People Are in Naruto, Start Dancing by Grabbing Madara's Neck

The well-shaped words protruded from Madara's distorted face, and his brain became hot, and he was so angry that he wanted to fight with Hashirama Yu at once.

The impatient Madara suddenly waved his hands at Hashirama, and shouted and raised his hands high:

"Bastard!! Look at me! Water escape!"

"What?" Hashirama stared blankly at Madara's movements, then looked up at Madara's hands gleaming in the sun, and he immediately reacted.

The expression on Hashirama's hippie smiling face changed instantly, he turned and ran away with a frightened face, shouting as he ran:

"Ahhh!! It's too dirty!! Don't throw that kind of thing around!!"

"This is the price! You bastard, look at the trick!!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

Madara followed closely behind Hashirama, stretching out his hands and waving wildly, his face full of joy.

Hashirama and Madara ran around the river bank, seeing the two running on the river bank that might be empty at any time, Lu Chuan silently climbed down the river bank.

With his feet attached to Chakra, he stepped lightly on the water, and walked towards the place they were chasing under the high river bank. The ripples of the water spread out under Lu Chuan's feet.

Lu Chuan lowered his head, looked at the small fish in the bottom of the water under his feet, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Fighting is indeed the best fighting teacher!

After several actual battles before, even though Lu Chuan has not systematically learned chakra control, he can use chakra stably and meticulously.

Now, stepping on water steadily, climbing up trees, and even imitating some ninjutsu that I saw in anime in my previous life is also very impressive.

As for how to explain to Hashirama and Madara that he can use chakra... We all know that samurai can use chakra, which makes sense.

It is indeed reasonable that the warriors of the Iron Kingdom will indeed use Chakra attached to the sword to attack.

Thinking about it, Lu Chuan raised his head and looked at the high river bank on one side. Counting the time in his mind, he looked at Hashirama and Madara who were running back and forth.

"Crack!"

At this moment, Hashirama slipped and stepped on a piece of weathered rock on the edge of the river bank!

The weathered and cracked rocks were suddenly overwhelmed and shattered, and the river bank soil under the rocks that had been soaked by the river all the year round fell down together!

Zhu Jian's center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and then another large piece of soil under his feet fell into the river water, and he suddenly had nowhere to draw his strength, so he also fell downwards.

"Ohhhh!!"

Madara, who was closely behind him, didn't have time to brake, and he stepped on the air, and the two of them went up and down together and fell down the high embankment.

The high-pitched screams resounded on both sides of the river bank. Lu Chuan looked up at the two who had fallen down. He had expected this kind of thing to happen a long time ago.

"Pfft!"

Madara fell into the water suddenly, splashing high in a circle, and a stream of water suddenly poured into his open shouting mouth, and he was swept away by the swift and swirling river.

"Gululu—!! Gululu!"

Madara was ups and downs in the river. Although he could swim, he fell into the water unexpectedly.

He didn't have time to adjust his posture, so he could only flail his limbs in the torrent. The river water poured into his mouth, and his hair was tightly attached to his forehead.

Madara was a little flustered, he was thrown up and down by the current, and he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, and his hypoxic brain made him a little dazed.

While spinning ups and downs, he wondered why he didn't see Hashirama's figure, so Madara barely raised his head in the waves of the water and looked back:

It turned out that Lu Chuan was standing on the river and grabbed the fallen column, but now he was being carried by Lu Chuan with one hand.

When Madara saw Hashirama caught by Lu Chuan's hand, he couldn't help swimming up to the surface of the water, with his mouth facing the sky, the water had already wet his hair, and he struggled to open his mouth and shouted:

"Lu Chuan!! Why didn't Gululu catch Gululu me..."

Lu Chuan held Zhujian with one hand. He looked at Madara, who was undulating up and down in the water and getting farther and farther away, with the eyes of a mentally retarded man. He stood steadily on the water and said:

"Idiot, you have urine on your hands, if you catch me..."

At this time, Lu Chuan had been carrying him, and the non-existent pot cover slowly raised his hand. He turned his head apologetically, and looked at Lu Chuan who was grabbing his clothes:

"Well, I seem to have it on my clothes..."

Lu Chuan's face darkened suddenly.

The next moment, Madara, whose head was underwater, clearly heard a sound of breaking through the air.

whoosh-

thump!

Lu Chuan quickly threw Hashirama upwards, and then shot hard on Hashirama's ass.

The frozen Hashirama turned into a blue ray of light and hit Madara who had just exposed his head on the water.

The latter wiped off the water on his face, shook his head, and saw the pot head constantly zooming in his field of vision, and then his eyes widened in shock.

"when!"

The heads of the two hit each other hard, and Madara, who had just stabilized his figure, suddenly became dizzy again. The two fell into the river together again, and then were washed away by the current for a long distance.

Lu Chuan put his hands on the corners of his eyebrows, looked at the two people who kept drifting away along the river, smiled, and then his body stiffened.

He looked down at the hand that was placed between his eyebrows just now, as if he remembered what he had just grabbed with this hand.