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Saving Uchiha, Starts by Flipping The Table

Synopsis: Yan, a laborer, transmigrates into the world of Naruto as a member of the Uchiha clan. However, the timeline is set three years before the Uchiha massacre. Coincidentally, suspicion and distrust towards the Uchiha within the village reach their peak. Power struggles within the clan, surveillance from the higher-ups, and misunderstandings from the villagers—all unfolding as in the original. If Yan doesn't take action, the inevitable outcome will be the entire clan being sent to their graves by the so-called "the filial son" Itachi! Starting with a deathly opening move, it's better to rely on oneself than others! Yan can only begin to self-rescue! Factional conflicts? Cut off the factions! Higher-ups targeting the clan? Replace the higher-ups! You can't save it from inside? Then tear open a hole from the outside! The Uchiha Self-Rescue Guide begins! Rebuild the glory of the Uchiha clan! Remember, my name is Uchiha Yan! Author: Mengyin Qianqian This is a translation from Chinese fanfiction 拯救宇智波,从掀桌子开始 Read 15++ Chapters in advance patreon.com/JYouyi

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Chapter 136: Only if you stick to it, you are qualified to call me a teacher.

Courtesy is reciprocal, others help you, and when others need help, you can do it but don't agree, the result of doing this is to lose your character.

"I can't guarantee how much he can learn, I can only try my best."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Fugaku, who rarely smiled, solemnly instructed his son:

"Sasuke, Yan is the genius of the clan, the strong of the clan, you have to study hard, do you know?"

"Yes, I won't disappoint my father."

Seeing his father's smile, Sasuke quickly assured.

He who hopes to be recognized and praised has always been working hard for this.

"I hope you can do what you say, come with me, I hope you can persist for a few more days, my education is different from others, if you can't hold on, leave as soon as possible, don't waste each other's time."

Since it can't be pushed away, then it's next.

As for whether it can persist, it depends on Sasuke himself.

"I will work hard, teacher!!"

"Don't call me teacher first, wait until you can persist."

Waving his hand, signaling Sasuke to follow him, Yan took him to the training ground of the police department.

"Captain!"

Inside the training ground, many people are training, or sitting together chatting, Yan's arrival, everyone stood up and greeted, even those who are not in the first squadron are no exception.

After responding with a smile and nodding, Yan walked into the training ground and said to Enjin who was resting on the side:

"Bring my guy over."

"...." Enjin's smile on his face stiffened for a moment, and he touched his big bald head with a bitter smile:

"Captain, I didn't make a mistake, let's forget about the guy."

"Hahaha....."

Enjin was instantly embarrassed, and everyone on the scene laughed.

Everyone knows how Yan subdued Enjin.

Every time this matter is mentioned, it makes Enjin anxious, and usually, everyone dares not speak.

But in front of Yan, Enjin dares not lose his temper. How could such a good opportunity be missed?

"Not you!"

"It's him!!"

Yan glared at Enjin, moved aside, and Sasuke, who was standing behind him like a little Madara pigeon, came into everyone's view.

"Huh, Sasuke?"

Being stared at by so many clan seniors, Sasuke was a bit nervous. In order not to lose face for his father and to gain the approval of his father and brother, Sasuke still straightened his chest and tried to appear calm:

"My father asked me to study with the teacher."

"Teacher...."

Everyone understood why Yan came to the training ground and needed to bring a guy. It turned out that he had accepted a disciple, who was the youngest son of the Patriarch, Sasuke.

"Hey, say it earlier."

It's not against himself, Enjin's bitter face disappeared instantly, he laughed, and ran towards the warehouse.

Kid, I hope you can hold on.

People who were still laughing just now looked at Sasuke with sympathetic eyes.

Even some people have started betting.

"How long do you think Sasuke can hold on?"

"Who knows, it depends on whether the captain is going to be ruthless."

"What a fart, I think he can hold on, after all, it's teaching disciples, not teaching Enjin, this thick-skinned guy."

Why do they look at me so strangely?

Sasuke didn't quite understand.

"The guy is here!!!"

Enjin brought the things Yan needed in a hurry. Sasuke took a closer look. They were two sticks, one iron stick full of cuts, and one wooden stick of unknown material.

The wooden stick is a bit curved and looks a bit strange.

"Kid, come on, I'm looking at you."

Enjin handed the things to Yan, and encouraged Sasuke with a smile. However, his face was full of horizontal meat and he was still bald. When he laughed, he was even more scary.

Sasuke said that he did not receive this instruction, but was scared to retreat several steps.

Holding a wooden stick in his left hand and an iron stick in his right hand, Yan turned around and said to Sasuke:

"When I became the captain, the members of the team were unruly one by one. I, who was not enough to convince the public, chose to use them to let my teammates recognize my captain's position."

"Since your father asked me to teach you, I will do my best and hope you can hold on."

"I will not disappoint my father and teacher."

Looking at the two sticks, Sasuke was inexplicably panicked. He always felt that this thing looked dangerous, but Sasuke, who wanted to be recognized, still straightened his waist and did not let himself back down.

"Very well, take out your Ninja Tools and attack me."

"Huh?"

Directly into the battle?

Is there nothing else?

Sasuke was stunned.

Yan shook the stick in his hand a few times, and showed Sasuke a smile that seemed very gentle:

"I'm sorry, I won't teach you basic knowledge, and there is no need. You have already learned these in the clan, and you should be tired of learning in the ninja school, so what I teach you is only battle."

It's here, it's finally here.

Seeing Yan show such a smile, everyone on the scene knew that the good show was about to begin.

In the training ground, the brighter and gentler Yan's smile, the more miserable the person facing him.

Enjin is a typical example of teaching.

"Well then, teacher, I'm coming."

Seeing that Yan was not joking, Sasuke took out the Kunai from the Ninja Tools bag he carried with him and held it tightly in his hand.

The next second, Sasuke rushed forward.

A five-year-old child, the battle doesn't have so many fancy things, they are all straightforward, most of the battles are mainly Taijutsu, and they can skillfully use various Ninja Tools, which is already good.

As for Ninjutsu....forget it, children of this age group, don't say all kinds of powerful Ninjutsu, being able to flexibly use the three-body technique is already very good.

Teacher, don't underestimate me!!

The sharp Kunai stabbed at Yan's abdomen. With Sasuke's height, attacking his stomach directly is a reasonable choice.

Yan lightly picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and the Kunai in Sasuke's hand flew out.

"Uh...."

The Weapon gone?

Sasuke didn't understand what just happened, looking at his empty palm, he was a bit stunned.

"Your speed is fast, but you think too much."

It's good enough to be able to touch people, and you dare to think about other things?

"Again."

"Yes."

Picking up the Kunai on the ground, taking a deep breath, Sasuke attacked again.

"Bang!!"

Even if Sasuke's speed is already very fast, it's still like child's play, Yan casually swung the stick in his hand, and once again flicked the Kunai:

"Don't look around during a fight, your enemy won't give you time to daydream."

"Again."

One-on-one teaching started.

The onlookers on the scene soon lost interest, they thought Yan would let this kid know why the flowers are so red when he was teaching Sasuke.

But there is no such exciting link.

Only Sasuke attacked again and again, Yan resolved again and again, and pointed out his shortcomings by the way.

It's completely formal education, and there is no exciting program.

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