"Hey, have you heard? The genius Zhenyang from our village has come to us!"

"Zhenyang? This name is a bit familiar. Let me think about it... You mean the champion of the exchange competition five years ago? I heard that he has been practicing in the village. How did he come out?"

Have you forgotten that this year is his graduation year, and I heard that Master Hiruzen personally went back to the village to accept Zhenyang as his disciple!

"Master Hiruzen? However, it is not surprising if it is Zhenyang. After all, his talent is obvious to all. Of course, he needs a strong teacher to teach him to be better.

what!"

"It's not just Zhenyang, I heard that Hiruzen-sama also took in Tsunade, Orochimaru and Jiraiya this time. In this way, Zhenyang and the others can be regarded as a four-member team. Such an example has never appeared in the village!"

"What? It turned out to be a team of four! This is indeed a bit strange!"

"Hey, you idiots, don't think about it carefully. It's not like you don't know how busy Master Hiruzen is usually. How can you have so much time to teach your disciples.

I think the reason Hiruzen-sama accepted Zhenyang and the others was to wait for a while, and when Zhenyang had a Jōnin organization, he would directly form Tsunade and the others into a small team.

In this way, there is no need to waste other people's hands, and there is no need to worry about their tacit understanding, isn't it much more convenient?"

Hearing this explanation, everyone suddenly realized.

"That's right! Why didn't I expect that! Zhenyang had Jōnin's strength five years ago, and now his strength must be further improved. Being a team leader Jōnin is not 18 problems at all!"

"It should be more than that. Zhenyang's performance back then is obvious to all. He is the strongest in the new generation. Even Zi, who is on the battlefield now, was not Zhenyang's defeat back then?"

"That's right! Now that Zhenyang has graduated and is here, I think he won't be at a disadvantage if he goes up against that Zi, and the pressure on our side will be much easier then!"

Everyone was discussing, thinking of Zhenyang's performance against Shang Zi, he couldn't help showing a look of hope on his face.

At this time, outside the crowd, a voice full of displeasure sounded.

"Zhenyang? I admit that he is very talented, but he is only twelve years old now. If he wants to win against that purple, I don't think it is enough?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a handsome ninja approaching.

He is about twenty years old, wearing a green vest that only Jōnin has, and a red and white round fan pattern on the back is clearly visible.

They also knew this man, a young man of the Uchiha clan, Jōnin, named Uchiha Satoru.

As one of the few geniuses in the younger generation who started Three Tomoe Sharingan, Wu's strength should not be underestimated, but in contrast, his personality is also quite unruly.

When he came in front of the crowd, Wu said with a frenzied expression:

"Zhenyang can reach Jōnin's strength at the age of seven, he is indeed a genius! But you all know how difficult it is to grow in Jōnin's strength, and he is still so young

His body is not well-developed, so it is impossible to expect his strength to reach Kage-level by leaps and bounds in just five years!

Not to mention Zi, whether he can beat me now is a question? Don't have any expectations, they are fresh graduates, I think Master Hiruzen brought them to the front to see the world, and the rest Don't think too much about it!"

Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with his underestimation of Zhenyang, what Wu said was not unreasonable. After all, Zhenyang is still young and has just graduated from school. How much his strength has improved in the past five years is still open to question.

There are also some ninjas with Jōnin strength present here, and they all know how difficult it is to improve their strength at this stage.

Even a genius like Wu, from reaching Jōnin three years ago to now, is still groping at the Jōnin stage, and he doesn’t know how far he has to go before reaching Elite Jōnin. Where is it so strong!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Originally thought that Zhenyang could deal with Rock Shinobi's Lava Style envoy, but after thinking about it carefully, the opponent is Jinchūriki! With the blessing of the power of a tailed beast on his body, his strength has reached the point of aiming shadows, and he can be said to be invincible on the battlefield. Bogey, even Sarutobi Hiruzen can't completely defeat it.

Although Zhenyang defeated him before, but at that time, the opponent had not mastered the power of the tail beast, so Zhenyang was given such a chance. Now it seems that if he wants to beat the opponent again, his hope is slim!

Just when everyone was a little discouraged, another piece of news suddenly came.

"Hey, have you heard? It is said that Lord Ling is very optimistic about Zhenyang, and just now he gave him the Fire Style inherited from the Uchiha family. Do you think this means that the Uchiha family wants to make friends with Yang?"

