Damn it! What did he mean, he'd made a huge profit today?!
So Yuu had already assumed he'd won this bet?!
Though they could hardly believe it, Fugaku Uchiha, Orochimaru, and the others silently turned their gazes toward the arena. Yuu was simply on a completely different level from them.
When it came to judging strength, they were no match for him.
While they found Yuu's judgment unbelievable, they were also deeply interested.
Could Hinata Hyuga really defeat Sasuke Uchiha?
"Hinata! You can do it!"
Looking at Hinata, Ino clenched her fists tightly and cheered her on. Hinata said nothing, merely nodding silently before walking to the center of the arena. "Hinata's serious," Ino muttered.
After spending so many years together, Hinata and Ino had long become as close as sisters. Ino could feel Hinata's emotions at that moment.
She couldn't lose this match. For Lord Yuu, this was Hinata's resolve—and Ino's as well. Bingye gripped the hilt of the long sword at his waist, his fair hand turning slightly pale.
"I'll give it everything I have. I won't hold back. I'll become Master's disciple." Sasuke looked solemnly at the white-eyed girl before him.
Hinata Hyuga! She had been trained by the master he respected most. Even if she looked so frail, he could not let his guard down in the slightest.
She was definitely a formidable opponent!
"Both sides, form the Seal of Confrontation!" At Iruka's command, Hinata and Sasuke silently formed the Seal of Confrontation. "The match begins!"
"Fire Style—Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique!" Showing no mercy at all, Sasuke's hands formed a blur of afterimages. With one hand raised before his mouth, he spat out a massive fireball. "Boom!" The enormous fireball, several meters across and radiating terrifying heat, roared toward Hinata. "Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique!"