Having followed Ronglin for so long, Kisame Hoshigaki was very familiar with some of Ronglin's habits.
Whenever Ronglin wore that kind of smile, it meant he wanted to watch a good show. That meant Kisame Hoshigaki absolutely could not unleash all his strength and crush his opponent in battle. If he did, it would mean he had failed.
That would be more trouble than it was worth.
Since Ronglin wanted to watch a good show, Kisame Hoshigaki was the director of this performance.
How entertaining he could make this show would depend on Kisame Hoshigaki's own abilities.
Here he comes!!
Kisame Hoshigaki vanished once more, and everyone hurriedly focused their attention. Ronglin, who stood to the side watching the show, smiled. He had not expected Kisame Hoshigaki to be so clever that he even knew what Ronglin was thinking.
Ronglin's demand was actually very simple. He did not need Kisame Hoshigaki to show how powerful he was or defeat Baki within a certain amount of time. He wanted him to brutally torment Baki.
Torture him however you damn well please!!
Let Baki see, let Granny Chiyo see, let Sunagakure see what qualifications they had to act so arrogantly!!!
Trying to negotiate terms with me? You aren't qualified.
Two figures darted rapidly through the training ground. Those with weaker strength could not even make out their movements.
The sounds of attacks and defenses rang out continuously, occasionally mixed with the sounds of ninjutsu being used.
But it was basically Baki using ninjutsu. Kisame Hoshigaki's attacks were simple, like a street thug hacking at someone with a blade—he gripped Samehada and slashed wildly. Baki could block every strike, but each one left him feeling utterly miserable.
"Wind Style: Hurricane Whirlwind!!!!"
His Chakra was constantly being absorbed by Samehada, while Kisame Hoshigaki's thug-like