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Twelve playing cards rattled under the light.

After going through the process of reshuffling and sorting the cards, it was Mao Lilan who successfully got the ghost card this time.

She rested her chin and meditated for a while, not intending to go too far, but also to be able to heat up the scene, "Let's do three squats."

"Hey?" Motota Kojima flipped over his playing cards, "Am I actually number three?!"

Kojima Moto, who has been watching the excitement, is too gray.

Mao Lilan raised the corners of her mouth, "Didn't you expect to win Yuantai?"

Kojima Moto raised his head pitifully, clasped his hands together: "Sister Xiaolan, can I not do squats?"

"That can't be done," Xiaolan patted his head, "We want to bet and admit defeat."

"Okay then." Kojima Motota blinked, "Anyway, three squats are not too difficult."

Having solved Kojima Yuanta's problem, Mao Lilan looked around: "Who is number five?"

"Me." Matsuda Jinpei opened his own card and got up. "I'm number five."

The three squats are not difficult, but as Matsuda Jinpei's injustice, Kenji Hagiwara promptly picked up his mobile phone to take a picture.

Since Matsuda Jinhei and Kojima Genta are standing side by side, the position of Hagiwara Kenji sitting diagonally is very subtle, so that the captured photos are also very subtle.Matsuda Jinhei's head and Kojima Genta's body are strangely merged into one person in the photo, which looks like...

It's like the very funny big-headed dolls that often appear in funny variety shows.

So when he saw the photo, Hagiwara Kenji couldn't hold back his laughter, and sent the photo to Date Kohei Shimayo one second before Matsuda Jinpei came up to snatch the phone and delete the black history.

"I'm very sorry~" Hagiwara Kenji blinked under Matsuda Jinpei's throat lock, "But the photo has already been sent, and Kenji-chan will not return or exchange it!"

Matsuda Zhenping's fierce eyes turned to Hirashima Yang.

Hirashima Yang, who was enjoying watching the movie, said, "..."

So the war is on me again, isn't it?

He hid the phone behind him and looked at Matsuda Jinpei vigilantly: "Don't touch my phone, I won't delete the photos!"

"You have to delete it if you don't delete it today!" Matsuda Jinpei walked over with a few big strides. "Hand over your phone!"

Hirashimayo took advantage of the situation and pulled Date Ko in front of him, blocking Matsuda Jinhei's claws.

When Matsuda Jinpei grabbed the hair with the hand that was too late to withdraw, Date: "..."

He rolled up his sleeves, stood up, and smiled: "Is this called Feng Shui rotation?"

"Feng Shui turns around?!" Matsuda Jinping began to flee. "Squad leader! The mirror is the one who started killing me—!"

"What are you talking about Matsuda?" Ida smiled brightly, "I don't know anything about mirrors."

Then the whole private room was noisy again.

After a few minutes of fighting, the photos in Hirashima Yang's mobile phone were not deleted in the end, but entered into the encrypted column, which became the black history of Matsuda Jinping's life.

"One more round—!" Suzuki Sonoko shouted, "I want to be king again!"

As a result, the lucky one in the next round was Conan.

"Number ten." Conan held his chin, ignoring Sonoko Suzuki's pleading gaze of love, and asked what he wanted to know most. "It's the same question as before, what is the one thing you want to do the most?"

So who is number ten?

Hirashima Yang flipped over his playing cards, and there was a shining ten of diamonds.

Is it impossible to escape this problem today anyway?

"The thing I want to do the most." Unable to escape, he simply gave a straightforward answer. Hirashima Yang raised his head, as if thinking. "That's probably just grabbing a guy."

Yoshida Ayumi blinked, "Who is that person?"

Facing the child's simple question, Hirashima Yoshi softened his expression and patted the other person's head.

"An old friend."

"Old man?" The three real children of the Detective Boys didn't quite understand, so their expressions were innocent. "Uncle, you are a policeman. The police all arrest bad people and want to catch the old man. Is the old man a bad person?"

Ping Daoyang was stunned, "...um."

The room was silent.

As the questioner of this round, Conan wanted to slap himself in the face right now, asking something wrong. It would be fine to ask someone else this question, but he even asked Hirashima Yang.

And next to him, Hui Yuanai tugged at Edogawa Conan's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Which person he's talking about is Weique?"

Conan nodded incredulously.

But fortunately, the atmosphere didn't stay cold for long, because the next king was finally the turn of Hirashima Yang, who was frequently named.

He was gearing up, trying to open his comics to cheat, but when he clicked in, the comics reminded him that "the network has crashed".

Going back to the catalog, it says "Linkage Chapter" impressively.

——So as a reasoning manga, what manga did they link up with?

Thinking of this, Hirashima Yang randomly ordered two serial numbers: "No. [-] and No. [-], the princess of No. [-] holds No. [-]."

"I am number five." Mao Lilan got up from the chair, "Who is number eight?"

Conan's expression, holding the No. [-] card in his hand, is wonderful.

He was at a loss at first, and then realized what he was going through, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his face, the heat burned from his face to his neck.

"Ah, it's Conan." Mao Lilan hugged Conan easily. "Conan-kun is very light."

Leaning in Mao Lilan's arms, Conan crashed again.

The stickers came too suddenly.

It's a bit embarrassing, but thank you very much, Officer Hirashima!

After drinking and eating, everyone went back to their rooms and went to sleep. The next morning, they revealed the mystery of what comics "Detective Conan" was linked with.

