Uchiha Bingwei felt quite pleased with himself. Though his left eye was blackened like a panda's and swollen into a slit, the corner of his mouth was torn, blood from his gums trickled down from it, both cheeks were swollen like buns, blood streamed from his nose, and every bone in his body ached.
But when he recalled how Tenten had been powerless to pursue him in the end, while he had remained standing and coolly snorted, "How could you possibly beat an Uchiha? The Uchiha are the strongest," before flicking his sleeve and leaving without disgracing the Uchiha Clan, Uchiha Bingwei secretly felt proud.
Although he had been beaten beyond recognition, it was enough that the final victory was his.
During that earth-shaking battle between newly enrolled six-year-old Ninja Academy students, Uchiha Bingwei had not won easily. For a time, Tenten had pinned him down and beaten him. The instantaneous Chakra flow she erupted with possessed an instinctively maximum level of force, and its explosive speed was fiercer and more powerful than the Chakra Uchiha Bingwei had continuously trained to extract.
That was how the injuries on Uchiha Bingwei's face had come about. At first, Tenten's outburst had completely overwhelmed him. Only after his face had been beaten into a pig's head did he realize that Tenten had no rhythm at all, nor had she trained. She was simply wildly throwing Turtle Punches.
By the later stages of Tenten's Chakra outburst, after about thirty seconds, Uchiha Bingwei finally remembered the combat movements and footwork he had trained since childhood. He began to counterattack, drawing the battle into his own rhythm. His relentless attacks drained Tenten's remaining Chakra, struck her nose, and knocked her down onto the ground. Then he proudly announced to everyone, "The final victory will always belong