The atmosphere on the Uchiha Cup Youth Stilt Football League field was extremely tense. In the just-ended game, Uchiha Team lost again. The spectators on the sidelines shook their heads and sighed, while the players on the field fell into fierce quarrels.
"Trash, you are all trash! You are asked to pass the ball, don't you understand what people say?" Uchiha Shota flashed his Twin One-Tomoe Sharingan scarlet red, grabbed a frustrated teammate who had not opened his eyes, and shouted angrily. His voice was sharp and harsh, and his eyes were full of anger and contempt.
"Uchiha Shota, stop! He has already passed the ball to you, but you lost the ball yourself!" Uchiha Mion, also a girl with open eyes, immediately stood up to retort, with anger flashing in her eyes.
"Humph, what kind of ball was he passing? I was already in front, but he passed it behind me. Do you blame me?" Uchiha Shota became even more angry, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
"Your movements are too fast, I can't keep up." The Uchiha boy who didn't open his eyes explained in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness and grievance in his tone.
"Did you hear that? He's the loser who can't keep up!" Uchiha Shota looked at Uchiha Mion coldly, his tone full of disdain.
"He didn't open his eyes, so of course he couldn't keep up! Shouldn't we who opened our eyes slow down and cooperate with them?" Uchiha Mion did not give in, with a hint of anger and confusion in his tone.
"Uchiha Mion, you are so mean, don't drag us down with you! Are we willing to cooperate with them? Do they deserve it too?" At this time, other members of Uchiha Team who had opened their eyes came over and mocked with disdain on their faces.
"Humph, what should you do? Are you going to prepare for the five of you to participate in the competition with your eyes open?" Uchiha Mion snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"What should we do? Of course you losers should open your eyes quickly! We lost once and opened our eyes. Why don't you open your eyes after losing twice? How much of a loser are you?" Uchiha Shota shouted angrily at the audience, with undisguised contempt in his voice.
"We also want to open our eyes, but what can we do if we can't?" The teenagers who had not opened their eyes also retorted angrily, their eyes full of unwillingness and humiliation.
"That's your trash!" The teenagers who opened their eyes mocked in unison, their tone full of sarcasm.
"You..." The young men who had not opened their eyes were hurt by these words. Their faces were all pale, and their eyes were full of humiliation and anger.
"Hmph, if I were such a loser like you, I would have quit the team long ago. I would no longer be embarrassed here." Uchiha Shota spoke again, with a hint of coldness in his tone, "Uchiha's glory is not something you losers can bear!"
"You are going too far!" A young man who had not opened his eyes finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily, "We are also a member of Uchiha. Why can you who have opened your eyes insult us like this?"
"Why? Just because we are better than you!" Uchiha Shota sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm, "You losers who have no eyesight are not worthy of being compared with us!"
"You..." The teenagers who had not opened their eyes were completely angered by these words, but they were unable to refute. It was obviously the ones who had opened their eyes who did not cooperate, so why should they be blamed for losing?
In the end, the teenagers who had not opened their eyes said angrily, "Okay, if you quit, just quit! You who have your eyes open can go and compete by yourselves, and don't call me again in the future."
"Me too!" The Uchihas, who had long been dissatisfied with these open-minded people, threw down their team uniforms and left the field.
"Huh, you trash, you should get out! You don't want to compete, there are many people who want to compete." Uchiha Shota was not afraid at all, with a hint of pride in his tone.
Indeed, there are eleven substitutes left, and they have never played. These people gave up, and they just stepped in. Perhaps, it can open their eyes.
So, in this situation of being extremely ridiculed by others, only five Uchiha Team members left firmly.
"You guys are going too far." Uchiha Mion looked angrily at Uchiha Shota and the other team members who had opened their eyes, with a hint of disappointment and anger in his tone, "I won't be teammates with you anymore!"
After saying that, Uchiha Mion also turned around and left the arena.
"Wow... Uchiha is this internal strife?" The villagers who were watching were instantly in an uproar, and discussions broke out one after another. The scene on the field shocked everyone. Uchiha Team actually broke out in such a fierce quarrel in full view of the public, and some people even quit the team directly.
"Uchiha Team is actually having internal strife. This is incredible! What Stilt Football wants is unity and cooperation. How can we not lose with such internal strife? Let's see how Uchiha's coach handles it!" In the commentary box, White Fang of the Leaf's voice spread throughout the audience through the loudspeaker, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his tone.
However, Uchiha's coach, Uchiha Tieyue, and Uchiha Hardliners's Uchiha Steel Fire, stood on the sidelines, watching with cold eyes, with no intention of stepping forward to mediate. There was even a trace of disdain on their faces, as if all this had nothing to do with them.
"Hmph, the blind kid actually wants to put pressure on us by withdrawing? Do we care about the mood of the waste?" Uchiha Tieyue said coldly, his tone full of disdain and contempt.
"You didn't stop it?" On the sidelines, Might Duy's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He thought the coach would intervene, but he didn't expect them to be indifferent.
"Damn it, you didn't even try to save Meiyin?" Obito Uchiha was also shocked, his eyes full of disappointment and anger. He originally had high expectations for Uchiha Team, but he didn't expect that things would develop like this.
"Uchiha Team is finished." Asuma sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. He had long been blind to Uchiha Team's arrogance, but now that he saw them fighting among themselves, he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.
"Yeah." Kakashi nodded. Although he didn't say much, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. After all, Uchiha Team was the teacher who taught them Stilt Football, but now they ended up like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
"Hmph, those Uchiha Team people didn't think they were doomed. They probably thought that by driving away those who didn't open their eyes, their strength would actually increase." Genma Shiranui mocked, his tone full of disdain.
"Poor Uchiha Chuan, it took so much effort to create Stilt Football and boost Uchiha's momentum, but in the end, it was completely destroyed by them." Ebisu shook his head, with a hint of regret in his tone. He had always admired Uchiha Chuan's talent, but seeing Uchiha's internal conflicts so serious, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Hmph, it's better for these losers to leave, so as not to drag us down." Uchiha Shota, who was watching Meiyin and others leave, sneered, his tone full of disdain.