[Host: Uchiha Xingyan
Age: 8
Special: One Magatama Sharingan (Waiting to be activated...97/100)
Five measurements: Speed 3.7 Strength 3.2 Stamina 3.1 Spirit 6.6 Technique 3.8 Total 20.4
Skills: Dual-wielding max, outswing serve Ⅱ, backspin serve Ⅰ
Points: 8762
World: Prince of Tennis (in progress...) Naruto (on hold...)】
After hanging up the phone and walking into the bathroom, Xingyan stood under the shower and began to check his personal data while taking a shower.
He won the championship this time, and the system just gave him an achievement task, and all five attributes were increased by 0.1.
Because of this sudden increase in data, his total data directly exceeded 20 points.
...
...
If he understood correctly, a value of 20 points should basically be considered national level in the plot era, right?
How old is he now, but he has already given such statistics. When the plot year really comes, will he directly start the crushing mode?
'System, are you sure you don't want to explain?'
The water flow pressed down his hair that was usually blown up. Xingyan turned the water flow to the maximum, closed his eyes and waited for the system to respond.
Although his complaints will be ignored by the system, as long as they are serious questions, the system will still give him responsible answers.
[The host's body is a genetic template copied from the ninja world. If the host is not too lazy, only his mental power would be barely acceptable.]
The system gave an explanation, but the meaning of this information made Xing Yan feel full of ridicule.
'I'm asking you, I'm only 8 years old now, with this kind of data, junior high school students won't be my opponent, I won't have the motivation to work hard in the future, I don't even need to improve my basketball skills! '
This was the first time Xingyan complained about himself to the system.
Now he can play tennis in his own way, and the points lottery is no longer attractive to him. This is not good!
As a qualified system, you must have a goal to pursue, instead of the current situation where you can crush your peers as long as you grow safely.
No, even those who are five or six years older can be crushed by him...
[Since the host is too confident in himself, the system upgrade is enabled...]
[System upgrade completed, new lottery system enabled, host can check by himself. ]
The system upgrade did not even require a countdown; a completely new lottery interface was directly displayed for him.
Originally it was just a lottery interface, where you could draw once for 1,000 points, and the items and skills drawn belonged only to the world of Prince of Tennis.
Now, there is an additional option to draw unlimited random items, and each draw costs 10,000 points.
"System, you're giving me 10,000 points for each draw, but you haven't told me what's included. Are you sure you're not trying to trick me?"
Xing Yan suddenly felt a little weak.
He was just bored and wanted to complain to the system, showing off that he was doing well.
But the system was such a scam that it upgraded directly, and then gave him an interface where he was not sure what he would get out of spending 10,000 points.
Who knows if this unlimited means no lower limit.
The previous lottery at least had clear criteria, the lowest being low-level skills...
[There is no garbage in the system's products, just like the host selected by the system, even if you don't work hard, it will be a fine product, a little effort will be a top product, and working hard may become a divine product]
After half a minute, the system suddenly sent a reply to Xingyan.
Then...
Xingyan smiled...
'System, you have changed. You are no longer aloof. You can actually make me laugh...'
Xingyan was truly happy about the system's responses that came out with high-quality, top-quality, and even divine products.
His system was finally worn out by him into an emotional state.
But is this a compliment to him or a scolding to him?
No matter what, as long as the system responds, it's fine.
He didn't expect the system to really give him some kind of divine setting. It was enough to let him be a human being. He didn't have big ambitions, and if he was given too much, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Sure enough, you are back to being aloof again. I am in a good mood now and I won't bother with you!"
Xing Yan was in high spirits after taking a shower. After making sure that the system was ignoring him again, he changed his clothes and went downstairs.
As for his five measurements...
Considering the ninja's physical genetic template, this data is just average.
At the age of 8, he lived to be 8 again.
Although his birthday was still a few months away, the 8-year-old's appearance made him think of the moment he was killed in the Ninja World.
Uchiha...
In fact, he did not die under the sword of Uchiha Itachi, nor Uchiha Obito, but the Konoha Anbu wearing a fox mask.
He used transformation techniques and the shielding props produced by the system to hide underground.
I saw with my own eyes Uchiha Itachi wielding a sword at his clan members, and I also saw Uchiha Obito's scarlet eyes behind the mask.
But I don’t know if they really didn’t notice me underground. Anyway, they didn’t do anything to him when they passed through that alley several times.
Until later, the blood-stained ground...
He could no longer hide in the blood underground, and when he tried to buy some more props to escape, he was slashed by a fox mask that suddenly appeared behind him...
.........
"Little one, I'm inviting you out to eat cake now, but you're distracted by the cake. Don't you like the taste of mango?"
A few days later, Shuji Tanejima once again waited for Xingyan at the gate of Hyotei after school. After picking him up, he ran around twice and then brought him to a dessert shop that was said to be quite good.
"I was thinking about how to bring in a guy who stood me up for a fight. It's been over a year and he's running away too fast."
Xing Yan lowered his head and ate the cake with a spoon. He has indeed been in a bad state recently.
Ever since I remembered the scene of being killed, I have had nightmares for several days in a row.
Now he urgently needs to find something to do so that he can get over the memory of being murdered at the age of 8.
"You're still thinking about that guy? I can easily beat him in tennis..."
Shuji Tanejima naturally knew who the guy who stood him up was, as he was watching nearby when the appointment was made.
But, this kid is going too far!
He had been chasing me to play tennis with him before, but now he wants to give up because I haven't cooperated with him?
"Then you want to fight me?"
Xing Yan slowly raised his head, revealing a lazy air.
The mango-flavored cake had a sweet aroma that made his big cat eyes narrow.
At first, Jiro often took him to eat cake, and later he also came to like this sweet feeling of happiness.
“Except for tennis.”
Shuji Tanejima was stunned for a moment, then directly refused.
He was almost tricked by this kid.
I knew that he was still thinking about playing tennis with me, and he would never give up so easily.
Now he has even learned to use the method of provoking others. I don't know who has led this little kid astray.
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