"Interesting. Sure, if you're badass enough, come kill the referee." Dave smiled and pulled the Uchiha Gunbai from behind his back.
Madara had given it to him for his sixth birthday. It had sat at home for years. Dave usually used Wood Release and rarely practiced Taijutsu, but lately he had been training with Might Wei and Madara, so he had brought it out.
Training with Might Wei meant learning the Eight Gates Formation and improving his physical fitness, while training with Madara meant learning Madara's Taijutsu moves.
Dave had never experienced a day in his life as agonizingly satisfying as these two days of Taijutsu training.
"Then I'll kill you first!"
Kirigakure A grinned, drew his greatsword with both hands, and charged at Dave, swinging it fiercely.
"Uchiha Reflection." Dave held the Gunbai in front of himself.
Kirigakure A was blasted back by his own force. Dave followed up, raising the Gunbai and swinging it straight at him.
"That's it? That's it? That's all you've got?" Dave stared in bewilderment at Kirigakure A, who had flown away and embedded himself in the wall.
Was his Taijutsu really this strong now?
Were you even a fucking Genin? How were you this weak? You couldn't take a single hit?
Dave had originally hoped to exchange a few moves with the guy and test the results of his training over the past few days. He had never expected him to be this pathetic... Where did all that swagger go? You suck...
"All right, the winner of the first match is xxxx from Sunagakure." Dave put the Gunbai away behind his back and announced slowly.
Sunagakure B had been bewildered from start to finish. Holy shit, I just won??
*Was that guy from Kirigakure an idiot...? If someone was the referee and chief