Bieshu Feifan whipped around and kicked.
He collided head-on with the figure flying toward him.
Bang!
Their right shins crashed together.
Then.
"Ah!"
Might Guy, who had charged in, fell to the ground and rolled around clutching his shin.
"Brother Feifan, your bones are so hard! They weren't like this before."
Bieshu Feifan grinned smugly.
He had gained quite a lot of Shikotsumyaku chakra on this trip.
Whenever he wanted, he could make his body as hard as a steel alloy.
Now, a layer of extra bone covered the underside of Bieshu Feifan's skin, so naturally, it was very hard.
Bieshu Feifan hauled Might Guy up.
"Who do you think I am?
I'm your Brother Feifan."
Might Guy was pulled to his feet, still a little unconvinced.
Using the momentum from Bieshu Feifan's pull, he swung out a kick.
Bieshu Feifan ducked into a deep squat to dodge it, then threw a punch.
Might Guy dodged aside and punched back.
Before long, Might Guy lay exhausted on the ground, gasping for breath.
Bieshu Feifan was still neither flushed nor out of breath as he stood beside Might Guy, performing strange movements.
Seeing Bieshu Feifan's stamina, Might Guy looked very serious, but also excited,
and clenched his fists.
"Brother Feifan, I won't lose when it comes to taijutsu."
As he spoke, Might Guy got up and stood on his hands.
"Since I lost today, I'll go around Konoha five hundred times on my hands."
Watching Might Guy, Bieshu Feifan grabbed his legs and flipped him upright.
"What is it, Brother Feifan?"
Bieshu Feifan raised a finger and wagged it.
"Guy. Just walking on your hands isn't much of a challenge."
Might Guy's eyes lit up at that.
He knew Bieshu Feifan always had all sorts of strange ideas.
"Brother Feifan, tell