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Chapter 222 213. Goodbye Boys Detective Team

"If Conan was at the scene, this guy would be directly targeted by the god of death, right?"

Akira Akiyoshi looked at the extremely arrogant Zuo Zuobu, and sure enough, neither his son nor his father were good people. The former hit the bridge of his nose with a racquet if he couldn't beat anyone in tennis, while the latter wanted to keep a beautiful woman for himself. That sentence dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix.

But this place is different from the original book. He remembered that Zuo Zuobu in the original book seemed to be just trying to make things difficult for Sheng Lang's father, but here he was greedy for Yuan Ai's body.

Although he really wanted to kill this old and disrespectful guy, Aihara Mingyi also knew that if he made a move, let alone a Sasabbe, the entire Qingxue Tennis Club would be destroyed to pieces. He made a fuss He is a person who doesn't care about anything, but with Echizen's vengeful character, he will probably make Sasabe suffer soon.

Moat embankment.

A man with a hedgehog head wearing yellow short-sleeved blue jeans is leisurely riding a bicycle on the not-so-spacious road. With his eyes closed, he keeps humming, obviously in a good mood.

At this time, Takeshi Momoshiro was not in a hurry, because the Qingxue Tennis Club was only a few kilometers away from him. He was immersed in his own music world, and he didn't hear the hurried car bell behind him. Soon, a high-pitched A scream came, "Get out of the way!"

For Echizen Nanjiro, who possesses the noble Bushido spirit, no matter what the enemy in front of him looks like, there is no word patience in his dictionary. Constant attack is his own style. Since he presses the bell to urge the hedgehog in front of him, If you get no results, then just give him a hard blow!

Boom!
"Wow!"

A violent impact on the back of the buttock shocked Momoshiro. When he lost his balance and leaned forward, Nanjiro behind him looked at death like home. After a burst of painful screams, the two of them fell to the ground one after another. .

"Clap!"

The rear wheel of the bicycle was still spinning, but Nanjiro's bicycle wheel was completely deformed due to the violent impact. Momoshiro, who fell to the ground, sat up holding his head and shouted: "It hurts!"

Seeing the middle-aged man lying on the ground in front of him, Taocheng gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing, monk!"

"Little devil, I'm in a hurry, let me pass first."

Nanjiro, who was fine, sat up and showed a somewhat contemptuous smile.

"what?"

"You dare to talk like that after knocking someone down?"

Taocheng felt that his three views had been refreshed. How could there be such a shameless person in the world who bumped into someone without apologizing and still acted his own way. He picked up his bicycle, and Nanjiro also stood up and said without giving in: " I said you are in the way, young people should do more physical exercise, what kind of bicycle are you riding?"

"what?!"

Taocheng saw the stinky monk in front of him, who was very sloppy in clothes, speak rudely, immediately became furious and grinned, "Smelly monk, who do you think needs to exercise more!"

"Duang!"

"Duang!"

"Duang!"

Pushing the bicycle whose front rim and basket have been severely deformed to the point of disfigurement, hit the frame of Taocheng hard, and saw that his favorite mountain bike was hit by this smelly monk and the paint fell off. Taocheng was dumbfounded , and when the car crashed, Nanjiro still uttered some vicious words in his mouth, and did not slow down the movements in his hands because of Momoshiro's expression.

"Hey! Are you listening to others talking!"

Momoshiro shouted, holding out his fist.

"Noisy!"

Nanjiro said disdainfully.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Momoshiro was still blocking him, Nanjiro leaned on the handlebar and hit it with greater force. Momoshiro couldn't bear it, his teeth itch with hatred, and he used his body to withstand the bicycle. Today he has to fight this old guy, " Damn it, smelly monk!"

Qingxue Tennis Club.

"Inside."

"Ok?"

In the empty and remote F stadium, Echizen took out a Band-Aid and handed it to Ai. The girl was stunned when she saw his head bowed. He took it with a faint smile, "Arigado."

Carefully tearing off the band-aid to cover the scars on his face, Sakurano and Tomoka on the side asked with concern: "Is it okay, Miyano-san?"

"nothing."

Ai looked at the two and shook her head with a smile, noticing that Echizen was flipping through the tennis bag, and said curiously: "I didn't expect you to have a Band-Aid with you."

"Senior A Tao left me here before."

Echizen froze, and said somewhat unnaturally.

