Conan's Beginning was Picked Up by Xiaolan

The next day, at the karate competition venue.

The scene was packed with people and the atmosphere was bustling. The world-class karate competition not only attracted karate masters from various countries.

It also attracted many audiences who love karate and fighting martial arts.

Xiao Cheng sneaked in and looked at his hands. He really didn't expect that after a day and a night, he still hadn't changed back.

Wearing a mask, he picked up the telescope and looked at Xiaolan and her group opposite. After counting, there were only four people. Where was Kogoro?

Hearing the cheers in his ears, he was indeed not very suitable for such a lively scene. Even the sound of gunfire and bullets was better than the noisy cheers.

"Look! Kyogoku Makoto, who has never lost in 400 games, is on the field!"

Xiaocheng looked towards the center of the field, wondering why Kyogoku Makoto came here to play house. Was he trying to win honors?

He just took a quick look and found that up to now, no one could be a match for Kyogoku Makoto.

On the field, Kyogoku Makoto dealt with his opponent very cleanly and neatly, and Xiaocheng's attention was focused on his fist.

He has improved again. He saw it yesterday. He really has a terrifying talent for martial arts.

He can release and control his strength freely, and his fist is as strong as an iron fist. His weak point is probably his speed, but his reaction makes up for it effectively.

Thinking about the punch I threw at Kaito yesterday, I used a single point to break the surface and concentrated all my strength in one place. Fortunately, that punch didn't hit Kaito.

Otherwise Kaito would be lying on the floor right now.

However, the speed Kaito displayed yesterday did surprise him a little. He knew that his reaction was extremely fast and his body was flexible and agile.

But there is a slight difference in speed. He can actually keep up with Kyogoku Makoto's speed, although just barely, although speed is Kyogoku Makoto's weak point.

But Kyogoku is truly the ceiling of this world's military power. No matter how slow he is, no one can challenge him.

A day without seeing you feels like three years.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Xiaolan stand up anxiously. The distance was too far for him to understand what she was saying.

However, it seemed that the direction Xiaolan was leaving was the entrance to the venue, and Kaito and Conan followed her.

But when Conan was about to disappear from his sight, he actually looked in his direction in confusion.

Xiao Cheng twitched his lips. Is this the sense of a child of the plane? Fortunately, it was not so outrageous that he did not notice him.

That's right. If so many people could accurately lock onto him, all the suffering that Zero had endured over the years would have been in vain.

And Sonoko was still cheering for Kyogoku Makoto on the stage.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but smile. This gossipy woman was still the same as before and didn't look like a rich lady at all.

Forget it, there's nothing to see. According to Gran's current news, Zola's investigation results have not come out yet, but Theodore and Adesina are a bit annoying.

Adesna seemed to want me to fight Theodore, but since I was outnumbered, it would be impossible to kill them all.

He didn't care much about the Fist of Blue Sapphire, pirates, and Leon. He originally planned to look for Leon because of Gran.

Now that there is no reason, I naturally have no interest.

I thought about it carefully yesterday, and I realized that the biggest danger still comes from those two groups of people, who are also the most uncontrollable.

He was a little worried about Conan and the others, but fortunately, except for Sonoko, they all had some ability to protect themselves. Speaking of this, he couldn't help but complain a few words.

Shiro Suzuki, don't you arrange bodyguards for your daughter when she goes abroad? Or...

His gaze turned to Kyogoku Makoto who had won another game, and the corner of his mouth raised. Well, it is indeed enough under normal circumstances.

In the lounge, Kyogoku Makoto had just finished today's game and was packing up to go back to find Sonoko.

And here came an uninvited guest, Lyon, who came in front of him with a happy face.

“It was a really exciting match. I am now looking forward to tomorrow’s semi-finals and final.”

"Thank you for the compliment." Kyogoku Makoto was a little confused, but he still returned the compliment.

"Your strength is impressive. What do you think? Would you consider becoming my bodyguard?" Leon smiled.

A flash of realization appeared in Kyogoku's eyes. This was not the first time he had encountered such a thing. He really had nothing to discuss with someone who had this intention.

"Excuse me." She picked up the bag beside her and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Kyogoku, please stay. I was just joking." Lyon felt that there was something wrong. The only way to deal with such a stubborn person was to attack him from the heart.

"Actually, I have a question for you. Please answer truthfully."

Kyogoku was stunned and met his eyes. He knew Leon, and he didn't think that a martial arts fanatic like him would have any answer to the other party.

But I didn't expect that Leon's problem was indeed related to martial arts.

"Why do your fists exist? What is the end of the power you pursue? What is your source of power?"

There was a hint of bewitching in Leon's words, and Kyogoku Makoto admitted that he was confused. Does this require a reason?

"You can't answer that, right? Using immature fists without a purpose is dangerous. Not only will it endanger yourself, it will even bring misfortune to the people around you."

The words were meaningful. Kyogoku frowned slightly when he heard this: "Bringing misfortune to the people around you?"

What kind of truth is this?

"Yes, for example, those people you care about very much, or the one you love deeply. Your fists may bring danger and cause harm to the one you love deeply."

I have to say that Leon is worthy of being a psychologist. Not only does he have the initiative to speak, but he has also been staring at Kyogoku Makoto's eyes.

His tone was profound and extremely bewitching, and he made an ordinary sentence sound very serious.

"What if something like this happens? What should we do?" Leon stared at his expression. He knew that this guy was really thinking.

He didn't need Kyogoku Makoto to believe what he said, he just needed him to think about it.

As we all know, brainwashing is not achieved overnight. The same is true for planting a seed in a person's mind, except that it takes too long.

But giving people a psychological hint is much simpler. As long as you think about his words, you will remember them for a short period of time. This is naturally not of much use.

But if something happens later, and it is associated with him, something may happen, and some special people may have special thoughts and ideas, which is his purpose...

And Kyogoku is obviously that special person.

"Okay." He patted Kyogoku's shoulder lightly, interrupting his trance. He smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to your game tomorrow."

Leon left, looking forward to what you will do next. In order to find a way to deal with Kyogoku Makoto, he has been analyzing Kyogoku Makoto's thinking pattern and psychological state since yesterday.

If possible, he would put a psychological shackle on Kyogoku Makoto.

Walking out of the gate, he saw Yuanzi coming towards him. He nodded and smiled brightly. Yuanzi also returned the greeting slightly after being obviously stunned.

Looking back at Leon walking away, there was confusion in her eyes, but she threw it away in an instant.

I came to the rest area door and made some noise.

Kyogoku Makoto looked down at his fist at this moment, indeed a little confused. What did this guy mean?

There was a noise at the door, and he thought Leon hadn't left yet. "What else?"

When I looked up, I saw Yuanzi standing in front of the door with a hint of shyness and joy: "Thank you for your hard work, Ah Zhen!"

Kyogoku Makoto's eyes unconsciously turned gentle, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's Sonoko."