Long Live The Hokage

"I choose big!"

Tsunade's shout came from Masahiko's ear, and Masahiko rubbed his ears helplessly.

"Keep your voice down, Tsunade...how about the two of you?"

On the side, Jiraiya and Orochimaru looked at each other in tacit understanding, "We choose the young one!"

Masahiko sighed and opened the dice cup, "One, two, three, and six are small."

Tsunade clenched his fists, "You two..."

Jiraiya shrank his head reflexively, "I don't want the money anymore."

"Me too..." Orochimaru followed closely behind.

Tsunade just nodded, showing a small satisfaction.

Masahiko smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Tsunate, is it interesting for you to play like this?"

"It's because you refuse to teach me. If you keep losing, I will get all my pocket money from them!"

The scene just now has been staged in front of Masahiko many times. Before noon, Tsunade and two teammates stopped in front of Masahiko's door. One mouthful of Grandpa Gaozu, the sweetness of his mouth made Masahiko goosebumps all over his body.

In desperation, he could only become a croupier in the casino, responsible for rolling the dice for the three children. Tsunade wanted to ask him to give some pointers, but after observing for a long time, he felt that Tsunade could always accurately choose the wrong side. This kind of ability is probably on the same level as his 10th level of gambling skills, and it is estimated to be negative 10th level. room for.

"Second Grandpa, let's come again!"

Tsunade's voice came again, Masahiko sighed, and rolled the dice again.

The dice cup dropped to the table, Tsunade just wanted to speak, but held back.

"You two choose first!"

Jiraiya and Orochimaru looked at each other, a little helpless, and said in unison, "We still choose the young one."

Masahiko smiled, "You two have a tacit understanding, Tsunade, how about you?"

Tsunade rolled his eyes, "I also choose small!"

"Then let's choose the big one!" They said in unison again.

"Boom!" Masahiko looked at the table in front of him in a bewildered manner, and felt a little distressed. It took him a long time to realize that this was the table of Senshou's family.

Orochimaru and Jiraiya had already put on a defensive posture, Tsunade took a few deep breaths, and punched Jiraiya...

Masahiko smiled, watching Zilai also crashed into the house and flew out, "Tsunate, you really have some preference for Zilai."

The scene reappeared, and Jiraiya limped back, "Tsunade, why am I again..."

Tsunade didn't answer, but picked up the dice cup that fell on the ground, opened it, and it turned out to be small.

"I won!" Tsunade exclaimed excitedly.

The corner of Masahiko's mouth twitched, hesitating for a moment, but he still didn't have the heart to tell Tsunade that the points changed due to falling to the ground were originally large.

Tsunade, who felt that he had won once, stopped pestering Masahiko, and finally cast his eyes on the other two people in the room.

"Grandpa Gaozu, who are these two children from the Hyuga family?"

Masahiko smiled, "Two new apprentices."

"Are you taking Hinata's children as apprentices and teaching them how to refine chakra?"

"No, I'm teaching them to practice concentration. You see, we are so noisy, and they can still sit there and refine chakra. It must be amazing in the future." Masahiko replied.

"That's it..." Tsunade nodded, actually believing it, and Orochimaru had a strange expression on the side.

"Tsunade, why is it me again!" Jiraiya, who finally walked back to the group of people, asked again, and Tsunade finally glanced at him.

Then he turned to Masahiko, "Grandpa Gaozu, we won't bother you to teach your disciples."

The three of them walked further and further away, Masahiko laughed secretly when he heard Jiraiya's constant complaints.

Looking back, Masahiko shook his head helplessly.

There was already a big human-shaped hole in the wall of the Qianshou guest room, but no one from the Qianshou clan checked for such a big movement. Obviously, they were completely used to the temper of the little princess of the Qianshou family.

Masahiko looked at the two children cross-legged refining Chakra again, and sighed in his heart.

"Rizu and Richa were very focused on cultivation when they were young, but it's a pity to have such an unreliable grandfather..."

Early this morning, Patriarch Hyuga came to Masahiko again with his two children.

Yesterday, I saw Masahiko's ability to make them float, so I counted on him. Throw down a book, then turn around and leave, leaving the two children here.

Masahiko originally thought that the patriarch Hyuga really gave him the practice method of Rouquan, and he planned to teach the two children something. Unexpectedly, after receiving the book and reading "Introduction to Soft Fist", Masahiko was speechless.

Without even opening it, Masahiko threw the book aside and let the two children sit here to refine chakra.

However, after most of the day passed, Masahiko was somewhat satisfied to see that the two children were still able to hold their temper.

"Okay, refining chakra for too long will damage the body, two little guys, get up and move around, I will teach you the introduction of soft fist."

The two children opened their eyes and looked at each other, "Thank you teacher!"

"Don't call me a teacher, I feel like I'm a teacher... Getting started, it feels like preschool education."

Masahiko opened the "Introduction to Soft Fist" and took a look, "Then let's teach you two basic movements first, the first form, the starting form!"

Masahiko moved his feet slightly apart, and slowly raised his hands. Seeing that the two children imitated well, he nodded and continued to look down.

"Second form, split the manes of the wild horses on the left and right!"

"The third form, the white crane spreads its wings!"

Speaking of this, Masahiko inexplicably felt something was wrong.

"Why does it feel so familiar..."

"You two, practice the first three poses first!"

To explain something, Masahiko hurriedly looked down, staggering around, waving the pipa... closing the gesture.

Until the end, the corners of Masahiko's mouth twitched, and the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

"Isn't this the 24-style Yang-style Tai Chi? I learned it in physical education class in college in my previous life." Although Masahiko had long forgotten how to do it, he saw familiar names and basically the same movements. Still remembered.

"Speaking of which, Kishimoto didn't refer to Taijiquan as the setting for Soft Fist, right? It's like the damn golden and silver horns..." Masahiko pondered for a moment, but didn't pursue further.

After practicing Rouquan for two times, with the reference from his previous life, Masahiko quickly became proficient.

Seeing the admiration in the eyes of the two children, Masahiko smiled wryly and shook his head. He became a soft boxing genius for no reason, and he was under a lot of pressure.

"You two go back first, it's getting late today, I'll get acquainted with Rouquan again, and I'll teach you tomorrow."

"is teacher!"

Seeing the two children walking away, Masahiko secretly laughed in his heart, not knowing what they would tell the patriarch Hyuga, they pretended to be out of the blue...

"Eh?" Masahiko, who accidentally glanced at the attribute bar, looked dull.

Soft Fist LV1 (100/1000)

"It actually appeared on the property bar!"

Masahiko was speechless.

"I've always wanted to have that kind of high-speed body art, which can appear in a flash and disappear in a flash."

"At the end of the day, am I really suitable for a little softness as an old man?"