Chapter 23 There is no free lunch in the world
When Ekeko was having a meeting in the hospital, Hanfeng was lying comfortably on the tatami, squinting and counting the 'stars'.
Chakra Refining Technique, Three Body Technique, High Fireball Technique, Ninja Tool Throwing Technique (Kunai, Shuriken, Senbon), coupled with Translucent Technique, there are six light blue lights floating near the green light group in my mind
Dots and a red stardust!
So beautiful!
While Hanfeng was sighing, he suddenly discovered something was wrong.
It seems... one is missing.
By the way, where is the incomplete kunai throwing technique collected from that girl Anko?
Disappeared?
Or is it integrated with the Ninja Tool Throwing Technique?
When he was collecting Touyu a few days ago, Han Feng already knew that the collection technique had a fusion function and could fuse the same blood inheritance limits. But now it seems that it can also fuse the same ninjutsu!
Hanfeng's imagination suddenly opened up: If I collect a hundred Gou Fireball Jutsu to fuse, will the power of my Gou Fireball be stronger than Uchiha Madara's Goo Fire Extinguishing Technique?
The cold wind is a little ready to move, but unfortunately, the collection technique can only be used three times a day, and the same person can only be collected by him three times!
Therefore, at this stage, Hanfeng should collect as much and as widely as possible to enrich himself, and then pick out a few affordable ninjutsu, collect more, and become more specialized.
In a word, build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and become king slowly!
After counting the stars, I couldn't sleep because of the cold wind, so I had no choice but to get up from the tatami.
When they came to the backyard, Hanfeng saw the little brother holding a wooden sword and fighting against the wooden stake. The soft moonlight poured down, making the little brother's shadow grow longer.
The cold wind was walking down the corridor, and the night wind blew. The grass in the backyard swayed in the wind, and the cold wind gently blew on my ankles, which made me feel itchy.
"elder brother."
Moonlight Gale turned his head and saw Han Feng, and shouted with a slight breath, then turned his head and continued to masturbate to the wooden stake.
The cold wind circled the wooden pile, which was a bit boring, but to be honest, my hands were itchy.
After all, I had collected the Ninja Tool Throwing Technique. As the saying goes, if you don't return home after wealth, you will walk at night in brocade clothes. I endured the cold wind and couldn't bear it anymore, so I went into the house and dug out a bag of Ninja Tools.
This was used by Moonlight Hoshino before. It was a bit old. There were some discarded kunai and shurikens inside. It was either full of cracks or the edges were rusty.
Hanfeng tied the ninja bag to his thigh, thought for a moment, and in order to prevent accidental injury to his little brother, he climbed over the wall to the backyard next door, and then started surfing.
Hanfeng took out a kunai and threw it towards the wall without looking at it.
bite!
The kunai turned into a black shadow in the air, hit the wall sharply, and then rebounded and landed on the grass.
There is absolutely no pleasure in shooting into the wall.
Hanfeng ran over and picked up the kunai, and then drew circles on the wall, which were arrow targets. There were big circles inside small circles, and small circles inside smaller circles, nine in total. The middle circle was already there.
Very small, only about the size of a thumb.
Then, Hanfeng took ten steps back with a solemn expression, thought for a while, and took five steps forward.
"Then, I'll go... Bah!"
The cold wind took a mouthful of pickled cabbage and spat it on the ground: Damn, chuunibyou is also contagious?
Hanfeng shook his head, then took out his kunai and shuriken, and poured them out quickly with sharp movements.
In two or three seconds, accompanied by the sound of jingling bells, the cold wind ejected all the ninja tools from the ninja bag.
but……
If you don't look at the target, the action of cold wind throwing is a textbook. No matter it is the balance of the body's limbs or the details of the wrist and fingers, there is no fault!
But Hanfeng knew that most of the kunai and shurikens he threw were outside the target, and when he threw them, he could clearly feel the stiffness of his body, as if his body was being controlled by the system.
