Everyone on the stage was silent. If they were in Hinata's situation, there would be no good solution in the short term.

After persisting for a while, Hinata's attacks became slow and deformed, and it was obvious that her strength was about to be exhausted.

"Hinata, do you have any other moves? If not, the competition ends here." After saying that, Nobuko's two arms, which were as thick as an adult's waist and filled with chakra, began to form seals in front of her chest.

The chakra on his arm gathered into a ball: "Water Style, Water Ball Technique" had no power at all, and the Water Ball Technique that poured water all over his face was used. Hinata didn't even have the strength to dodge, and was really drenched all over.

Then Nobuko made a hand seal and the water poured on Hinata became more viscous. It became a luxury for Hinata to even stand up. She used all her strength and could only support her whole body with her limbs, but was unable to stand up.

"Hey, Shuei Nahara is too sticky." The silent Ichiro said sullenly. The one who faced Shuei Nahara the most was undoubtedly him, a tall and strong man, but his two teammates, one played sneak attacks, and the other played this kind of sticky moves, which often made him have nowhere to use his strength. It was very difficult to deal with.

"Referee, please announce the result. Hinata is no longer able to fight." Nobuko called the referee.

Referee Tsukiseki Hayate looked at Hinata, who was trembling all over, and then looked at her relaxed Chie, and nodded. He announced: "The competition is over, the winner is Mizutani Nobuko."

"Yeah, I won." Xinzi raised her left hand and waved to the sixth class on the stage, receiving a warm response from the sixth class.

"Okay Hinata, stop struggling, I'll undo my ninjutsu." Hand seals flew, and the sticky water erosion on Hinata's body changed its original nature and turned into ordinary water. Hinata finally stood up tremblingly.

Nobuko came forward in a friendly manner and helped Hinata upstairs to make room for the next game.

"The sixth match of the preliminaries, Temari vs. Neji, both sides please come forward." After Yueguan Hayate and the other two came forward, they announced the start of the match.

"Handsome guy, your soft fist has been seen through when you were up there. Do you have any other tricks?" Although they did not participate in the discussion about the soft fist just now, the competition venue is so large that they also heard it all.

"Hmph, so what if you know how to deal with it? You can do it. I'm not my weak cousin." Neji was quite conceited when it came to soft fists.

Neji's words left Temari speechless. Indeed, he understood the characteristics of the soft fist very clearly, but the way Nobuko dealt with it was not something he could do.

However, I can't learn other people's skills, but I also have my own methods that I am proud of, soft fist, right? It's not that invincible. Temari has never been weak, even when facing Gaara and Kankuro. She has a strong and decisive personality, a bit like Nobuko.

Ningci took a soft fist stance, rushed forward at a high speed, and attacked Temari fiercely. Temari dodged hurriedly, and after trying a few moves, Temari found that he had no hope of winning in close combat. Whether it was strength, speed or skills, the Hyuga Ningci in front of him was better than him.

He used the fan to block the palm strike again, and relying on the length of the iron fan, he forced Neci back. He activated the instant body technique and immediately flashed backwards, putting some distance between him and Neci, and opened the three-star fan in his hand.

The fan, which was more than one meter long, opened, and there were three big dots on the fan. Kankuro thought to himself, "It's a three-star fan. It seems that Temari is under a lot of pressure. Is that Hyuga kid very powerful?" If you haven't experienced the power of the soft fist yourself, it's hard to understand the feeling of killing with one blow. It's obviously a light punch, but it's enough to seriously injure or even kill people. It's a super dangerous fist that can't be seen with just the eyes.

"Handsome boy, I admit that your soft fist is very powerful. In close combat, I may not be your opponent. But it's a pity that I am good at long-range ninjutsu, which happens to be the type that can restrain you."

“Hmph, restraint or not is not just talk, use your skills.” After saying that, he stepped forward again, trying to close the distance and use his soft fist.

"Wind Style. Air Flow" Temari swung the fan in her hand violently, stirring up a huge gust of wind. Neji, who was rushing forward, had to stop and raise his hands to block the strong wind. However, such an individual wind style of ninja could obviously not be resisted by just standing still. After resisting for a few seconds, Neji had to give up resistance and was blown away by the wind style of ninja. Then, relying on the strong body coordination ability of a physical ninja, he landed steadily.

To be precise, this time, the wind escape did not cause any damage to Neji, but Neji's face changed. As a user of the soft fist, he certainly knew the weakness of the soft fist. As a close combat move, the soft fist is almost invincible, but the enemy is far away, the soft fist is powerless. Obviously, Temari is a ninja who is good at medium and long-range wind escape, and is the nemesis of close combat ninjas like Neji.

Neji knew that he had met his match this time, so he kept moving his feet and used the speed of a physical ninja to change direction over and over, hoping to get close to Temari in a roundabout way and then deliver a fatal soft fist.

Those who have read the original novel know that Temari is also a strategic ninja who is good at analysis, but his slightly anxious and tough personality makes him look like someone who doesn't use his brain.

After thinking about Neji's tactical ideas, he understood most of them and was determined not to give Neji a chance to get close.

As long as Neji gets close, he will face the howling wind, which is strong enough to blow people away. The affected area is very large. Even though Neji has greatly improved his speed by training with Might Guy, he can't run as fast as Might Guy. For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate.

"Handsome boy, you can't get close to me, so just surrender. If you keep trying to be stubborn, I won't guarantee your safety." Temari was actually a little worried. He used wind jutsu several times, which actually consumed a lot of chakra. Although he could still hold on, if it went on like this, his chakra might not be able to hold on. If it really didn't work, he would have to use ruthless force.

"Wind Style. Kamaitachi." The huge fan was waved again, and this time the gust of wind was even more fierce. There was even a whistling cutting sound in the air. It seemed that this wind style had considerable lethality.

Wind Style Ninjutsu has always been known for its amazing cutting power and extremely large damage range. This time, Neji is in trouble.

“......” Neji still gritted his teeth and persisted. With his Byakugan, he could clearly see the wind blades mixed in the strong wind. This was also his confidence. As long as his Byakugan was there, no ninjutsu could escape his eyes.

But seeing clearly is one thing, and avoiding it is another. Just like in the roaring waves, even if you can see clearly, you may not be able to grab the fleeting driftwood and fight for a chance of survival.

"Wind Style. Wind Net Technique" Temari did not give Neji a chance to react and once again used a super large range of Wind Style. This time the range of Wind Style was as large as before, and the wind blades mixed in it were as dense as a fishing net, making it almost impossible to dodge.

"Ningci..." Akai sighed. Among his disciples, Ningci was the strongest one, but unfortunately, he met an opponent who could restrain him. Ningci lost the match. Now it was just a meaningless struggle.

Sure enough, when the strong wind that made it impossible to open his eyes stopped, Neji was lying on the ground covered in blood. Even though he was still conscious, he no longer had the strength to stand up.

In this competition, Temari from the Sand Village won.

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