Naruto, the ghost of Naruto

"This is very bad."

There was a hint of sternness in the training teacher's tone.

"Come here, test the strength of your fist, and let everyone see how bad it is..."

"Teacher, I ate very well, really well..."

Minghua shook his head, there was no point in doing so.

"Xiao Ming, the teacher is right. You must eat well every day. Come back first and tell me what you want to eat for lunch today. The teacher will take you to eat. The mouse is a good cook and can cook it himself..." Hai Tang He waved his hand to let Minghua come back to him.

The main purpose of pushing Minghua was to make him appear in front of people more often, but now she didn't want anything embarrassing to happen.

"No need to quibble——"

The training teacher's voice instantly rose an octave, "Immediately, this is the teacher's order."

"Ok!"

Minghua glanced at him, then looked back at the woman, understanding instantly.

"It makes you look a bit coward! Haha..." Minghua sneered in his heart, then walked quietly to the wooden mannequin and clenched his fists.

"..." Haitang's eyebrows twitched. She seemed to see a tiger that was about to be killed by a leap walking slowly, restraining its movements and preparing to deliver a killing blow.

"Although this monster is very good on paper and pen, as the teacher said, his physical fitness must not be good..."

"I heard from the senior students that ninja training practice classes require two people to confront each other. If possible, I want to beat him up..."

"Plus me, I'm the king of fights."

Some students made noises. Their clothes were unusual and of expensive brands. They were obviously children from aristocratic families. They had received ninja education early, but they were not as good as a monster.

This made them very angry.

"That's fine. It's really easy to turn into a pig by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger..." Minghua's heart did not waver when he heard these voices. He stepped on the ground with his feet, and his spine slightly curved, like a bow stringed.

"..." Haitang's eyebrows jumped a little faster. What she saw now was an elegant and noble king of beasts, raising his claws.

Snapped!

Peng!

Two beeps.

A small sound sounded in the air.

A long sound appeared on the wooden dummy, which was a bit deafening.

The circular carved line on the top of the wooden dummy directly burst out with the brightest luster.This is used by ninja students. If a ninja student's power reaches such a level, it is something worth celebrating.

"..."

The field suddenly fell silent.

Minghua withdrew his fist, glanced at the Young Master He Qi who had just laughed at him, and revealed a bright smile.Then he said calmly to the training teacher: "I haven't used my maximum strength yet, for fear of breaking this thing."

Other children might not be able to tell, but he could tell from the subtle movements of his body that this training teacher had indeed used his best strength, but without using chakra.

As if to prove it, Minghua punched the wooden dummy again, and a halo lit up at the top. Another punch, and the halo at the top was still lit.

"I remember my dad said that preparing to punch is different from punching continuously like in a fight, so to truly test the maximum strength of your fists and feet, you have to punch three times at once..." Choji was very surprised.

"Yes, but the maximum power will drop by two or three levels." Shikamaru was also amazed.

"Naruto, how can he be so strong..." Ya clenched his fist. After being taught by his family, he now has a strength of two to three hundred kilograms, far exceeding that of an adult, but it is difficult to compare with the thin blond boy in front of him.

The others were even more surprised and started talking as they watched Minghua hit the wooden stake with more than ten punches in succession, causing it to shake slightly.

Those who secretly made rude remarks broke out in cold sweat.

"It is indeed a monster——" a voice sounded.

Minghua stopped his hand and exhaled without sweating at all.

His power is very great. This is really not his full strength, but the power that can be used as he wishes. If he explodes with all his strength, it can be increased by at least [-]%.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be unable to stand in a simple three-body pose. The energy and blood that gradually boiled after two or three minutes would be comparable to the strength he accumulated from punching continuously.

Of course, Minghua's own physical fitness is not as good as that of a chuunin. At best, he is the same as a genin from a top family. However, he can use his spine, which is the basis of martial arts and can unite most of the power in his body.

Others punched and kicked, just punching and kicking, but Minghua punched, kicked and elbowed... more like hitting his whole body.

Ignoring others, Minghua walked straight towards Haitang, stood beside her silently, and returned to his position.

Haitang smiled, not caring about Minghua's reticence, but stretched out his arms to hug him, leaving no gap between the two.

"..."

The training teacher's eyes suddenly widened, and a faint anger burst out, but he could only say "monster" in secret and did not dare to do anything else.

Continuously hitting the wooden dummy will illuminate the scale on the top level. Without the help of chakra, he is completely unable to do it.

This blond child is only six years old.

A six-year-old with such power could be anything other than a monster.

So even if he was jealous, he would not dare to speak out, but would adopt a ignoring attitude. If this class was not very important, he would have planned to leave and not teach. It would be best to leave this monster...

"It's really clean."

Minghua was not worried about the negative consequences of showing his strength. With a sword in hand, his lethality could be increased dozens or hundreds of times.

Martial arts is ultimately applied to sharp weapons.Bagua is a short knife and dagger; Xingyi is a big spear and long sword, and the sword is also a small spear; Tai Chi reaches the extreme in the use of force, so no matter what weapon is used, it is just one word - smash.Smashing people into pieces alive.

Then, Minghua quietly glanced at Haitang, who was not hugging him like he was at the beginning, but instead hugging him.

"Do you see it?"

Even if he didn't use all his strength, he still had a natural killing intent, which couldn't be concealed at all. The food he usually needed was hunted in the forest.

It was very dangerous, but in order to supply the energy needed for his ghost hands and body, he had to fight hard and move to the top of the food chain, otherwise he would starve to death under the ever-increasing power.

Outside the school gate, a young man with silver-gray hair opened the door and entered the school.

"Name?" asked the old lady at the door.

"Kabuto Yakushi!" he replied.

"Are you the new school doctor's assistant? Come in!" After writing his name, the old lady let him in.

Yakushi Kabuto pushed up his glasses and used the reflection of the lenses to look at the blond boy who had just made a big fuss. "Is it just that? That's right... If a six-year-old child knows how to hide, it would be terrible."