Fuck! So arrogant?
Fuck, everyone stand side by side and fuck him!
Under the anger of the crowd, even the examiners couldn't suppress it. Since both sides agreed to this rule, there was naturally no need for them to stop it.
If someone wanted to court death, let him do it.
As a result, the chief examiner immediately announced a new rule. The remaining thirty-six examinees all impatiently entered the arena. Each and every one of them rubbed their palms together, preparing to make a certain person pay the price for what they had said!
And what was Aoba doing at this time?
He was earnestly persuading Itachi and Gekko Hayate not to interfere. It was best to lie on the ground and play dead right from the start of the battle.
Such a rude request was naturally ignored by the two of them.
However, after knocking someone three times, they reluctantly nodded in agreement. They would stand at the back and quietly watch him perform.
Although it was easy to win by lying down, if there was no performance at all, who knew if the chief examiner would let them advance to Genin even if they won the first place?
Even if the possibility was very low.
If not for the fact that Aoba had been pestering them all the time, they really didn't want to agree. Sigh!
Then, an extremely strange scene appeared. The right side of the arena was full of people. There were only three people in total on the left side, and there were two people who were hiding far away, leaving Aoba alone in front of all the opponents.
Needless to say, it really had the kind of momentum of one against ten thousand.
Even if it was a disadvantage for him in terms of numbers, Aoba was not afraid at all.
Just like how a hundred ants crawled out in front of you, you would not take it seriously.
The huge gap in strength could not be wiped out with just a few people.
But when Aoba really stood in front of everyone alone, his opponents were surprisingly angry.
He actually looked down on them like this!
Bastard!
All of them were furious.
"In a moment, bring out your full strength and finish this arrogant bastard first, then carry his two companions out as well!"
No one responded, but it was clear that they all thought the same.
Because the number of people was too small, they were really not confident of winning.
"Let the battle begin!"
This time, Aoba was the first to launch an attack. He fiercely stepped on the ground and rushed into the crowd with the help of an instant burst of power.
Since he had already let out the big talk, not only did he have to win, but he also had to win beautifully!
So from the beginning, he had made up his mind to fight quickly, so as to avoid any idiot who would not open his eyes and go to the back to send heads to Itachi and Hayate.
The time limit of the other hour had already begun to count down, and it was impossible not to grasp the time limit.
It was precisely because of the various reasons above (excuses) that Aoba had unleashed all of his firepower from the start!
[Hakuda], that he had not used it in battle for a long time, suddenly revealed an extremely terrifying side.
"Windmill!"
Aoba, who rushed into the crowd, didn't even give them a chance to release ninjutsu. He heavily kicked four people away!
One must know that his current physical fitness was more than twice as strong as before.
Under the near-self-torture long-term training, coupled with the powerful body tempering effect of [Thunder Breathing], his physical attack was simply not something that ordinary people could resist.
Moreover, [Hakuda] level had also increased to Level 6. Under the superimposition of this kick, the sound of several bones breaking could be heard.
Just as he was hesitating whether he should pause for a moment, someone responded as quickly as he did, and that was the examiners in charge of this examination.
With a few leaps, they quickly brought the exam candidates out of the field and immediately sent them to receive treatment.
Seeing this scene, Aoba immediately relaxed. It was clear that breaking a bone in battle was not a big deal. If they were not injured at all, would that still be called an actual combat examination?
This was also encouraging everyone to go all out and fight!
Now that he knew what to do, Aoba no longer hesitated. [Hardening], [Tekkai], and [Bushosoku Haki] activated all of them!
In an instant, he transformed into a peerless beast and charged through the arena.
Anyone who came into contact with his body would suffer the lightest injuries. If he didn't spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, the examiners would be too embarrassed to rescue him.
What made many spectators feel even more awkward was that Aoba, who possessed such a powerful body and defensive ability, actually had an unusually exquisite and nimble fighting style
There was no doubt he could defeat ten opponents with his strength, but it would be over if he was reckless. If he could match his speed with his strength, it meant he was really not giving the opponent any chance!
If he could not compare strength with speed, it would be a bit too much for him with such a skill!
The scene was simply a one-sided crush.
Even if someone had already discovered that Aoba was good at physical attacks and wanted to split up to distance himself and use long-range ninjutsu to 'wear him down'.
However, a true body technique expert really didn't care about the distance between them. A simple burst of speed was enough to finish the attack before the hand seals were completed.
Moreover, these ninjutsu of theirs really didn't hurt or itch when they hit Aoba who had already reached the initial stage of 'Flesh Release'. Not to mention breaking his defense, he couldn't even frown.
But on the other hand, they couldn't withstand every punch and kick of Aoba.
Once they were hit, it was normal for their tendons to break and bones to be broken.
If not for the fact that Aoba had put in a bit of effort and never aimed at a vital point, there might really be a funny scene like a punch killing a child.
Looking at the stage, many of the leading sensei gathered in twos and threes and sighed with emotion, "There's no need to continue watching. These guys are not on the same level as him."
"Yes, I don't know what Hokage-sama is thinking. His strength has already surpassed Gennin, so why would he agree to let them participate in the assessment? Shouldn't he directly make an exception?"
"Maybe he is afraid of being criticized, but it is indeed a little too much. Alas!"
"Yes, I was quite angry at first, but now I see that this Shinomiya Aoba really has the capital to be arrogant."
"Don't forget that there are two guys in Mikawa Team who are on par with each other." One of them suddenly said coldly.
Hiss! If the other two also had this kind of strength, then it would be too terrifying. That guy, Mikawa, really has good luck. He picked up three genius disciples for nothing.
Don't say that picking them up for nothing, just these few people, can your sect teach them? This strength is probably stronger than me. At least I don't have the confidence to break this kid's defense.
When these words came out, everyone looked at each other, and no one said anything.
Because reality was really too cruel. It was fine if the students could not win, but even sensei did not have the confidence to win.
Combined with the rumors of Mikawa Team doing 'major events', they began to believe that these youngsters really had Jonin's strength at such a young age.
This also made their expressions complicated, as if they had seen Konoha's true future.
This Genin Exam, he had lost without any injustice!