Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Hit the waistband! One point!"

The sound of the Langhua Gymnasium became more and more lively. Because of the fierce fighting in the stadium, the atmosphere was pushed to the **. It seems that after the finals, the kendo competition was a lot more exciting, indeed a little less naive, and there is no such thing as a kendo master. During the dull duel, the bamboo knives crackled into one piece.

Gao Cheng also cheered up and watched the next game of Hattori. This guy didn't seem to have too much difficulty in the fight, and he scored two points in a while.

"Great! Auntie, we are in the semi-finals! This time I have a good chance to win the championship!" The players were even more excited. After the fight was over, they ran off the audience to look at the scoreboard and check the list on it. Tower-shaped battle information table.

Gao Cheng sat quietly in the audience, watching the sweaty players take off their protective gear to rest, slapped their lips, and took a pack of snacks from Hui Yuan's arms.

"This is youth, I want to play the game after seeing it..."

"Isn't there a national kendo competition?" Huihara guarded the snacks in his arms, "Why don't you participate in it?"

"Isn't I out of rank?" Gao Cheng's eyelids twitched. "Moreover, the age limit for entry is 20 years old and above... and there is no bonus, so it's better to be my detective."

I used to hate kendo ratings in my previous life. Once I got involved in the status of the circle, everything changed. In comparison, the competitions of these students were pure...

"After all, isn't it because you are not eligible to participate?" Hui Yuan said flatly.

"..."

Gao Cheng silently lifted his chin, and suddenly found that the service department inside the court didn't know where he had gone. Only other people in the rest area of ​​the high school players were eating lunch.

"Strange, isn't there still a semi-final in waiting?"

...

By the swimming pool of Langhua Gymnasium, the door of a locker room was opened, and the water in the bathing area was rustling.

Hattori stood on the side with a few college students, his gaze watching the corpses washed by the swish water.

Sitting slumped in the mist against the wall, there is still a sharp Japanese sword in front of him...

"It's no help, he's dead..." Hattori turned off the faucet and seriously inspected the body.

Several college students originally found the bodies in the warehouse of the annex, but ran to the locker room next to the swimming pool, but at the entrance and exit of the annex, students from the kendo club of other schools were sitting there eating a boxed lunch. If a man covered in blood came out with him , Should be discovered soon...

Hattori thought about walking out of the locker room, just when he ran into Kazuha who was hurriedly found.

"Pingji! What are you doing?!" He Ye Hao grabbed the Hattori, "Why did you come here without eating? Really, if you don't pay attention, you run away. The semi-finals are about to begin!"

"It's so noisy," Hattori pointed to the locker room, "What is running away? There is a life case here! Someone was killed in the locker room!"

"Fate, murder?" Heye looked startled, and suddenly thought of Gao Cheng, who was still eating in the audience.

Is there really a **** in this world? excuse me……

"Yes," Hattori frowned, "because I still don't understand something, so I can't manage the game at all..."

He Ye returned to his senses: "Then do you want to ask Chenghu, isn't he here?"

Hattori was stunned, and said happily: "That's right, I almost forgot that guy, what to discuss with him..."

He Ye nodded and smiled: "So you don't have to worry about it at all. He will definitely help you solve it in twos or twos, so you can concentrate on the game and let him handle the murder case!"

Hattori brows brows and his face collapsed, and he was depressed and warned Ye Dao: "You can listen to me clearly. You are not allowed to tell him what's happening here! Did you hear that?"

...

"Aye!" Gao Cheng wiped his nose inexplicably in the audience.

"Strange, why did you start sneezing again? Is it because the uncles are coming? Maybe there will be life cases again, really..."

On a Shinkansen bound for Osaka, Conan half-folded his eyelids to answer Gao Cheng’s call: "Yes, we are already in the car, but we may arrive after 2 o’clock. I don’t know if we will see the semi-finals. Can Hattori make it to the final..."

"It's hard to say that the semi-finals are about to begin now. That guy doesn't even have a shadow." Gao Cheng looked down, just to see He Ye seemed to be playing aerodynamics for the players, but Hattori was still not there.

"Conan, who are you calling?" Xiaolan's gentle voice suddenly sounded on the other side, "I haven't finished the lunch... Look, I didn't eat well, and rice grains were on my face again..."

Gao Cheng held his mobile phone in a daze, and after a while he only heard a busy tone for hanging up.

This kid... seems to enjoy being a kid...

In the player rest area, He Ye Xiaoyan glanced at the audience, and whispered to the members: "In short, this is the case, this matter cannot be publicized yet..."

"What about the Hattori? Isn't it..."

"Yeah, he said he is not in the mood to take care of the game now, saying that it is more important to solve the murder case first." He Ye's eyelids fell helplessly.

"How can this work?"

"The semi-finals are about to begin!"

The members wailed again and again. Hattori is the most powerful general to participate in the competition and their hope of winning the championship. Moreover, without Hattori, there is no suitable replacement...

He and Ye followed to look at the first-year member who was in a cold sweat next to him, and raised his fists passionately: "There is no way. In this case, we have to ignore him and fight for victory on our own! I must frustrate the reasoning mad well. Resilience!!"

The members sweated again and again: "But, it was us who played the game..."

"Well," He Ye hugged his arms and considered seriously, "However, it's not that there is no way..."

"Ok?"

The semi-finals were about to start, Gao Cheng suddenly noticed that He Ye and a group of players looked towards him, as if they were about to eat people.

"What's wrong with me?" Gao Cheng pointed to himself in confusion.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the semi-finals began on time, and the stadium venue resumed its vocal atmosphere. The popularity was several times hotter than in the morning. Most people came for the finals, but the semi-finals were also quite popular.

Gao Cheng entered the arena with a black face, wearing the Hattori Heiji protective gear, wearing a face mask and a chest protector and waist guard, standing in the war preparation zone with a bamboo knife in his hand, confused.

"What the **** is Hattori..."

"Come on~www.NovelMTL.com~You must do it, Joto!" He Ye cheered beside him, "I heard that your kendo skills are pretty good, so I'll rely on you this time!"

"Hello."

Gao Cheng was unable to complain.

Is this the point? Where is Hattori?

"Pingji always said that your swordsmanship is very good, but it is worse than him." He Ye added seriously.

"I'm not a child, so don't arouse me like this..."

With sweat on his forehead, Gao Cheng looked at the opponent who had also entered the semi-finals, and suddenly felt something. Turning back to the side of the stadium, he found that a player in the rest area of ​​Kyoto Quanxin High School caused a series of girls to scream. The name tag on the waist protector shows that it is the highly anticipated Kendo genius Okita Souji, but his face is hidden by the mask.

Fortunately, if you enter the finals, you should be able to face this guy, right? 2k reading network