Keigo Atobe came to Okinawa at some point, and was standing in the lobby of the hotel with Yukimura Seiichi face to face, with a few young people standing behind each of them.

"Long time no see, Yukimura." Keigo Atobe said.

"It's been a long time since we two haven't seen each other?" Yukimura Seichi smiled, "Tokyo University's Department of Finance and Department of Fine Arts are not far away, obviously we only made an appointment to meet in Okinawa three days ago."

"So I said it's been a while, and I said it on behalf of the Ice Emperor team." Keigo Atobe sighed for a while, "Where's the little curly hair in your team?"

"You mean Akaya?" Seiichi Yukimura smiled, "He went to Wimbledon, and he can't make it back in a few days, so he can't participate in our team building."

Keigo Atobe and Seiichi Yukimura know each other?

Just passing by the hotel lobby, Hirashima Yoshi, who was heading to the restaurant, blinked.

He remembered that when he checked the tracebe's house eight years ago, it seemed that Keigo Atobe was playing tennis, so Yukimura Seiichi also played tennis?This time it's a tennis show?

"Yeah, it was Mr. Police Officer yesterday." Seiichi Yukimura tilted his head and stopped Hirashima Yoshi who was about to enter the restaurant, "So we live in the same restaurant?"

He smiled, "Mr. Police Officer also ran too fast yesterday. I didn't even have time to know the name of Mr. Police Officer. I don't know if I am lucky enough to know today?"

Hirashima Yang took a few steps back, "You know me from TV, you should know my name?"

"The meaning is different." Seiichi Yukimura said, "I hope to become friends with Mr. Police Officer. If you don't say your friend's name yourself, it will be meaningless."

"You are 20 years old and I am 32 years old."

"Making friends has nothing to do with age." Yukimura Seiichi still smiled, "The first time I saw Mr. Police Officer, I knew that Mr. Police Officer is definitely a good person."

He is not a policeman, but he also wants to do what he can.Mr Inspector looked very tired yesterday, if only he could be of any help.

So between going back and forth, Yukimura Seiichi still achieved his goal, and even managed to trick Keigo Atobe, and led the Heidei and Tachikai members to exchange names and contact information with Peace Shimayo.

One o'clock in the afternoon, outside.

Team building for playing tennis is naturally to engage in tennis games. The venue where Datehang and the others played beach volleyball yesterday has turned into a beach tennis site today.

The two teams of Bingdi and Lihai were lined up, and the appearance above the average line attracted many people to watch.

Hirashima Yang and Conan and his party were also in the ranks of onlookers.

Bingdi and Li Haida reunited on this beach, you come and go, and the yellow tennis ball whirls on the field. Although Hirashima Yang couldn't understand it, Hirashima Yang was shocked.

In the opening 10 minutes, Keigo Atobe on the left played the Rondo of Destruction, and in the opening two and 10 minutes, Seiichi Yukimura on the right played the five senses of destruction.The various skills of the two parties were thrown on this small beach tennis court, and the world was smashed in the physical sense.

"...Has tennis been involved in such an inhuman situation?" Hirashima Yang looked blank, "How do they train in their daily life? Are they with aliens?"

"Where is it inhuman? It's quite normal. Aren't they all doing sports like this?" Beside him, Matsuda Jinpei took out his mobile phone, bent down, and put the video found on the website in front of Hirashima Yang, " Here, see for yourself."

Hirashima Yang focused his gaze on the screen of Matsuda Jinpei's mobile phone.

It is a video of Akashi Seijuro playing basketball back then, but the screen is full of colorful halos, red orange yellow green blue blue purple, colorful.

Ping Daoyang was silent for a while, and asked: "So why do they glow?"

The old god Matsuda Jinpei is here: "I heard that this means that they have entered the state."

At that moment Hirashima Yang didn't even know what to say.

"Doctor, do you think my new version of sneakers can adopt their tennis skills? I think it is very convenient to wipe out other people's five senses with one kick." On the other side, Conan was asking Dr. Ali.

Dr. Ali stroked his beard, "I don't know the success rate, but I can give it a try."

Hirashima Yang who heard everything clearly: "..."

Do you think it is really scientific that people can emit light?

Do you really think these tennis skills are things that people should play?

Is it possible that you think this is what sports should be like? ? ?

But in the end, he thought of Conan when he was solving the case, and himself looking around for fingerprints when he was investigating the case.

Hirashima Yo: Okay, sure, this is a super world.

Anyway, everyone is unscientific!

However, Yoshihiro Hirashima had just looked away and planned to let go of his worldview, so that he would no longer embarrass himself. On the other side, Atobe and Yukimura entered the story of a one-ball decision.

Keigo Atobe/Seiichi Yukimura: "Let's decide the outcome with one goal! Another dimension!"

After the words fell, illusory shadows rose up behind the two at the same time, their bodies were covered with halos, and even the environment of the entire tennis court changed.

Both Yukimura Seiichi and Atobe Keigo floated up from the tennis court, suspended in mid-air in a manner that completely violated the force of gravity.

Hirashima Yang blurted out "Fuck".

I feel like I'm not reconciled with my worldview.

What is behind them? !

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The author has something to say:

The Prince of Tennis is too outrageous, his skills are too outrageous, what skills will evolve to the point where he can see the opponent's soul clearly, is this going to practice? ! (crazy scratching head)

感谢在2022-06-1521:26:00~2022-06-1611:02:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Qianjiang Youshui Qianjiangyue 2; paperweight 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!