"That's it."

Ai looked at the boy's back, and then looked at the capital letters of the initials ER written on the band-aid package. If he smiled meaningfully, this little prince is just as bad at lying as that great detective.

"Hey Echizen, let's play a game!"

Horio took out the racket and pointed it at the boy. Miyano Ai must have been frightened by Sasab's behavior just now, and he must divert her attention as soon as possible to avoid leaving any bad shadow in his heart because of this incident, and by the way Let her see my skills with two years of tennis experience. In this way, Miyano-san will definitely have a good impression of me!
"I don't know how to put water."

Seeing Horio's bloody face, Echizen didn't know why this guy wanted to fight him, so he said calmly.

"Come on! Master Ryoma!"

Tomoka and Sakura were sitting on the sidelines, the former waved cheers when she saw that Horio was about to challenge his Ryoma-sama.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

With a burst of crisp batting sounds, Echizen's score on the scoreboard was two 6s and one 4, and Horio had already swallowed two and a half duck eggs. If Echizen scored another 6 and kept it 0 does not move, then it has changed from making dumplings to skewers.

Seeing Echizen's serious attitude in serving and hitting the ball, Tomoka blushed and said excitedly: "You are so handsome, Master Ryoma!"

Sakura, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help smiling, apparently also attracted by Echizen's superb skills. As for Ai, who was standing beside her with her arms folded, she couldn't help but smile, even though she was an out-and-out prince of tennis , but the technique is really not as strong as usual. Recalling the outspin serve that seemed to kill people just now, I want to watch that serve again.

After the sweaty Echizen scored a smash, the swaying Horio really couldn't hold on any longer, and sat on the ground with a collapsed voice, "Hugh...take a break Echizen...I'm exhausted."

Seeing Horio's kidney-deficit expression, Echizen held the racket and said calmly, "You can only move your mouth, but your physical strength is not good enough."

"It's so noisy...how can I do so many strenuous exercises every day like you..."

Horio said out of breath.

"It's so handsome! Master Ryoma!"

Seeing that Horio was unable to continue fighting, and the score on the scoreboard remained at 5-0, Tomoka shouted loudly, as if remembering something, she looked at Sakurano, "By the way, Sakurano, who is always on time, is late today ?”

"Hey...it's nothing..."

Sakura said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"It's suspicious."

Pengxiang saw that something seemed to be wrong on her good friend's face, and said with a smirk.

"Ah! Your bag!"

Noticing Sakura's bulging, Tomika reached out to reach for it, "I want to see it!"

"Tomoka! Don't do this!"

Sakura's face suddenly became embarrassing.

When Tomoka saw the red and blue bundle inside the bag, she laughed and said, "It's a lunch for two people. It turns out you were late because of this."

Ai on the side heard Tonka's careless words, she turned her head and noticed the two lunch boxes in Ying Nao's bag, she was slightly stunned, and then looked at her own bag on the other stool, not knowing what she was thinking .

"Is Sakura made for Master Ryoma?"

Pengxiang seemed to have guessed something, and asked immediately pretending not to know.

"Nah···"

Seeing Sakura shyly denying it, Tomoka pursued the victory, "Who is that, Katsuro, Horio, or Katsuo?"

Sakurano didn't know how to answer, so she immediately looked at Echizen in the field, and realized that someone was looking at her. The boy turned his head and looked over. Sakurano's already shy face became even redder, while Tomoka was furious when she saw this. He patted the girl on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Very good, very good, Ryoma's cheerleading team will continue to grow like this, hahaha!"

Careless Tomoka hasn't realized that her best friend Sakura has fallen in love with Ryoma, whom she admires very much. She thinks that Sakura is the same as herself. For the handsome and handsome Echizen Ryoma, Tomoka's admiration and envy are far greater than liking Ai Lian, in her opinion, a handsome guy like Master Longma, of course, should be held in the highest position in her heart, instead of choosing to have some entanglements with him.

She was stunned when she suddenly heard a familiar voice, and her eyes shifted. When she saw a few people carrying tennis bags and coming to the F court like them, the girl's mouth opened slightly, and she couldn't help but lost her voice: "Bo..." PhD···"

Ai, dumbfounded, saw three talking and laughing children behind the fat old man, and she immediately recognized that they were Dr. A Li and the Boy Detective Team!

(End of this chapter)