"what?!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being extremely surprised, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on Satoru, who was also from the Uchiha clan, with surprise in their eyes.

This reversal came really fast! Just now Wu was still belittling Zhenyang, but in a blink of an eye, the great elders of the Uchiha clan personally gave Zhenyang benefits, and the face was really slapped!

Wu's face turned blue and red, and he roared in a low voice in disbelief:

"How is it possible? How could the Great Elder show affection to a brat? The Fire Style passed down from generation to generation by our Uchiha clan is not something you brat can have. No, I want to take it back!"

After saying this, Wu didn't hesitate, turned around and left immediately.

Seeing Wu's performance, everyone didn't understand what was going to happen, they looked at each other and followed.

At the same time, the four of Zhenyang came to a tent.

The ninja who led the way stopped in his tracks, signaled that this camp was where the four of them would live, and then left.

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Tsunade couldn't hold back for a long time, pushed the door open with curiosity and walked in.

The three of Zhenyang followed behind and came to the tent, where the facilities were clear at a glance.

The area of ​​the tent is large enough to give Zhenyang and the others plenty of space. The four beds are lined up in four directions, with a distance of about three meters from each other. There are four tables in front of the beds. other facilities.

Seeing this scene, Tsunade pouted with some dissatisfaction, looked back at Zhenyang, and said:

"This room is so simple! It's a bit different from what I thought!"

Before Zhenyang could speak, Jiraiya waved her hands nonchalantly, went to a bed and lay down on her own, stretched her waist, and sighed comfortably.

"Don't complain, this condition is already good, at least we didn't divide us into a dozen camps where we live together, let's take it easy!"

Orochimaru also came to sit down on a bed next to Jiraiya, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Jiraiya is right, this is a battlefield after all, and the living conditions like this are already very good!"

"But... I am obviously a girl, how can I live with you big men? Don't you think so, Zhenyang?"

"Um..." Zhenyang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiraiya again.

I saw him laughing and pointing at Tsunade, patting the bed constantly, and said to Tsunade with a tired look:

"Hahaha, do you remember that you are a girl now? I've never seen you say that before!"

"Don't worry, we all regard you as a brother. With your figure, except Zhenyang, I don't think anyone really regards you as a girl, right?"

Hearing the undisguised ridicule from the other party, Tsunade looked down at the tips of his feet, with veins popping out of his forehead, his fists were clenched, and he walked towards Jiraiya without saying a word.

Zhenyang approached with a grin on his face, looking at Jiraiya with unkind eyes.

White-haired hedgehog, what do you mean? How dare you mock me? I think you are tired of work!

Although he thought so in his heart, Zhenyang's body was still very honest, and he glanced in the direction of Tsunade unconsciously.

Hmm...it is indeed a bit flat, it seems that I will have to let Tsunade eat some papaya to make up for it in the future!

As if feeling Zhenyang's gaze, Tsunade suddenly turned his head and gave him a murderous look.

Zhenyang gave a jolt, and quickly said:

"Tsunade, I want to help you! In this way, I will hold Jiraiya in my arms later, and you can greet him. If he fails, I will use medical ninjutsu to revive him. Then, Tsunade, you will continue to beat him until Until you are comfortable!"

Hearing this, Tsunade nodded in satisfaction, raised his chin, and gestured forward.

Zhenyang understood in seconds, and while Jiraiya was still laughing wildly with her hands on her stomach, before she noticed, she immediately stepped forward and held Jiraiya down.

Controlling his actions, behind Jiraiya, Zhenyang spoke in a deep voice.

Let your mouth be cheap, no one can save you now!

Seeing the figure of Tsunade walking step by step, Jiraiya finally came to his senses, sweating profusely and wanted to explain, but how could Tsunade, who was already in a rage, would listen, without saying a word, he immediately stepped forward and punched him violently.

After a two-person beating, under Zhenyang's special care, Jiraiya, besides wearing a pig's head, has been healed by Zhenyang's treatment. He is holding his head in pain and rolling all over the bed.

After the beating, the refreshed Tsunade was about to go back to his bed to rest.

At this time, an angry voice came from outside the door.

"Zhenyang, come out for me!".

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