'Host', a forced throwing action.
Hanfeng frowned and walked over to retrieve the ninja tool that had fallen on the grass. He glanced at the wall and found that, sure enough, most of the marks left by the impact of the kunai and shuriken were outside the outermost circle. The results were terrible!
"This accuracy is too ridiculous."
If you encounter an enemy, you will be angered to death by yourself.
Han Feng put away his thoughts and continued practicing.
As the number of throws increased, as expected, the feeling of 'trusteeship' in Han Feng's body gradually faded, and the stiffness of the body gradually disappeared, replaced by a familiar feeling as if it was born with it, and the pain on the wall
None, the scattered traces left by the shurikens are gradually moving towards the small circle in the middle of the target!
One hour later.
bite!
Ding ding ding ding!
Hanfeng opened his bow from left to right and fired five kunai in succession, all of which hit the small circle in the middle without exception!
"I see!"
Hanfeng realized that although he had directly mastered the throwing of ninja tools by collecting them, he still needed to spend an hour practicing on his own if he wanted to master them and hit them with perfect accuracy!
There is really no free lunch in this world!
The cold wind is lamenting.
At this time, Hanfeng was playing with a kunai in his hand, rubbing the cracks and rust on the kunai with his fingers. He could feel the kunai breathing, shouting, and listening to his appeal, as if the kunai was in vain.
An extension of his body!
Hanfeng enjoyed this strange sense of familiarity, and then he gently shook it out.
The moment the kunai was released from his hand, Hanfeng's fingers moved slightly, adjusting the trajectory of the kunai. "Ding", the kunai drew a beautiful arc and nailed straight to the top of the target, like
The position in his mind is exactly the same!
Then, Hanfeng continued to practice, retreating from five steps away, to ten steps away, and then to fifteen steps away. In just half an hour, Hanfeng once again hit wherever he pointed!
This is the sour and refreshing taste!
Han Feng finally revealed a smile that could not be concealed.
It is no exaggeration to say that with his ninja tool throwing technique at this time, he has defeated all the students in the ninja school, including Uchiha Shisui... right?
Uchiha Shisui's talent is indeed high, but without the experience of war, his kunai throwing skills should not have reached the level of his peak period.
so……
"I'm the most handsome boy in the ninja school!"
Hanfeng rubbed his sore and swollen arms. If it weren't for Yueguang Hoshino's training for Hanfeng in the past year, Hanfeng wouldn't have been able to persist in throwing ninja tools for more than two hours. But now, all the hard work has paid off.
Silently he recovered all the ninja tools on the grass. After thinking about it, he used a kunai to scratch out all the marks on the wall.
After finishing all this, Hanfeng climbed over the wall like a dog and returned to his home.
The little brother was still beating the wooden pile, his face was covered with sweat, but his eyes were extremely firm and pure.
Hanfeng was so excited that he took out a kunai and threw it over.
call out!
The kunai flew through the air and shot straight towards the wooden sword blade in Moonlight Hayate's hand.
Moonlight Gale heard the sound of breaking through the air, turned around subconsciously, and at the same time used the inertia of his waist and abdomen to slash the wooden sword in his hand horizontally.
Duang!
The kunai landed on the wooden sword blade accurately, then bounced to the ground.
Moonlight Gale was shocked and took half a step back. When he looked down, he saw that there was a vicious crack on the blade of the wooden sword in his hand.
"elder brother……"
Moonlight Gale stared blankly at the wooden sword in his hand. Half-money finally realized what happened just now and couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Awesome! Brother, you are so awesome. How did you do it just now? It's awesome!!"
Hanfeng sighed and couldn't help but pretend: "Little brother, everything has a trace, you can't just act recklessly, you know? You have to see the essence through the phenomenon, and you have to be good at discovery and observation.
We need to pay more attention to efficiency!”
Moonlight Gale nodded in understanding, then shook his head.
Chapter completed!