Asma also understood this, but she was still very aggrieved, and her eyes looked at Soseki with resentment.

At this time, he realized that Soseki was still sitting calmly in his seat reading.

Seeing this, Asma couldn't help but step forward and questioned angrily, "Our decisive battle is about to begin. You guy is still reading books here, so you can at least give me some nervous reaction!"

Soseki closed the book helplessly, "It is because Asma, you are too strong that I will seize every time to improve!"

"Ah? Is that true? Ah haha, I'm not that great either!" Asma smiled proudly, then asked, "But what's the use of reading books? Moreover, you don't have time to remember now!"

Soseki looked puzzled, "Why is it too late?"

Asma's mouth twitched slightly, "Can you remember what's in the book just by reading it?"

"Yes! Isn't it normal for people like us?" Soshire nodded for granted, then tilted her head and asked, "Can't you do Asma?"

Although he had given Asma a lot of psychological hints, this time it was true - as a genius in the eyes of ordinary people, he had the talent to remember all the time in his previous life.

It is precisely based on this talent that he can still understand the details of the world after traveling through time for several years.

Asma subconsciously opened her mouth wide and her throat was a little dry. He really couldn't do it!

Could it be that I am not a genius? Thinking of this, Asma's eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet.

Seeing that Asma began to doubt life, Soseki walked out with a smile, "Let's go, I've been looking forward to fighting you with Asma for a long time!"

Asma nodded and followed with heavy steps.

...

On the school playground, there are already many teachers and senior students waiting here.

Although in the eyes of most people, this is just a farce between children, after all, they are still interested in the sons of Naruto.

"What a group of pissing little guys. We weren't that naive back then."

"Hey, you're only six years old, why are you so mature?"

"Ahem... there are new people watching next to me. Don't damage my majesty as a senior!"

Not only the students were whispering, but teachers from all grades were also talking in a low voice.

"Tsk tsk, when will the battle between two newborns attract so many people? I hope this battle will not be too ugly!"

"What can two newcomers look good about fighting? Are you spitting at each other? It's amazing that you add chakra's saliva."

"Generally speaking, it would be good to learn to refine chakra in half a month, but don't forget that Sarutobi Asma is the son of Lord Naruto!"

"Yes, geniuses can break the rules... Yagami, don't pretend to be dead there. You are their teacher, you should know their progress best."

Yajiki Kai smiled slightly, "Asma is indeed a genius. He was able to use the three-body technique proficiently when he entered school. Now, maybe even learn more than one D-level ninjutsu."

"Just kidding? Didn't that mean he has reached the graduation standard now?"

"Don't talk nonsense, ninjas are more than just knowing how to use the three-body technique. Skills and experience are also very important. However, this talent is indeed amazing!"

"It is worthy of being Lord Naruto's son. It seems that we Konoha will have another genius like Lord Orochimaru."

At this moment, a hearty laugh came from behind them.

"Haha, don't hold him to heaven. Compared to Orochimaru, he is still far behind!"

Everyone turned around and suddenly found that the person who came was a third-generation Naruto wearing a regular costume.

"Huo, Lord Naruto! You are here too!"

The third generation waved his hand and smiled, "I didn't come as Naruto today. Just treat me as an ordinary student parent."

Having said that, the teachers standing next to the third generation still felt a burst of pressure.

Fortunately, Soseki and the others appeared in time to enter the venue, and the attention of the third generation changed, and the faint pressure on them finally reduced a lot.

"Soseki, I know you are very strong. In this school, you are the only one who deserves to be my opponent!" Asma shouted with a serious look on her face and shameless expression, "Come on, let these people see our strength!"

Hiss... Everyone shivered suddenly. What's going on with the shame that there is no place to rest?

Many teachers' eyes quietly turned to the third generation. Children's behavior is often imitating parents. That's not the case. This is actually the case with Lord Naruto at home?

The third generation, holding the pipe, froze and began to doubt whether it was correct to appear today.

Soseki made an "opposition seal" with his hands, and said with a firm look, "Student Asma, I'm going to start!"

Asma also made the "Seal of Opposition", "Come on!"

The moment the words were finished, Asma leaned forward, his arms swung straight behind him, and rushed to the opposite side in a short-distance stamina.

Soseki quickly retreated backwards, took out four shurikens from the tool kit at his waist with his right hand and clamped them between his fingers. His eyes were focused on Asma's feet, predicting the other party's next move.

And then—whoosh!

Four shurikens shot out at the same time, piercing the air, and shooting at Asma's shoulders and ankles respectively.

Asma's body rushed to the ground suddenly and forced himself to jump to the left, but before he could relax, the deep sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in his ears.

From the corner of his eyes, four more shurikens shot at him, giving people the feeling that he took the initiative to send them.

"I actually predicted my movements in advance. This throwing technique is worthy of Soseki!" Asma sighed in her heart. Although his physical strength and chakra were above Soseki, he was the one who was first in crisis.

"However, this level of throwing technique is not a ninjutsu! Let me tell you how ninjutsu is used!" Asma did not dodge or dodge and directly met.

Bang—Dingding Dingding Ding!

A burst of smoke filled the air, and Asma's figure and a piece of gravel at his feet exchanged positions.

Asma, who had just landed on the ground, accelerated without hesitation and rushed forward. Part of her eyes looked at Soseki's waist, "The shuriken in the tool kit should have been used up. What do you want to do next? Soseki!"

"It's so amazing that you can use the stand-in technique so skillfully... Wait, that's..."

"Ah! Be careful!"

Hearing the screams of exclamations around him, Asma subconsciously looked back, and a cold light surged in his sight.

This is... Asma's pupils shrink violently and he has no time to make a seal, so he can only roll to the side quickly. (The three-body technique is not without seals. I specially checked it. When Sakura vs. Sakurai, he also needs to make a seal with a substitute technique)

But he was still a step slower, and the cold light took away some blood beads from his cheeks.

Asma didn't have time to care about the faint stinging pain on her cheeks, but looked at the opposite side in surprise.

In front, Soseki stood quietly, raised his right hand, and four shurikens were flying around him.
Chapter completed!