chewing on it.

It has to be said that the division this time has a perfect grasp of the combat power of both sides. Uchiha Qian's "high-end combat power" is obviously stronger than the "high-end combat power" of the other side.

You asked Uchiha Gen how he could tell? Of course he couldn't tell, but he had been here a few times before and saw it more often.

As for the rest, although their levels varied, they all had their own strengths and weaknesses, and with clever team divisions, these disadvantages could be compensated to the greatest extent.

"Didn't you say before that you didn't want to be a teacher?"

The teacher rolled his eyes and said, "Tsk, not wanting to do it is my attitude, but if I do it and can't do it well, then it's my ability that's the problem. Why do you have any objection?"

Uchiha Gen put down his lunch box, burped and said, "That's not the case, but you seem to have overlooked one thing."

"Ok?"

Uchiha Gen thought for a moment and said seriously: "Human emotions are very complicated, and these small deviations often lead to different results for the same thing."

Hearing this, the teacher rolled his eyes at Uchiha Gen and said, "I put them in the same group."

Uchiha Gen shook his head: "That's not what I meant..."

teacher:"?"

"By the way!" Uchiha Gen suddenly changed the topic, as if he remembered something.

"If each side only has one or two targets left, and they all stand there, who would dare to launch an attack?"

“…I’ll set a time.”

"What if the time is up and both sides have the same number of targets left?"

"In order of time."

"What if neither side hits the other side's target?"

The teacher had a well-shaped forehead and told himself to be patient.

Thinking of this tiny possibility, the teacher took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became a little constipated and said: "Then these guys are finished in the next few days!"

"besides……"

The teacher suddenly reached out and covered Uchiha Gen's mouth: "Alright, alright, I know the game I designed this time has a lot of loopholes, please shut up!"

"..."

On the other side, young men from the Uchiha clan stood in groups of five at each end of the training ground.

When the game was announced to start, both sides seemed to have pressed the pause button, and no one chose to attack immediately.

After all, the rules are very clear. If neither side makes any arrangements in advance, what they know is almost the same. The competition is about which side has a better grasp of the basic skills and better coordination.

For the party that chooses to attack first, all attack trajectories will be seen clearly, using the known to attack the unknown. While seizing the initiative, they are also destined to be on the defensive!

“Hmm—”

Uchiha Qian groaned and leaned against a tree.

At this moment, his face looked grim. Looking around, he saw a long wound on his arm caused by the kunai. Although the injury was not serious, the competition had just begun. In this competition, the accuracy of kunai throwing would undoubtedly be affected!

Behind him, a girl with a ponytail blocked the kunai from the opposite side with a casual swing of her hand. She used Uchiha Qian's body as a cover and swung out with her other hand at the same moment, successfully hitting the target from the opposite side!

Uchiha Qian's team was the first to score a point!

"You can't even dodge the splashing kunai, you are indeed a waste!" the man said in a mocking tone, and then he ignored Uchiha Qian and quickly hid his body. His eyes with two spinning magatama stared at the opposite side.

Seeing this, Uchiha Gen praised: "The student you taught is very good."

"No... In fact, I have taught her very little. To be honest, she is more like self-taught most of the time." The teacher sighed and lamented.

"She's been in the battlefield?"

"Well - most of the kids here have been on the battlefield, but the others are not as talented as her."

At that time, the girl did not have the strength she has now, and all she did was logistical work.

"So it was her..." Uchiha Gen said thoughtfully. It was her and not him, no wonder the boy was evasive every time he asked.

Hey, giving up a teammate who is a drag in exchange for one point, this deal is really a good deal.

Yes, the two sides cannot attack each other, but if you just stand in front of the target and get stabbed by the "sputtering" kunai, then the subsequent actions will be very difficult.

Putting down the lunch box, Uchiha Gen smacked his lips, as if savoring the taste. Then he looked at the lunch box again, and there was no trace of food left, it was as clean as if it had been washed.

Finally the game is over...

"Sorry to disappoint you." Uchiha Qian walked over slowly and honestly packed up the lunch box beside him, intending to take it back to wash later.

Uchiha Gen didn't say anything to comfort him, he just shook his head, there was no disappointment in his eyes, no other emotions, he pointed to the lunch box beside him and said, "Is there any more tomorrow?"

"No... Mainly because there is no meat left at home..."

"Then I'll bring some meat tomorrow and you can cook it for me."

Hearing this, Uchiha Qian subconsciously said: "Ah...?"

On the other side, the girl was surrounded and cheered, like a shining star, in contrast to Uchiha Qian's side.

There were some classmates who wanted to come over and talk to Uchiha Gen. They were extremely curious about this legendary figure, but since Uchiha Qian was also there, for some reason, they ultimately chose not to step forward.

After class, two figures, one tall and one short, walked side by side.

"You didn't have to get hurt."

"But then our team would lose."

"how about you?"

"..."

-

Uchiha Madara picked up a stone and squeezed it hard. After a few slight cracking sounds, he spread out his hands and saw that the surface of the stone was covered with cracks, but it was still strong and did not break.

This was simply impossible for him before. He became weak again, and the lack of strength made Uchiha Madara even more irritated.

Suddenly, a breeze blew from somewhere, and it was like being blinded by the wind. The scenery in front of my eyes became blurred for a moment, and then immediately returned to normal.

Was it an illusion just now? Uchiha Madara frowned.

Following the direction of the wind, Uchiha Madara looked a little constipated, because what appeared before him was a toilet that exuded a foul odor...

Just when Uchiha Madara was wondering if he had come to the wrong place, a voice accompanied by a cough came from the toilet.

"Ahem... Damn Uchiha Gen! Ahem, sooner or later, ahem, sooner or later I will push your head into the 'defense'!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Uchiha Madara's brows gradually relaxed, but - why did this voice sound a bit like Senju Tobirama?

At this time, Senju Tobirama was a little manic. Just now, after remembering everything, Tobirama successfully found the space where his elder brother was through the notes.

However, the moment he passed through the crack, Senju Tobirama was suddenly "attacked" by a foul smell in front of him! The sour smell rushed straight to his head, almost making him faint on the spot!

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