When the tiny Great Fireball Technique encounters the wind blade, it's like a stone hitting an egg, instantly destroying the wind blade.
This disrupted the vacuum environment it created, and the fireball dimmed for only a moment before recovering and continuing its flight towards the incredibly confident Temari.
What!
This time, Temari was shocked, and Kankurō and Gaara, who were watching the match, were equally incredulous.
In her haste, Temari only had time to unfold her fan and hold it in front of her.
The specially made ninja tool was indeed quite effective, directly blocking the attack of the Great Fireball Technique and turning it into a ball of flame that exploded.
Showing off comes at a price. The Three-Star Fan prevented Temari from getting a big hole burned in her right hand, but apart from her thumb, the other four fingers on her right hand were charred black and withered.
Even the best swimmers can drown!
If Genin an average genin, Natsuri would have dodged that Great Fireball Technique.
"Aren't you going to admit defeat? If you don't get treatment in time, your right hand might be ruined."
Natsuri is strong enough, but having never experienced the cruelty of the Shinobi World, this is the first time she has ever beaten someone up like this. Usually, when she fights, she can only make others bruise and swollen.
Temari, whose mind was blank due to a severe headache, only felt blatant mockery when she heard Natsuri's attempt to persuade her to surrender.
Temari, her face flushed red from the excruciating pain, gritted her Temari and roared with bulging veins.
"What a joke! This pain is nothing. That was just a moment of carelessness. The real battle is about to begin!"
Looking at Temari, who had become inexplicably agitated by her words, Natsuri couldn't understand why Temari was becoming even more agitated when she was clearly concerned about her.
However, she was indeed different from the kids who would cry and run to their parents at the slightest beating. This Chunin Ninja Exams had already shown Natsuri far too many people who weren't afraid of pain.
Is the first step to becoming a ninja learning to endure pain?
"In that case, in order to prevent your hand from being completely ruined, I have no choice but to end the battle as soon as possible."
Natsuri admired Temari's character, who remained silent even when her hand was almost gone. In order to avoid forcing her to have her hand amputated, Natsuri planned to finish the fight quickly.
"Hmph, your Uchiha Clan is indeed notoriously arrogant. That's exactly what I've been planning—to finish you off in one move!"
Temari switched the fan to her left hand and then used her strongest move, swinging the fan with all her might.
A powerful gust of wind arose, and Temari poured the rest of her Chakra into it, leaving only a trace to prevent herself from fainting.
Like a giant net, the wind rushed towards Natsuri at high speed.
Pray the examiner will save you in time!
[Wind Release: Net Hanging!]
At this point, Temari was naturally not as fast as she would be later, and her net-hanging speed was not as fast as the Third Raikage's, but it was still incredibly swift.
Natsuri activated her Sharingan but chose not to use Ninjutsu. After all, the Great Fireball Technique was just as her brother had said; it was incredibly powerful and could easily kill the opponent if she wasn't careful.
Not wanting to kill Temari, Natsuri used her most common fighting technique, channeling all of her immense Chakra into her hands.
The Chakra gushing from his two fists was already visible to the naked eye, shimmering with a faint blue light.
Natsuri charged forward, fists clenched.
As he approached the net, he crossed his fists and slashed, tearing a huge gash in the net. The wind, now out of control, raged wildly, transforming into countless tiny wind blades that slashed in all directions.
Besides his fists, Natsuri had numerous small cuts all over his body, and there were even traces of blood on his face.
It hurts!
Natsuri, who had almost never suffered a loss in her life, wanted to shout out for a moment.
However, after watching everyone's battles, whether it was Lee getting up and assuming a fighting stance after losing consciousness and falling into a coma, or Neji silent despite his bones being shattered all over his body.
Or take Sasuke Uchiha, who usually seems incredibly childish, for example. When he's beaten and coughing up blood, he doesn't utter a sound, only his eyes become even more ferocious.
Even Temari on the other side, her hands were all out of shape, and she wouldn't even frown.
Everything taught Natsuri that a ninja may not be strong, but they must never cry out in pain.
With a stern face, Natsuri rushed up to Temari, looking at her with the same look of disbelief as she leaned against her fan, her Temari still unsteady.
With both fists glowing blue, one punch landed squarely on the abdomen, followed immediately by an uppercut from the other, striking the chin.
Temari's body flew high into the air, then crashed heavily to the ground, losing consciousness.
Natsuri doesn't Chakra Enhanced Strength, nor does he know the Gentle Fist: Twin Lion Fists. The blue light in his hand is simply a large amount of Chakra condensed, achieving a miraculous effect through sheer force.
It consumes a lot of Chakra and is impractical, as it has no destructive attack and cannot seal Chakra points.
It's a perfect example of children's wild, uncontrolled fighting.
Those ninjas among the spectators who possessed even a modicum of common sense were utterly astonished.
Natsuri's action of tearing through the wind net with both fists completely stunned the ninjas who understood its significance.
Many people turned their attention to Ren; was this some new Taijutsu style?
It can directly shatter Ninjutsu, no, or even more terrifyingly, nullify Ninjutsu!
Ren ignored all the gazes directed at him, focusing instead on replaying the images he had just Sharingan in his mind.