**Chapter 44: Congratulations on Fully Comprehending It!**

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The numbers blinked before Sasuke’s eyes.

+13.

**Awesome. Cool.**

These were the only words Sasuke could think of to describe his current state. Back in his old world, he only used these words when hyping Naruto with fellow fans. But now, standing here and using them on actual characters?

This feeling was... unique.

**Interesting. Very interesting.**

Sasuke was starting to find genuine enjoyment in his newfound talent for showing off. It wasn’t the crude, confrontational kind of showing off—it was, as modern internet culture would say:

**“Low-key flexing hits the hardest.”**

Ideas began racing through his mind, countless ways to adapt and expand this “show-off” lifestyle. His reincarnation was quickly becoming far more exciting than he ever imagined.

**Actually...**

What Sasuke appreciated most about the **Strongest Show-off System** wasn’t the points, attributes, or abilities it offered. It was its lack of restrictions—no mandatory tasks, no penalties for failure. It left him free to carve his own path to becoming the **King of Show-offs**.

“I... I...”

Rock Lee hesitated, seemingly conflicted. Sharing too much might expose weaknesses in his training. But after a brief pause, he nodded firmly.

“You’re right! My strongest attacks rely on my legs!”

Lee’s gaze on Sasuke was unwavering. The Uchiha now seemed as vast as the ocean—a figure whose true depths he couldn’t fathom.

“What you need to do,” Sasuke began, voice serious, “is to tie weights to your hands and waist. This will improve your upper body and core strength, giving your training more balance and enriching your combat versatility.”

**Inspiration courtesy of Goku from *Dragon Ball***, Sasuke thought smugly.

+14.

Lee’s face lit up with a mixture of astonishment and respect.

“You’re the most skilled taijutsu practitioner of your generation, not just in Konoha but in the entire ninja world,” Sasuke continued, maintaining his confident tone. “However, your training focuses too heavily on your legs. If your speed and power both come from the same source, it creates internal conflict.”

+15.

“You mean...?”

Lee began, but Sasuke cut him off.

“That’s exactly what I mean,” Sasuke declared, raising his leg into a striking posture. “When you sprint, your center of gravity moves forward. But when you kick, it shifts backward. That constant shift disrupts your momentum and diminishes your power!”

He demonstrated a punching motion.

“But when you punch while sprinting, your core strength becomes the axis connecting your upper and lower body. Your center of gravity stays consistent, allowing you to integrate speed and strength for maximum impact!”

Sasuke’s explanation was part theory, part improvisation, but it sounded profound. And judging by Lee’s awestruck expression, it was hitting the mark.

+16.

Lee nodded vigorously, looking at his trembling arms. His strength wasn’t lacking, but he’d neglected this balance. Sasuke’s insights illuminated a new path forward.

“As for the Eight Gates,” Sasuke continued, his tone even, “you already know the risks. But based on your current level, I can tell you’ve only mastered opening up to the fifth gate.”

+17.

Lee nodded, completely unsurprised. Sasuke’s insight had become so commonplace in his mind that guessing wrong would’ve seemed more shocking.

“Now,” Sasuke said, folding his arms, “tell me how much you’ve understood.”

+18.

The point increase startled Sasuke. **Wait... even *this* counts as showing off? Just redirecting the conversation?**

Lee took a deep breath, his expression shifting from confusion to determination.

“Sasuke, you’re incredible!” he exclaimed. “What you’ve said makes so much sense! I thought I’d understood everything before, but after your guidance, I see now how far I still have to go.”

“...”

Sasuke looked at Lee, inwardly perplexed. **Wait, what exactly do you think you’ve understood?**

Clearing his throat, Sasuke assumed a teacherly demeanor. “Explain it to me.”

+19.

“Yes!”

Lee’s voice brimmed with excitement.

“When you jumped rope, you started with a regular rhythm,” he began. “This told me my taijutsu is too rigid!”

Sasuke’s eyelid twitched.

**Wait, is that what I was doing?**

“Then,” Lee continued, “you shifted to more complex patterns, showing me that taijutsu can evolve from its basic forms. But the real breakthrough came when you started jumping irregularly, using both single and double feet. That told me taijutsu shouldn’t be confined to preset moves—it should integrate everything into a seamless, adaptable whole!”

The fervor in Lee’s voice grew with every word.

Sasuke blinked.

**How did... how did he come to all that from jump rope? This feels like one of those over-analyzed exam questions. ‘What was the author’s true intention?’ Even the author wouldn’t know!**

“I thought I’d understood everything,” Lee continued, his speech quickening, “but then you mentioned training my arms and core. That’s when I truly grasped it! Your hands holding the rope symbolize arm strength, the height of your jumps represents core strength, and your footwork embodies speed!”

Lee was on a roll now, practically vibrating with excitement.

He felt as though he had glimpsed a higher plane of taijutsu—a path that even Might Guy hadn’t fully explored.

“Rock Lee.”

Sasuke’s voice broke through, calm and full of authority. He gave a thumbs-up, his gaze steady.

“You’re absolutely correct.”

Then, he slowly retracted his thumb and patted his chest.

“This... is exactly what I wanted to convey to you. Congratulations on fully comprehending it.”

(End of Chapter)
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