Uchiha Awaken Their Eyes One After Another

"Full defense!" As the whistle for the second half blew, the Sarutobi Team immediately adopted a full defensive formation. Their lineup was airtight, every player standing before the goal like an iron wall, determined not to let the Uchiha Team advance another step.

The Uchiha Team, meanwhile, attacked with everything they had. Their eyes burned with unwillingness, as though they wanted to pour all their anger and regret into this match.

"Uchiha! Uchiha!" In the stands, Uchiha fans shouted at the top of their lungs, their voices deafening.

"Sarutobi Team! Sarutobi Team!" The Sarutobi Team's supporters refused to be outdone, their cheers rising one after another.

The intense match and every thrilling moment set the entire audience ablaze. They cheered for the teams they supported, but they did not hate the opposing team, because both the Uchiha Team and the Sarutobi Team were Konoha teams. That was why their cheers were even louder and purer.

"Damn it, we're Uchiha! We absolutely can't lose!" As time passed and they still failed to score, the Uchiha Team's players grew increasingly restless, their eyes flashing with unwillingness and grief.

At last, one Uchiha player's frustration reached its limit. His eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and both of his One-Tomoe Sharingan opened once more!

"He awakened his eyes! In this tense, thrilling match, under such intense pressure, this Uchiha forward who refused to let his youth end in failure has awakened his eyes again!" Might Duy had excellent eyesight and was the first to shout, his voice carrying a trace of excitement.

"Damn it, he awakened his eyes again!" The Third Hokage widened his eyes, his heart full of shock. He had never imagined that the Uchiha's Sharingan could awaken so easily, or that it could happen repeatedly in a single match.

Even the Uchiha Clan members were stunned, but they quickly came to their senses.

"Long live Uchiha Chuan! Long live Uchiha Chuan!" The Uchiha Clan members shouted in unison, their voices filled with excitement and gratitude. They knew that Uchiha Chuan had brought them all this. Stilt Football could actually make Uchiha awaken their eyes!

"When the first person awakened their eyes, some still had doubts. But when a second person awakened their eyes in the same match, no one could doubt it anymore," an Uchiha Clan member murmured softly, pride in his voice.

"I saw it! I saw it! I saw the opening! This time, no one can stop me!" The Uchiha forward who had awakened his eyes shone with confidence, as though everything was under his control.

He shot forward like lightning, the stilts beneath his feet astonishingly nimble as he instantly broke through the Sarutobi Team's defense. A Marseille turn sent him past his opponents, his movements so smooth that they left people amazed.

"Wow, what a beautiful breakthrough!" The crowd cried out in admiration.

"Uchiha! Uchiha!" The Uchiha fans were even more excited, their cheers shaking the stadium.

"So cool!" Many female spectators were drawn in by the Uchiha forward's heroic bearing, their eyes shining with admiration.

"Damn it, stop him! Even if he awakened his eyes, we still have to stop him!" Asuma roared, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

"It's only a One-Tomoe Sharingan. It just gives him better vision! He's still far from defeating us!" The Sarutobi Team players refused to back down and roared in response.

"That's right, stop him!" In an instant, two Sarutobi Team players lunged at the Uchiha forward, determined to halt him.

"Sarutobi Team, defend! Sarutobi Team, defend!" The Sarutobi Team cheerleaders shouted in unison, their voices deafening.

"Get out of my way!" the Uchiha forward roared, his eyes full of fury.

"We won't keep losing forever. Now, it's your Uchiha's turn to lose!" The two Sarutobi Team players did not retreat, roaring back at him.

In an instant, the three became entangled in a fierce struggle.

"Damn it!" With his attack blocked, the Uchiha forward had no choice but to pass the ball, his eyes filled with reluctance.

"Come on, you Uchiha bastards!" Seeing this, Asuma roared sharply, issuing an incredibly passionate challenge.

"Youth!" Might Duy was so fired up that his voice cracked.

"This is the challenge of youth without regrets! This is the roar of youth charging ever forward! This is the clash of youthful passion! Whose youth burns hotter, whose youth shines brighter—it all begins here!" Might Duy shouted passionately, his eyes blazing.

"Youth!" Might Guy was boiling over, determination gleaming in his eyes.

"Asuma, go! Uchiha, go!" The entire audience shouted in unison as the atmosphere reached its peak.

Meanwhile, the match below continued, and the struggle between both sides grew even fiercer.

"Damn it, get out of my way!" As time ran short, the Uchiha Team players became increasingly anxious, their eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

Suddenly, three pairs of One-Tomoe Sharingan opened at once! In that instant, the Uchiha players launched forward like lightning, their movements incredibly swift.

