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At this moment, Su Mu didn't care about the pain of his back being knocked against the bed board, and he cocked his keyboard, anxiously wishing to fight for Scott, who was still a bit confused——

[Podcaster be careful Podcaster must be careful! 】

【That's Sharingan!Naruto World definitely ranks in the top three of the sky-defying bug Blood Succession Limit! 】

[If you are not good, you have to explain it here!Who cares about the shit changing the world! 】

The handsome and handsome boy couldn't suppress the killing spirit of that one-eyed boy at all.

That blood-red eye is like a red lotus in full bloom, with a bright color and an uncontrollable sense of desperation, shining brightly on the hearts of every audience watching - unimaginable, separated by a barrier of the world Both the screen and the screen can feel such a straightforward and strong stimulation, so what kind of pain and invincible suffocation does Scott, who is suffering from the front, feel?

At this moment, many viewers abandoned their playfulness and began to feel sorry for the broadcaster.

Li Yuezi bit her lip to calm herself down, shrunk down the webpage extremely quickly, and opened Wikipedia in the next second to search for the entry "Sharingan"—it's true that she is a diehard Hokage loyalist, but the one that emerged later There are too many high-level Sharingan, so she clearly memorized the primary stage of Sharingan back then. What are the functions of the first, second, and third Gouyu, and she is not sure if her memory is correct——

Dry!

Thanks to Huaxia Mobile for its high internet speed!

The Sharingan entry was clicked in an instant. Li Yuezi scanned the keyboard while typing on the keyboard with her fingers, chanting something even she didn't know what she typed out——

[From Wikipedia, Sharingan: In the state of one or two Gouyu, it is the basic awakening state, able to see through the opponent's body movements and make preliminary predictions——]

Before the girl finished typing, she let out a scream and hugged the computer to watch Kakashi throw up an obstacle ninjutsu—a small water escape. Scott suffered it but was followed by the jutsu in the next second. The boy who rushed up from behind gave a flying kick and almost hit the wall——

Li Yuezi held her head in disbelief, realizing that she had made a fatal mistake.

That's right, no matter how fast I type on the keyboard, I can't compare to Hatake Kakashi who can print at least seven or eight in a second!

That's a person from Naruto World!

All of them are beasts that are not human!

Killing people is like chopping vegetables!

A strong sense of despair spread in his heart, and Li Yuezi felt from the bottom of his heart that as a viewer, he really couldn't do anything at this moment. He could only anxiously watch the broadcaster face it alone—you know, Hokage In the ninja world, any melon in the ninja world will have no problem in the real world.

What's more, this is the male third Kakashi who got Kishimoto's golden finger.

She felt very sad when she saw a line of barrage that she finally typed slowly floated on the screen.

Scott bent his waist against the wall, enduring the pain, lowered his head just in time to see this line of barrage, and suddenly understood.

No wonder.

No wonder my dodging action just now was obviously fine, but this kid saw the ingenuity for no reason, the flaw was really cleverly caught, the damn kick was really real.

Kakashi, who was in an attacking posture, had his face hidden under the mask, but he was full of surprise and uncertainty.

As the attacker, he was naturally very aware of the strength of that kick just now—this man only took a few steps back? ! ——For the sake of the Six Paths, he just used the Thunder Tunnel to stimulate his muscles just now for this hard-won opportunity!

The difference in field of vision brought by the two different eyes is not comfortable. The young man frowned to suppress his discomfort. He watched the enemy stand up slowly, and took off the fox mask in a cool way. He couldn't help it. eyes widened—

This man is crazy!Expose your true colors to your enemies!

Scott laughed, and opened his mouth with a gentle and low voice: "Is it Konoha's Hatake Shinobu?"

The boy didn't move at all, the air seemed to freeze around him.

Little did he know that this sentence set off a turbulent wave in his heart—he was conceited that he could do everything except for this face. Going out, going out like a teacher to sell his face is definitely richer than now-how did this person call out his identity?

The high-quality photography produced by the system perfectly captured Kakashi's pupils constricting suddenly when he heard that his identity was exposed.

【Shock is normal】

Tian Yuxing took a sip of tea, and analyzed rationally as an engineer:

[According to the calculation of time, it should be not long after the battle of Kanna Kunqiao. Obito's eyes were transplanted to Kakashi. In the eyes of the Uchiha family, it should not be regarded as a glorious mark. It is also possible to hide it. I understand—what's more, after that battle, Kakashi petitioned to Anbu and never appeared on the bright side again. 】

【So now, he hasn't become famous in the ninja world a few years later, but everyone knows that when he sees a black eye, he knows it's Hatake Kakashi. 】

[So, shock is normal. 】

Scott ignored Kakashi's shock, but stood still and said:

"Sharingan with a hook jade?"

"No wonder it was able to see through my actions."

"It's a well-deserved reputation." Major General Korchagin looked at Kakashi sincerely and expressed sincere admiration.

The universe is so big, there are so many wonders in the world.

