No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

"Come on, Soul Team!"

"Come on, Team Osaka!"

The two sides competed with each other, and the sound waves were higher than one layer.

Suzuki Joe Bridge enjoyed this lively atmosphere and watched the game seriously.

With a direct pass from the midfield, the ball came to the feet of Tokyo Soul's ace striker Hiro Akagi.

He has great ball-handling ability, a sliding tackle that sideways to avoid big Osaka players.

Then he charged with the ball and broke through the defending central defender.

In an instant, the momentum is like a rainbow!

Seeing that the two guards were double-teamed, they could not break through.

He saw the moment and passed the ball to his partner Naoki.

As soon as the latter touched the ball, the surrounding big Osaka players rushed over to intercept it.

Naoki made a quick judgment and passed the ball back.

Akagi Hero jumped up in the air under the two men's guards.

A header hit the ball into the big Osaka goal.

"Come in, come in!"

As the referee blew the whistle, Tokyo Soul fans erupted into even more enthusiastic cheers.

In one fell swoop, he broke the tie of more than 40 minutes and rewritten the score to 0-1 in the away game.

"Goal scored, good!"

Although Ayumi didn't know much about football, she was also deeply affected by the atmosphere and asked:

"Who was the guy who shot the ball just now?"

Mitsuhiko is very good at football and showed her the tablet:

"This is the Akagi hero of the Tokyo Soul Team, and his cooperation with Naoki is too tacit!"

"Wow, that's amazing."

"If he hadn't been injured, he might have been selected for the Japanese national team."

Yuan Tai touched his stomach, a little confused:

"I don't understand, why do these adults want to enter the World Cup so much?"

"Oh, this is just like the Koshien of baseball. It is the dream stage of these football players."

In order to avoid Suzuki Qiaoqiao picking up the yang and replenishing the yin, Conan sat on the edge.

He held his cheek with one hand and looked disdainful:

"idiot."

This sentence instantly attracted the attention of several people.

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Conan explained:

"The World Cup is the largest competition held by a country in order to demonstrate the prestige of the sports world in the world."

After speaking, he also sighed, as if thinking of bad things:

"Although my country's national team did not qualify, it will one day make a name for itself in the World Cup!"

Conan's fighting spirit makes Suzuki Qiaoqiao recall the past.

Chinese football, everyone knows it.

Without suitable soil, many things cannot be piled up by the population alone.

This has led to the perennial lack of access to Chinese football, and it has become a joke of the common people after dinner.

Harm, do not say do not say.

"Conan, what are you pretending to be cool?"

Mitsuhiko pouted, dissatisfied with his attitude:

"When the Japanese national team lost before, you didn't have to live or die."

Yuan Tai shared his enemies and did not forget to make up for the knife:

"Yeah, it's a shame you're lying on the table crying and screaming. Have you forgotten all this?"

Conan was embarrassed by the pupils and looked extremely embarrassed.

He wants to bring the scene back by talking about his dreams:

"Well, I can't help it. It's my childhood wish to let the Japanese national team enter the World Cup."

"What since childhood, Conan, aren't you just like us, all children?"

"Yeah, as you say, have you been playing football since kindergarten?"

Haibara Ai sat behind the four and jokingly said:

"I guess he should have started playing football in his mother's womb."

The mention of the fetus made her think of other things.

The Kudo family had a certain relationship with the black organization half a century ago.

It is said that it has a certain relationship with the B medicine of immortality.

But the exact connection is not known for the time being.

Haibara Ai is in the pharmaceutical research institute, mainly responsible for research and development of drugs.

The source of the 'fountain of youth' has always been unclear.

Her words made the other children of the juvenile detective team burst into laughter.

The usual prestige was all taken by Conan alone.

Now that I find an opportunity, I have to laugh at it.

Seeing them laughing and joking, Suzuki Qiaoqiao laughed along with him:

"Okay, let's continue watching the game."

……

At the same time, in the director car of the Japanese TV station.

They approached the Football Association a few days ago and exclusively purchased the broadcast rights for this New Year's Day game.

A staff member suddenly broke in:

"Director Jin, excuse me, I have your phone number."

"Looking for me? Can't you just call me directly? Why did you tell me?"

"He... he said, if you don't answer the phone, you will regret it."

Mr. Jin Zi was quite speechless and took the initiative to get up:

"Okay, Okamoto, help me command and lead the dispatch."

He took the staff's cell phone and leaned into his ear to ask questions:

"Hey, I'm Director Jinzi, what do you have to do with me?"

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the microphone, as if the timbre was deliberately changed:

"I only said it once, you listen."

"What, who are you?"

"In the auditorium on the right side of the stand, there are a few children leaning on the armrest, do you see it?"

Director Kim was quite speechless and turned on a camera that was not working.

Through focusing, I found a few members of the juvenile detective team.

"I see, there are four children."

"There's a football under the kid in the blue hat, see?"

Director Kim moved the camera down to see the backup football on the edge of the field:

"I see, what's the matter?"

"Hahahaha, look carefully."

At this time, Conan's hat suddenly fell off.

He leaned on the railing and looked down, and happened to witness the same scene that Director Jin saw.

The football bounced on the spot, like a man with premature ejaculation, and instantly withered.

Director Jin Zi understood instantly and was very surprised:

"Are you, gun?"

"Hahaha, that's right, I'm holding a gun right now. You don't want a murder in a nationally broadcast program, right?"

If you really want to do this, it will make Japan sell TV station suffer huge losses.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Before the game ends, you need to prepare 5000 million and put it in a bag. As for where to put the money, I will contact you later. If you dare to suspend the game, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"What do you want to do?"

"Oh, I will shoot indiscriminately in the arena. When there is a major safety accident, you can't escape the responsibility."

Without waiting for Director Jinzi to respond, the other party directly cut off the phone.

Suzuki Joe Bridge folded his arms and watched the game seriously.