"Three more pairs of One-Tomoe Sharingan! Unbelievable, unimaginable! I never thought the Uchiha Clan's Sharingan could awaken so easily!" Even Hatake Sakumo, the White Fang of the Leaf, could not help but exclaim in shock.

"Hahaha, three more pairs, three more pairs! Hahaha... heaven favors our Uchiha!" Fugaku Uchiha was so happy he nearly jumped up, his face filled with wild joy.

"Congratulations," Hiruzen Sarutobi offered through gritted teeth, his voice carrying a trace of unwillingness.

"Congratulations to you too." Fugaku replied with a smile, his face full of smugness.

"Yohohoho..." The daimyo laughed strangely, a complicated light flickering in his eyes.

"Damn it, everyone, including the goalkeeper, charge! Cut off their final attack!"

On the field, the three Uchiha who had opened their Sharingan worked together, advancing like the wind and instantly passing half the Sarutobi Team. Their movements were fluid and ferocious, like three cheetahs racing across the plains, the scarlet gleam in their eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

Seeing this, Asuma made an immediate decision. He let out a decisive roar and charged forward first, his eyes full of fighting spirit as though he were a tiger pouncing on its prey.

"Stop them! We absolutely can't let them score!" Asuma roared.

In an instant, every Sarutobi Team player surged forward like a tide, pressing down on the three Uchiha who had awakened their eyes. Their defense was like an iron wall, trying to completely seal off the Uchiha attack.

"Pass!" Seeing this, Uchiha Amane drove straight in and shouted for the ball. His eyes were full of urgency; he had clearly spotted an opening.

"We can do it!" However, not everyone could suppress the swelling pride that came with an Uchiha awakening their eyes. These three Uchiha could not suppress it. They were not even ten years old yet. Awakening their eyes before ten made them geniuses among geniuses. On top of that, three of them had awakened at the same time. Three invincible people working together were absolutely invincible.

Thus, they exchanged glances and understood one another's intentions. Instead of passing the ball, the three continued working together and charged toward Asuma. They wanted to completely crush Asuma's determination to turn the match around.

"Good, come at me!" When Asuma saw that they had not passed, his eyes lit up. The Sarutobi Team's eyes lit up as well, and they charged forward together.

"Tiger-Style Shot!" Unexpectedly, this Uchiha player used Asuma's signature Tiger-Style Shot without hesitation. With a bang, one ball instantly transformed into four fierce tigers rushing forward.

"Block all of them!" Asuma roared.

In an instant, four Sarutobi Team players threw themselves in front of the Tiger-Style Shot.

With a bang, one Sarutobi Team player was sent flying, and the ball rebounded into the air.

"Thanks for the pass!" One Uchiha leaped into the air, about to take the ball and continue charging forward.

"You're celebrating too soon!" Asuma roared. A Sarutobi Team player suddenly grabbed him hard by the head and flung him forward. With a flying kick, he kicked toward the ball.

"Damn it, get out of my way!" Seeing this, the Uchiha player grew furious and kicked fiercely as well.

With a bang, the ball soared high into the air under their simultaneous flying kicks.

"Get the ball!" In an instant, every Uchiha and Sarutobi Team player leaped after it, plunging the field into chaos.

In the end, amid the incredible chaos, the ball was kicked out of bounds.

"Beep..." At the same time, the final whistle sounded.

"The match is over. The winner is the Sarutobi Team!"

"Yeah, we won!" The Sarutobi Team erupted into celebration, their faces full of excitement and pride.

The Uchiha Team, meanwhile, fell silent in unwillingness. Suddenly, each of the three who had opened their Sharingan slapped himself and cursed:

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!"

"Damn it!"

"That's enough. A loss is a loss. We'll win it back next time. We still have chances. This time, we underestimated them and got careless. We just need to fix that next time." Uchiha Amane spoke through gritted teeth, determination filling his eyes.

As he turned around, his eyes had already become scarlet. His Sharingan had opened.

"Hahaha, we may have lost, but six Uchiha awakened their Sharingan in a single match! Hahaha, even if we lost, we still won! Good, good, good! As expected of a sport created specifically for us Uchiha!" Fugaku Uchiha was overjoyed, his face full of pride.

Hiruzen Sarutobi's feelings were far more complicated. The Sarutobi Team had won, but with six Uchiha awakening their Sharingan, he suddenly felt that losing to the Uchiha might have been better.

"Sigh! Damn Uchiha, why are they so hard to suppress?" The Third Hokage murmured softly, his voice full of helplessness and exhaustion.