"Kunai?"
Watching the kunai fall to the ground, Sarutobi Asuma was dumbfounded.
Weren't you supposed to never make the first move?
"I know how to throw kunai, too."
Yang Hao smiled, showing that he knew a little about ranged attacks. He wasn't just a pure melee fighter.
"You..."
"I lost!"
Sarutobi Asuma was so furious he could have spat blood, but in the end, he had no choice but to concede. He turned and walked back, thoroughly frustrated.
"Does anyone else want to compete with me for first place?"
Yang Hao looked around at everyone present. The other examinees looked from one to another, but in the end, none dared to step forward.
After all, even the White Fang's son and the Hokage's son had lost. And that kid was skilled with both the sword and kunai. They wouldn't have much chance of winning against him, either.
"Sensei, I think I've already won first place. I hope you'll look after me from now on."
After waiting three minutes and hearing no one speak up, Yang Hao turned to face the female teacher.
"Congratulations on joining my class. My name is Umino Kairi."
The teacher was delighted. Teachers loved students who were top of the class.
Yang Hao bowed to Umino Kairi, then left the center of the training ground and returned to his previous spot, beside Shizune.
"Cheng, you were amazing."
Shizune gazed at him with adoration. Cheng was just too amazing.
"I just have slightly faster reflexes. In other areas, I'm far behind Kakashi and the others. It'll be hard to win next time we face off."
Yang Hao modestly downplayed his skills, and it was true.
His advantage at the moment lay in his precise control of chakra and his combat instincts. He was far behind in physical