This ninja in Naruto is unscientific

Chapter 374 Uchiha Obito VS Might Guy

"It's that blue flame again." A tapped his fingers lightly on his knee. "This Uchiha kid's mastery of Fire Release is quite remarkable. Even under such extreme pressure at close range, he can still compress such high temperatures."

The Fourth Mizukage nodded: "The power is quite good, but the preparation time is too long. If he hadn't risked taking a blow to create distance, he wouldn't have been able to unleash it at all."

The Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you're all right."

On the arena.

Obito was panting heavily, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and the excruciating pain in his shoulder made his entire right arm tremble slightly.

But the three tomoe in his eyes remained bright as he stared intently at Kai opposite him.

"Hehe...why did you stop? Thick eyebrows?" Obito grinned. "You can't beat that arrogant Kakashi like that~"

Kai ignored Obito's trash talk.

He straightened up, folded the nunchucks, and slowly inserted them back into the leather sheath at his lower back.

He was well aware of the current situation.

Obito's Sharingan can see through all of his attacks in his normal state. Although he can suppress Obito in close combat with his nunchucks and strength, as long as Obito is given even a little distance, his abnormally high-temperature blue flames will become an insurmountable defense.

We cannot give Obito any time to form hand seals.

He needs to go even faster, fast enough to surpass the Sharingan's perception limits and reach a terrifying speed that even Obito couldn't complete hand seals.

Kai took a deep breath.

His legs were slightly apart, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest.

Upon seeing this familiar pose, the audience in the stands instantly erupted in cheers.

"Here it comes! That kid in the green shirt is about to use that move!"

"The Eight Gates Formation!"

Obito's smile gradually faded, and behind his black goggles, his three-tomoe Sharingan stared intently at the changing chakra flow on Guy's body.

He knew all too well the power of that move, after all, he had faced Genma Shiranui's move head-on before.

Kai closed his eyes and felt the pulsation of the meridians in his body.

"Obito".

Kai's voice was deep and calm, yet exceptionally clear within the noisy giant egg.

"I felt your youth."

"but!"

Kai suddenly opened his eyes, and it seemed as if a green storm was brewing in them.

"My youth, Matt Kai's, is absolutely no less than yours!"

"The Eight Gates Formation!"

"First door—open! Open!"

"Second Gate - Rest Gate, open!"

"The Third Gate—The Gate of Life—Open!!!"

"boom--!!!"

A surge of violent green chakra erupted from Guy's body, and a chaotic flow of air swept outwards from Guy, instantly dispersing the residual heat and smoke left by Obito's previous outburst.

"Awoooooo—!"

In the front row of the stands, Matt Daly excitedly looked up to the sky and roared, tears and snot streaming down his face like a waterfall once again.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his flesh, and stood up, trembling all over.

"See that! This is the flower watered by sweat! Guy! Let the entire ninja world feel your vibrant youth! You are my pride!" His hoarse yet powerful roar pierced through the noisy surrounding audience.

In the distance, three Hidden Mist ninjas were intently watching the arena.

This familiar aura always easily evokes those unpleasant memories for them.

Today, however, they did not hide themselves under cloaks.

"Tch, this green-skinned brat was finally forced to use this trick." Juzo Biwa lowered his voice, his tone carrying a hint of understanding and a barely perceptible sense of apprehension. "That Uchiha brat was able to push him to this point, so it seems that eye really does have some tricks up its sleeve."

"The third gate, the Gate of Life..." Raiga Kurosuki observed coldly and commented in a low voice, "Although it's far from the world-destroying power of his father, the explosive force of this chakra is still abnormal enough for a genin."

"Looks like this match is already decided." Suigetsu Hozuki sneered. "That Uchiha kid is doomed to lose."

Juzo Biwa nodded: "But this Uchiha kid is really a monster. Kisame couldn't force Might Guy to use his forbidden technique, but this kid can."

Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish rolled its eyes and snorted irritably.

"You have the nerve to say that? We bet you two still haven't paid me back how many minutes Kisame could last against Might Guy!"

Juzo Biwa and Raiga Kurosuki exchanged a knowing glance, then stared intently at the arena.

"They stop talking when faced with difficult questions!"

Kakashi, sitting not far from Might Guy, had a serious expression on his face.

"Opening the third gate right off the bat..." Kakashi's fingers unconsciously rubbed the hilt of his short sword. "Faced with Obito's Sharingan, any reservation would be fatal. Guy's choice was right."

Nohara Rin clasped her hands together, pressing them tightly against her chest. She looked at the two familiar figures on the ring, her eyes filled with a mixture of worry and pride.

"Obito... Kai..." Rin murmured softly.

She knew all too well how much the Eight Gates Technique drained the body, and that even Obito's Mangekyou Sharingan couldn't be used too frequently. These two were truly risking their lives.

Kurenai sat next to Rin, her red eyes fixed on the arena. She turned to look at Uchiha Shisui, who was quietly watching the match from the other side.

"Shisui, Obito's Sharingan... can you see that speed?" Kurenai's voice was a little tense.

Shisui shook his head slightly, his expression serious: "Although the three-tomoe Sharingan has extremely strong eyesight, even if you can see clearly the speed of Guy when he activates a forbidden technique, your body may not be able to keep up."

On the other side of the stands, Kana Uzumaki stared wide-eyed, gripping Shizune's arm tightly.

"Mute! Mute! Look, the thick eyebrows have changed again!" Chanel exclaimed.

Silently patted Kana's hand reassuringly, and the ton in her arms made two "poof" sounds.

"I'm watching, I'm watching. Senior Might Guy's body must be under tremendous pressure right now."

In the VIP section, the Fire Country Daimyo excitedly snapped his folding fan shut, leaned forward, and stared intently at the arena.

"Excellent! Excellent! This is the spirit young people should have!" The daimyo laughed heartily and said to the ministers beside him, "That kid Nishikawa Tetsu is right, this final match was truly spectacular!"

Sitting on the other side, Minato Namikaze's azure eyes flashed with a hint of worry.

Putting aside the fact that Obito was his disciple, they were also fellow villagers, and he didn't want to see anyone get seriously injured.

Kushina Uzumaki sat next to Minato, her head resting on his shoulder, staring intently at the arena.

"Minato..." Kushina whispered, "Can that Obito brat really stop Guy in his current state?"

Minato didn't answer immediately, but his gaze was fixed on Obito's black goggles, and he frowned slightly.

On the commentary stage.

Nishikawa Tetsu suddenly stood up and placed his hands on the table.

"Ladies and gentlemen! I'm sure everyone remembers Might Guy's move!"

"This is Might Guy's trump card! This is the pinnacle of Konoha's taijutsu!"

Nishikawa Tetsu's voice amplified through the sound barrier, emanating from above the Konoha Dome and stirring the audience's excitement.

"Abandoning all defense! Discarding all distractions! Might Guy has ignited the flame of his life, transforming it into this unstoppable green storm!"

"Faced with such speed and power, how will Obito Uchiha, the genius of Konoha, cope?!"

"Should we temporarily avoid the limelight, or confront it head-on?!"

"This ultimate showdown in the Chunin Exams has only just begun!!!"

Everyone held their breath, watching the boy enveloped in green flames in the center of the arena.

Obito stood still, the wind whipping the hem of his dark blue clothes.

He raised his hand and adjusted the black goggles on his forehead.

"That's more like it."

Obito's lips curled up slightly.

The real showdown has only just begun.