Konoha's Strongest Meat Escape

Apart from the actual combat class, Uchiha Itachi ranked first in the theoretical class.

Uchiha Izumi is second.

After pondering for a moment, Quanmei organized her words and began to analyze.

"Listen to you..."

"Breaking wooden stakes is more like raising your physical strength to a certain level."

"And breaking sandbags requires a certain foundation of control."

"As for replacing cotton with sand, what is needed is a more precise control of power. To be precise, it is to concentrate the dispersed power at one point."

"Senior Kai doesn't want you to break the cotton, but wants you to break the sandbags wrapped in cotton."

"The trick is the perfect combination of power and control."

"As for the final water cut, isn't it just the integration of the previous foundations to create a more powerful explosion?"

After listening to Quanmei's words, Xili paused.

I fell into deep thought.

On the basis of the first three steps, improve the strength to the extreme.

The combination of power and chakra erupted, breaking up the river in an instant, as if blocking the flow of water.

In fact, the key point is the explosion.

An explosion after concentrated power!

Quanmei's words gave Xili a flash of inspiration, and he immediately figured out the mystery of Kai's training plan.

If it is Kakashi and Shikamaru who are smart guys, maybe they can analyze it more clearly.

However, these are enough for Xili.

"Thank you, Izumi!"

091 Dark Cloud of Dawn.

The Land of Rain, a country shrouded in rain all year round.

The outside world knows very little about the Land of Rain. They only know that the country is divided and civil wars have been fought for years, and the security is very strict, fearing that some spies will invade.

The Ninja Village it belongs to is Urenin Village, and the leader is Sanshoyu Hanzo, who is known as a demigod in the ninja world.

In the hazy rain, a group of vague figures stood motionless.

Facing the southeast direction, looking forward.

Seems to be waiting for someone.

tata tao...

Stepping on the stagnant water, a group of Anbu wearing grimace masks escorted a man in bandages quickly through the dense forest, towards the border of the Land of Rain.

Hanzo, who had already been waiting here, waved his hand, signaling to Urenin next to him to get out of the way.

Danzo led a group of Anbu to come forward.

"You're late, Danzo."

Hanzo folded his arms, standing on a high ground, overlooking Danzo condescendingly.

"Don't waste your time talking nonsense nonsense."

Danzo frowned slightly and responded coldly.

The agreed time is today, and it is eleven o'clock in the evening.

At best, he came late, and it was not at all a matter of whether he was late or not.

The reason why Hanzo said this was just to gain the initiative in speaking in a disadvantageous position for him.

A little trick that can't be put on the table.

Everyone in the group dismissed it!

"The foothold is in a hotel on the border of the Kingdom of Rain, you can send someone over there to have a look first."

Hanzo didn't keep talking about Danzo's late arrival.

Instead, he beckoned and motioned for a rain ninja to lead the way.

Danzo nodded his head calmly, and behind him an Anbu wearing a grimace mask followed immediately.

Neither side has been candid enough to fully trust the other.

Hanzo didn't want to bring Danzo to his base camp, and Danzo didn't feel at ease entering Yuren Village, so a small hotel on the border would be the best.

Anbe of Gen, the rain ninja brought by Hanzo retreated one after another.

Empty the range of nearly [-] steps in the middle. This distance is not far or close, and it is also convenient for both sides to support at any time.

At the same time, it can also give Danzo and Hanzo enough space to talk.

There are some things they have to agree on in advance.