Am I Worse Than a Fart?

Seeing the scene before him, Ken Misumi couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.

"Kid, do you have the five hundred thousand ryo ready?"

Feng An shook his head slightly and said calmly, "Keep watching."

Knowing Sasuke was about to unleash his full potential, Feng An wasn't worried in the slightest.

Ken Misumi sneered disdainfully. "Hmph, you won't give up until you see the coffin."

So what if they watched a little longer? Could Sasuke really turn things around?

Ken Misumi watched as Sasuke remained firmly suppressed by Akado Yoroi, unable to see even the slightest possibility of resistance.

"Even the jonin here look grim. What could a little brat like you possibly understand?"

Feng An frowned slightly.

"You talk too much."

Seeing that Feng An was getting a little angry, Ken Misumi snorted. "Once you give me the five hundred thousand ryo, I'll naturally shut up."

Akado Yoroi clamped a hand over Sasuke's forehead.

"Kid, if you don't surrender now, I'll suck you dry and kill you."

Sasuke replied coldly, "You should surrender. Otherwise, I'll beat you to death."

"Big words!"

Akado Yoroi shouted angrily. No longer holding back, he increased the speed at which he absorbed Chakra.

Sasuke's body instantly became unbearably weak.

Sakura cried out worriedly, "Sasuke!"

His consciousness, which had been on the verge of fading, instantly cleared for a moment at the sound of her voice.

Sasuke suddenly burst into motion and kicked Akado Yoroi away.

Akado Yoroi dusted off his clothes after being kicked aside, then said with a grim expression:

"You're about to die by my hand."

Chakra gathered in his palm again as he charged at Sasuke.

Sasuke dodged every palm strike with difficulty. Given his current condition, if he took even one more hit, he would completely lose his ability to move.

"Hahaha! Why are you dodging now, coward?"

Sasuke carefully watched every joint in his opponent's body, predicting the direction of his attacks.

Amid their tense exchange, a sharp gleam suddenly flashed through Sasuke's eyes.

He instantly vanished from Akado Yoroi's sight.

What?! He disappeared?

In the instant Akado Yoroi froze, Sasuke kicked upward from below, striking him squarely under the chin and sending him flying high into the air.

Rock Lee, watching from the stands, was shocked.

"That's my technique, Shadow Dance Leaf! Teacher Guy, can I sue him for infringement?"

Sasuke leaped fiercely into the air, rising alongside Akado Yoroi as he flew backward.

"Lion Combo!"

Under his smooth chain of attacks, Akado Yoroi crashed headfirst onto the arena floor and lost consciousness.

Gekko Hayate crouched beside Akado Yoroi and discovered that he had already stopped breathing.

"There's no need to confirm this..."

"Cough. Uchiha Sasuke wins."

"Damn it!"

Ken Misumi stared in disbelief at Akado Yoroi lying on the ground.

Feng An turned and walked over to Ken Misumi, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"You haven't forgotten our bet, have you?"

Ken Misumi fearfully glanced at the Sound Ninja in the distance.

Feng An moved his lips beside Ken Misumi's ear.

"I know you're worried Lord Orochimaru will kill you, but if you don't tell me, I'll tell the Third Hokage that you're Orochimaru's spy in Konoha."

Ken Misumi's face changed drastically at those words.

"How did you know about that?!"

Not even the Anbu knew about his infiltration into Konoha as a spy, yet this little brat had exposed him!

"Come with me."

The two went to the stairwell and found an empty corner.

Everyone's attention was focused on Sasuke, so no one noticed that two people had disappeared from the stands.

Feng An said calmly, "Talk. The secret of your body."

Ken Misumi repeatedly checked that there was no one else nearby.

Then he pulled a scroll from his clothes and stuffed it into Feng An's arms, whispering:

"This is a scroll Lord Orochimaru gave me. It records the methods used by those before me to cultivate this ability to extend one's limbs."

With that, he left dejectedly.

Feng An watched his retreating figure for a moment.

He knew that Ken Misumi would face Kankuro in a later match and get badly beaten.

But that had nothing to do with him.

The second match was Shino Aburame versus Zaku.

By the time Feng An returned, Shino had already won with ease.

As the electronic screen scrolled onward.

The third match was Kankuro versus Ken Misumi.

After Ken Misumi wrapped himself around Kankuro's body, he discovered that Kankuro had been a puppet all along, while the puppet strapped to his back was the real Kankuro.

Gekko Hayate announced, "Third match, Kankuro wins."

The fourth match was Sakura Haruno versus Ino Yamanaka.

The moment they stepped onto the field, the two began bickering over Sasuke.

Feng An could only shake his head at the sight.

After a long bout of hair-pulling and friendship-breaking punches, they both collapsed and were unable to rise.

The fifth match was Tenten versus Temari. As expected, Tenten was defeated by Temari.

The sixth match was Shikamaru Nara versus Kin. Shikamaru won easily.

Next was the seventh match.

Kiba Inuzuka versus Naruto Uzumaki.

Before the match began, Feng An walked over to Kiba and said earnestly, "Be careful of Naruto's fart later."

"You're saying I'll be defeated by one of his farts?"

Feng An nodded.

Kiba angrily bared his claws.

Then he turned to Hinata and complained:

"Did you hear what your Feng An just said? He actually said I'm worse than one of Naruto's farts!"

Hinata immediately covered her little face shyly, muttering to herself.

"My... Feng An..."

Seeing Hinata sink into her own fantasy world again and ignore him, Kiba stubbornly shook his head and jumped down in anger.

"Naruto, get down here!"

Asuma smiled at Kurenai in the stands. "That kid from the Inuzuka Clan is really fired up."

"How did these two hot-blooded idiots end up meeting each other?"

Kurenai shook her head helplessly.

She could already foresee Kiba and Naruto fighting, each shouting louder than the other.

"Hahahaha!"

Naruto laughed loudly and leaped down from the stands.

As Gekko Hayate announced the start.

Their battle erupted at once.

After an intense fight, Kiba ultimately fell to Naruto's fart.

"Damn it... I really was defeated by a fart..."

Though Kiba was deeply unwilling to accept it, his heightened sense of smell had pushed his brain beyond its limit, and he passed out.

He was then carried away on a stretcher.

At that moment, Hinata felt Feng An watching her.

She turned around and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Feng An shook his head. "Nothing."

"Wait!"

Hinata's eyes suddenly widened. She had nearly forgotten something important.

She jumped down from the stands and ran all the way to Kiba, who was being carried on the stretcher, handing him the medicine she had prepared beforehand.

Then she hurried back, panting as she said:

"I almost forgot the medicine I prepared for you all."

"I get some too?"

"Mm."

Hinata answered softly and nodded shyly.

A warm current instantly surged through Feng An's heart.

"Next, the eighth match: Hinata Hyuga versus Neji Hyuga."

At Gekko Hayate's announcement, everyone turned to look at Hinata and Neji, whispering among themselves.

Kakashi said calmly, "Is this fate?"

Seeing how nervous Hinata was, Feng An poked her cheek and smiled.

"It's time to show your brother the results of all your training these past few days."