Naruto: I Use Chakra to Upgrade Bloodline Limit Chapter 6

Beyond the instruction provided at the Ninja Academy.

After-school sparring and guidance are also extremely important.

If a parent is at the level of a Chunin or Jonin.

Then their children generally possess greater strength.

If the parents are merely ordinary villagers.

Then their children.

Might be quite mediocre.

Perhaps even remaining Genin for their entire lives.

Only with a bit of good luck.

Might they manage to promote to Chunin.

Itachi is so formidable at such a young age.

Behind it lies the full-force cultivation of Fugaku.

"What are we going to do about the practical combat class this afternoon?" Nami grew nervous, her brows knitting slightly.

She only wanted to attend class and study in peace.

She had no desire to fight with her classmates.

Sarutobi Taro's reaction was the exact opposite of hers.

He looked as if he were itching for a fight.

The gaze he directed at Genya was filled with malice.

Glancing sideways at Sarutobi Taro, Genya maintained an indifferent attitude.

After all, his current strength was enough to crush most of the students.

Winning while keeping a low profile would suffice.

If he truly ended up facing Sarutobi Taro.

Going easy on him shouldn't be a problem.

After all, this was a practical combat class at the Ninja Academy; striking out was perfectly justified.

The afternoon arrived.

The students of Class 1-3 gathered at the training ground.

Watanabe Yu stood in the center of the arena, announcing the rules of the matches.

"During the upcoming practical combat, I will pair you up for duels based on the strength you have displayed recently."

"In the course of the combat, you may use chakra, but you are forbidden from using ninjutsu!" Watanabe Yu set the rule; most students had cultivated chakra, but had not yet learned any ninjutsu.

Some children from prominent clans had indeed learned ninjutsu.

Prohibiting ninjutsu was the only way to ensure fairness for the commoner students.

"Please give it your all and seize the glory that belongs to you!"

Watanabe Yu's words were concise, yet they stirred the students' emotions, and many were filled with high fighting spirit.

"First match, Inuzuka No versus Akimichi Chotei."

Following this, two boys walked out into the arena.

One was a lean youth with the signature red inverted triangle markings on his cheeks, characteristic of the Inuzuka Clan.

He was the Inuzuka Clan member who was always playing with his dog during class.

The other was tall and stout; even as he entered the arena, he didn't forget to munch on a bag of potato chips, making it obvious he was from the Akimichi Clan.

"Perform the Seal of Confrontation!" Watching the two boys who couldn't have cared less, Watanabe Yu felt speechless; it was time to test the results of their studies.

"I'm coming for you, so you'd better be careful!" After completing the Seal of Confrontation, Inuzuka No let out a heavy snort, showing no regard for his opponent.

"Just bring it on!" Akimichi Chotei cracked his knuckles, producing a series of popping sounds, his facial fat wobbling in a way that looked rather comical.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

The two charged rapidly toward each other.

However.

The way they engaged left everyone dumbfounded.

There was absolutely no technique to speak of.

They were either grabbing each other's ears or pulling each other's hair.

It looked just like a street brawl between hoodlums.

Both of them were slackers.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Watanabe Yu covered his eyes, unable to bear watching any longer, and hurriedly called an end to the duel.

If the other teachers found out that these were the students he had taught.

He would likely be laughed out of the village.

He couldn't afford to lose face like that.

Inuzuka No said in a fit of pique, "Teacher Watanabe, give me five more minutes—no, three minutes—and I will definitely be able to defeat this little fatty."

"Who are you calling a fatty? I'm not fat!" Akimichi Chotei, acting like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, rolled up his sleeves, wanting to charge in and have a real go at it.

"Bring it on, see if I'm scared of you."

"Stop!" Watanabe Yu let out a cold shout, his strength as a Chunin erupting, scaring the two in the arena into silence; they didn't dare move a muscle.

"Perform the Seal of Reconciliation!"

The two reluctantly performed the Seal of Reconciliation.

After that, a few more matches began.

The quality was much better.

They fought back and forth.

It was much better than the first match.

"Next match, Sarutobi Taro and Uchiha Genya!"

"It really is him." Genya noticed Sarutobi Taro looking at him with a wicked grin.

There was no need to guess; the fact that the two of them were matched up had to be Sarutobi Taro pulling strings behind the scenes.

The guy had a powerful family background.

He had the influence to pull that off.

Since Sarutobi Taro was always finding ways to challenge him.

It would be good to defeat him this time.

Let him suffer a bit.

It would save him from constantly coming to cause trouble in the future.

After performing the Seal of Confrontation.

The two stood three meters apart.

The onlookers were already in position.

"Go, Big Brother Taro! You're sure to win!"

"The Uchiha are just famous for nothing! Big Brother Taro, you can definitely beat him!"

A group of lackeys cheered wildly for Sarutobi Taro, shouting until they were hoarse.

"Genya, you can do it!" Nami's gaze remained fixed on Genya, cheering for him in her heart, hoping he would emerge victorious from this duel.

I wonder who will win, Watanabe Yu thought to himself.

Before the practical combat class.

Sarutobi Taro had approached Watanabe Yu.

He had expressed his intention to challenge Genya.

Watanabe Yu had hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

One was from the prestigious Sarutobi Clan of Konoha.

The other carried the bloodline of the Uchiha, possessors of the Sharingan.

A clash between the two would surely be spectacular!

"I'm attacking!" Sarutobi Taro was full of anticipation; thinking of the joy of defeating his opponent, his body trembled involuntarily.

Though he looked chubby, he was actually very fast.

He covered the four or five-meter distance in the blink of an eye, arriving right in front of Genya, his massive fist descending directly.

The moment Sarutobi Taro moved, Genya had already mobilized his reserve chakra, surging it into his meridians; in an instant, he was filled with power.

He simply blocked with his arm, easily neutralizing Sarutobi Taro's attack.

"What fast reaction speed."

"The Uchiha live up to their reputation!"

Sarutobi Taro was secretly shocked.

He had originally thought his attack was fast enough to defeat his opponent in one move, but he hadn't expected it to be blocked so easily.

The first strike had failed.

Sarutobi Taro lashed out with a kick.

He appeared portly, yet he was surprisingly agile.

Born into the Sarutobi clan, he possessed a fair amount of strength.

However, Uchiha Genya seemed to have anticipated the direction of his attack, shifting his body to the side and dodging the latter's strike with effortless ease.

Immediately following, he landed a palm strike.

It pressed firmly against Sarutobi Taro's chest.

Taro felt a surging, torrential force flood into him.

He stumbled back, his feet thudding against the ground.

He landed hard on his backside in the sand.

If that had been a kunai just now.

Sarutobi Taro felt certain he would have died, and a cold sweat broke out across his back.

"You lost!"

Genya stood steadily, a light smile on his face as he spoke.

"I actually lost!?"

Defeated, Sarutobi Taro was filled with astonishment; he had thought he could easily handle Genya, only to be defeated with such simplicity, leaving a bitter taste in his mouth.

So, the Uchiha Genya he had been so obsessed with challenging was actually this powerful!

"I will train diligently, and then I will defeat you!"

Sarutobi Taro stared at Genya's handsome face, speaking with firm resolve before walking back into the crowd.

"Brother Taro, that Uchiha only won by luck; you'll definitely beat him next time."

"Mn!" Sarutobi Taro replied with an unquestionable tone.