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Chapter 25 Sudden Sound

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    "Whoosh!"

    The sound of waterfalls falling along the river.

    Madara arrived at the appointed place half an hour early. The afternoon sun was still a bit bright, but because he was next to a waterfall, he didn't feel very uncomfortable.

    On the contrary, the splashing water droplets hit the face, neutralizing the scorching afternoon sun and making it much refreshing.

    Ban was waiting for boredom, so he picked up a handful of stones, picked out a piece, threw it in his hand, and then threw it out.

    "Sorry, sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?"

    Fang Lang's voice sounded behind him.

    Madara immediately put his hands behind his back, then quickly threw the stone away and replied: "It didn't take long, teacher."

    Fang Lang didn't pick on his little move, but instead bent down to pick up a stone and said to Ban, "Want to play tricks?"

    "It's all in vain?"

    Ban¡¯s confused look surprised Fang Lang.

    "Don't you know it's wasted time?"

    Madara shook his head.

    "Hey, this is interesting," Fang Lang thought. Wasn't the fateful encounter between Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara in the original book just a waste of time?  But now Madara said that he didn¡¯t know what idle talk was, ¡°Then what were you doing just now?¡±

    "Just now" Ban also thought of what happened just now and knew that Fang Lang had misunderstood: "It was just a random throw of stones."

    Madara didn¡¯t know what he said wrong, but he could feel that the teacher always seemed to be looking at someone through him

    This happened not once or twice, so Madara thought about it and decided to ask.

    "Does the teacher think I should understand, or does the teacher always treat me as someone I know?"

    Fang Lang was a little surprised at Ban's sensitivity.

    But what he said is absolutely correct, but the so-called "people we know" don't really know each other.

    And "that person" is also Madara yourself in a sense. Fang Lang wanted to laugh when he thought of this.

    He curled his mouth and decided not to dwell on this issue.

    Besides, in the past three years, Madara has grown rapidly, and he is getting closer and closer to the Madara in the original work.

    "It's an old acquaintance, don't worry about it," Fang Lang threw the pebbles in his hand and said, "But since you don't know how, do you want to come and play?"

    As time goes by, and the time spent with the teacher becomes longer and longer, Madara is able to understand many of the teacher's behaviors and thoughts.  Madara is not curious about the teacher's origins. In fact, it really doesn't matter whether this is necessary or not.

    At best, he has a similar attitude toward his teacher as he does toward his father.

    That¡¯s all I hope the other person cares about me more.

    A kind of fetters of family affection.

    So, in fact, I am just secretly jealous of someone.

    The teacher was the first person besides his close relatives that Madara realized that he was emotionally dependent on.

    "good!"

    So he just followed his heart.

    Fang Lang was the first to pick up a stone, narrowed his eyes and threw it towards the lake.

    The pebbles scraped against the surface of the lake, just like dragonflies touching the water, flying far away bit by bit.

    This trick was every boy¡¯s pastime when he was a child, and Fang Lang was also inexplicably passionate about this game.  Of course, it also proves that he is a well-deserved lead in this wasted effort.

    Although Ban didn¡¯t understand the charm of this game at first, seeing Fang Lang¡¯s movements and the simple but effective effect made Ban feel excited.

    "Hey, hey, this!" Ban pointed and shouted, "It's so cool!"

    Fang Lang smiled proudly.

    That is, when Fang Lang was still in the age category of a brat, he was also a leader like the king of children!

    This means that no matter which games or tricks are played, they are only for masters.

    Ban was also aroused by Fang Lang's handsome look to be competitive.

    He also picked up a stone and threw it out, but the picture was not as good as he thought.

    There was only a "dong" sound.

    The stone smashed into the water with the force of breaking bamboo.

    This gap was so big that Madara¡¯s eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

    Fang Lang laughed secretly in his heart and said jokingly: "What's wrong? My heart seems to be broken. Now it's one to zero."

    Children cannot tolerate provocation.

      The same is true for spots.

    So Madara picked up another stone angrily and said, "This doesn't count! I didn't get it because I haven't played it before! It will definitely be no problem if I try it again!"

    Fang Lang was still laughing wildly in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be serious about it and nodded, "That makes sense. After all, no one can do it the first time. Of course it doesn't count, but"

    Fang Lang thought of a good idea.

    He changed the topic and deliberately lowered his voice to look scary.  And the scary effect created by the shadow on the face because of the sunlight.

    "However, if you still don't look good at all this time, you have to do something for your teacher."

    It might be that Fang Lang's expression was too sinister.

    So much so that Madara stared at Fang Lang, swallowed unconsciously, and replied, "W-what's the matter?"

    "Hey, I can't tell you this. Just decide whether you want to do it or not. In a word, don't dawdle like a girl."

    "Okayokay! Who is afraid of whom?"

    Madara finished speaking.

    ??Take a deep breath and make sure to adjust yourself to the best condition.

    Then, his eyes tightened, and he threw it toward the lake¡ª¡ª

    The stones flew across the lake at a very fast speed, so fast that they could be used as hidden weapons such as shurikens.  Fang Lang and Ban only saw the stones passing straight across the lake and shooting into the woods.

    There was sudden silence for three seconds.

    Fang Lang took the lead in nodding his head and seriously affirmed: "This concealed weapon was thrown away well."

    Ban then blushed all of a sudden.

    She was in a state of confusion but still remembered her previous promise. Just as she was about to say something, she was interrupted by a sudden cry.

    "ah!¡ª¡ª"

    This voice contained fear. At the same time, Fang Lang and Ban had different hearing abilities than ordinary people, and they could also hear a slight sound of the collision of iron tools.

    Things are not right.

    The two looked at each other, and their eyes revealed this message.

    Ban immediately changed his state, and he has become more familiar with the adaptability of his psychological quality. Fang Lang still looks calm, but confident is the best way to describe him now.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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