"Haha, not bad, Bee. I knew I was right about you," the Raikage said with a laugh.
Killer B grinned smugly. "Yo, yo... Ow..." Yotsuki A's fist slammed into his head. "How many times have I told you to stop rapping?"
"O-okay, big brother," Killer B said.
The Raikage looked at Lei Luo beside him and said, "Tomorrow is the last match. If you win, you'll get three days of guidance from Itō Yuying, so you must win. I suspect the last one is definitely the strongest of them. To be safe, don't give him any chance to use ninjutsu. Close in quickly and fight him hand to hand. If he uses that strange footwork, don't be afraid. Just use a wide-area ninjutsu."
The Raikage kept passing on his combat experience, and Lei Luo nodded excitedly as he listened.
The Raikage continued, "We have to strike first and catch him off guard. As long as we make him expose an opening, we'll win. You must stay calm. Their ninjutsu is very strange."
"I understand, Lord Raikage," Lei Luo said.
Lei Yong patted his shoulder and smiled in satisfaction. "Get some good rest today. We're counting on you tomorrow."
The next morning, everyone arrived at the Martial Arts Arena they had used yesterday.
Itō Yuying yawned, repeatedly pounding his lower back with his hand.
What's going on? Why do I feel more tired the more I sleep? If nothing else works, I suppose I'll have to use a Senzu Bean, Itō Yuying thought.
The Raikage asked, "What's wrong? Did you not sleep well last night? Why do you look so listless?"
"Ah..." Itō Yuying yawned again. Wiping the tears that his yawn had brought to the corners of his eyes, he said, "It's nothing, it's nothing. I'll be fine in a