Under the dark and moonless environment, the major general's tall and tall figure felt inexplicably illusory.

"....." Kakashi didn't have time to listen to him talking here, he quickly made a seal with the back of his hand, and sent a message for help in Anbu's special way, but in the next second, he was irritated by the words of the opposite person. vertical--

"However, the biggest flaw of this eye is that just because you can see clearly doesn't mean you can stop it, baby."

"That way, seeing clearly will only make you suffer more from your own incompetence."

"Because you can't keep up with me."

Kakashi stared at the man opposite in shock, and seemed to take off his elegant and gentle disguise in an instant, revealing a smile like a wild wolf starving for three days.

He didn't even see his movements clearly, he only felt an afterimage flashed by, and he was hit hard in the upper abdomen by a punch, his hands had no time to make a defensive block, the steel-like hands strangled his neck, I can't lift it up in one breath——

His feet were off the ground.

Scott looked at the boy struggling in his hand, like a young chick, although he would become an eagle soaring nine days in the future, but he still didn't have enough segments.

The bullet screens were all shocked by the well-hidden physical skills of the broadcaster:

[word days!Great my Scott! 】

[It's hard to believe, I'm kneeling on the ground calling Dad! 】

[Quick Silver! 】

There are still people pleading for Kakashi, Li Yuezi is one of them,

The tears they cried made those who heard it cry:

【Master, please be careful and love Kadian! 】

【He is still young...】

【He can't stop the host... let him go...】

Scott replied:

[It turns out that when I was fighting against the natives when the original planet was pioneering, the physical fights were much more intense than here—don’t worry, I won’t touch this little gentleman. 】

Kakashi only felt that the hand on his neck was tightened for a moment, and his soul was about to fly out when he squeezed it. With a bang, Scott looked at the piece of wood in his hand and couldn't recover.

Ten meters away, the handsome boy was panting like a dead dog.

Scott shook his head and smiled, and gave the system an order: [Enable the six-way mode]

Then a neat and perfect teleportation technique disappeared before Kakashi's eyes.

The young man couldn't catch up with him a few steps, and he punched the wall fiercely, it's abominable -- his heart was full of the fear of facing death just now and the anger of struggling to survive.

.....

.....

This room is like a big independent world. You can see bookshelves tall and tall over 20 meters everywhere, and you can’t see the end of the rows. .

Scott looked at the [Copy] shelf of scrolls, pulled out the thickest one and sat on the floor to read it.

All the dirt on his butt was flying up.

Lu Wenli couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the vlogger's unscrupulous appearance:

【Grandma, since you can come in instantly, why are you beating our Kadian outside? 】

The bullet screens echoed:

[Yes, yes, broadcaster, you are so vicious]

[I don't like the broadcaster!Bullying our Kadian! 】

[Hey, I'm going to scold people under the broadcaster's scarf! 】

Scott hummed a ditty, looked at the seven or eight-meter-long ninjutsu scrolls, and learned one by one:

[First of all, I didn't think well at the beginning, and I didn't realize that my instant body art is not an ordinary art, and I can move it in directly-of course, when I saw Hatake Kaminin, I saw Lie Xinxi, and I couldn't help but want to know him Look at such a charismatic figure. 】

Li Yuezi felt that neither crying nor laughing, touched his heartbeat that had not yet calmed down, watched the broadcaster on the screen calmly contacting Jieyin, and suddenly felt that the speed of life and death in those few minutes just now was all illusory——

Someone in the audience has commented:

[It felt like the last few minutes were really illusory, as if we had personally participated in the battle. 】

【Yeah!It's like fighting with real people! 】

[The quality of ninjas is really strong. 】

[Mom sells batches, my heart almost stopped beating just now. 】

[It's really unimaginable, the broadcaster just played a few hands with Konoha's first technician. 】

Scott recited the knot seal once, facing this scroll, slowly knotted the seal:

【So it's called, When the heroes were young】

With a bang, the last seal was pinched, and a puff of white smoke dispersed with a bang, and an identical ninjutsu scroll appeared in front of his eyes. The man felt very happy, and took out a small red cloth bag from his waist—— On the way to Konoha, Scott exchanged it with the system for the [Qian Kun Bag], which can hold hundreds of things and thousands of people, regardless of life or death.

Now comes in handy.

So the bullet screen watched Scott put the copied one-meter-high scroll into a cloth bag less than twenty centimeters long—Sparta.

[23333, I feel like I have traveled to the Harry Potter set. 】

【66666】

[The broadcaster is as prolific as a sow! 】

Scott raised his head, looked at the vast bookshelves, sighed and felt that he had a long way to go.

It is estimated that it will take several days.

Then he tapped on the system and asked a question he had long wanted to know.

[Hello system, what is a scarf?Is it a warming tool?]

System: […..a broad-based social network platform for sharing real-time information]

Scott's eyes lit up, and he was another antique from the Nirvana period, and asked randomly:

[Can you open one for me? 】

System: […..OK]

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