Ke Xue world is not scientific

The two exchanged several more moves, Yusuke Suzuki was a little hot-blooded, and the raised hand was a powerful blow, and Okita Shoji crossed the sword to block, but it was obviously a little unbearable.

However, he took the sword in his hand, picked it diagonally, stepped forward, and the sword in his hand stabbed out sharply, aiming at Yusuke Suzuki's throat.

It can't be delayed any longer, and the five-minute time limit is just around the corner.

Yusuke Suzuki turned slightly sideways and placed his sword on the opponent's shoulder before he was hit, and the tip of the opponent's sword almost touched his throat.

"Score!"

The referee's eyes are comparable to high-speed cameras, and in this case, it is actually determined that it is Yusuke Suzuki who hits the opponent first.

However, Okita is also arrogant, originally as long as he pretended not to brake the car and moved forward slightly, he could also achieve the scoring conditions.

It was only a moment of exchange just now, and it was absolutely impossible to say if you really wanted to break it.

At this point, the total score of the two teams is only one point apart.

Yusuke Suzuki felt that it was better to let the black leather come, and left the scene briefly under the pretext of urine, and after seeing Hattori Heiji, he directly took off the protective gear and framed it on the other party's head.

"Next it's better for you to go on, change your clothes."

The black-skinned brain was still confused, and when he reacted, he was already standing on the stage.

Yusuke Suzuki ran to the lounge to change back into his clothes, and then went directly to the audience to find Shizuka Hattori.

He and Hei Pi's height is different, and if he goes below, he may be recognized, or forget it.

"It turns out that you were competing just now."

Hattori Shizuka motioned for him to sit down, "It should just be familiar, right?" He actually dared to go directly to the stage to compete.

"There was a life case just now, and Heiji didn't have the heart to play before he figured out the case, and I myself was suddenly interested, so I took the liberty to substitute for him."

After explaining clearly, Yusuke Suzuki continued, "But the kendo I want to learn is different from this one.

"Kendo is in meaning, not form, and the key is to cultivate qi and cultivate the heart."

Below, Hattori Heiji's performance after taking the stage and he are simply two people, and the two sides are very ornamental to the bells and whistles.

Shizuka Hattori did thought work for Yusuke Suzuki while watching, in her opinion, Yusuke Suzuki herself did not seem to be a combative person, but now that she had this bias in her heart, she naturally needed to correct it.

After listening to it for a long time, Yusuke Suzuki still gained a little, but this could not change his heart that learning swords is to cut people.

He is not cutting when he sees people, but when he encounters the enemy, he can have one more means of dealing with the enemy, and by the way, satisfy his sudden strong interest, that's all.

Soon, five minutes passed, neither side scored, and had to overtime.

Now Hattori Heiji's school is one point behind, and if he is tied, he can play the game and have a chance to win or lose.

In overtime, the two guys' offensive rhythm was tighter, and the sound of bamboo swords clashing echoed in the pavilion.

"Score!"

As the referee raised the flag, everyone at the scene immediately quieted down and scored equally!

As expected, the playoffs were still Hattori Heiji and Okita Shoji slashed.

This time it was going to be crisp and neat, and it took less than a minute for the two to separate the victory and defeat, and Okita made a move in the game.

"I still lost..." On

the way away, Yuanshan and Ye were a little sullen.

Yusuke Suzuki's score before made her already quiet heart live, and Hattori's Heiji score made her ecstatic.

The final result was directly poured down with a basin of cold water, and the vitality girl continued to be low.

"What does it matter, I am still a tie with him."

Hattori Heiji quickly calmed down, and if it weren't for Yusuke Suzuki's help, he wouldn't have been able to wait for him to play and would have lost.

In the end, it was already unexpected to be able to go up and down twice, okay.

After coming to Hattori's house, Yusuke Suzuki felt a strong sense of slaughter, which was more exaggerated than entering the police station, at least he did not feel at all when he entered the Tokyo Police Station now, like going home.

Meet, greet, and eat.

I have to convince that Bu Jinghua's craftsmanship is really good, and compared with Concubine Yingli, it is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

"This hot pot is delicious." Mao Lilan couldn't help but sigh.

The confused detective was rarely not a compliment, and sincerely agreed, "It's so delicious that I can't say anything." After

that, continue to transport chopsticks like flying, eating like a gluttony.

"Do you need to say that," Hattori Heiji said angrily, "my mother's fugu hot pot is the best in the world."

At this time, Yuanshan and Ye gently leaned towards the black skin.

"What's wrong with her... The chopsticks fell asleep without moving. "

It's not all your fault," Hattori Shizuka lectured, "Kazuha is exhausted from running around trying to find you today. "

What can I do," Black Skin continued to quibble, "that murder cases always have to be solved."

Suzuki Yusuke secretly glanced at Toyama and Ye, he shouldn't be tired to this extent, but judging from the other party's performance, he was indeed asleep.

It is still important to eat dry, your own teacher eats too quickly, and if you don't pay attention, you may not be full.

"But the police chief's son is really different," Maori Kogoro praised, "It's really not easy to solve a case so quickly." "

You've passed the prize," Hattori Heizo was now squinting and pressed his son's head hard, "This kid's reasoning is entirely intuitive, it's just a fist embroidery leg, and in front of Mr. Maori it's simply an axe." This

standard polite remark was just listened to, and Yusuke Suzuki grabbed a piece of shiitake mushroom first, and cut off the carrot that Conan was going to clamp.

"Heizang, he's really the same as when you were young," Toyama Ginjiro drank a little wine, not caring at all about his daughter's behavior leaning into Kuroskin's arms, "He is really limitless in the future." "

How can you drink, far away, don't you still have to drive?"

"What are you worried about, anyway, I have long planned to let you send me back."

And the follow-up?

Yusuke Suzuki tasted the conversation between the two for a while, plus the confused detective and Conan were present, it would not be a serial case.

After the meal, Hattori Heizo left with Ginjiro Toyama and took Kazuha with him.

Because he still had to learn kendo, Shizuka Hattori left Yusuke Suzuki to live, and Mori Kogoro insisted on taking his daughter and Conan out to stay in a hotel.

Early the next morning, Yusuke Suzuki and Heiji Hattori left to join the Maori family, traveling first and then practicing swords.

"That round is the Osaka Castle Hall, opposite it..."

Toyama and Ha dutifully served as tour guides, and after a night of rest, she was full of energy again, "How is it, Osaka is good here, right!?" "

What you said is exactly the same as the last time I said to them," Hattori Heiji's speechlessness was written on his face, "Besides, I already took them to Tsutenkaku Pavilion last time to overlook Osaka from above, and you tour guide is a failure."

"That's right, but at that time, the Tenjin Festival, the Gion Festival, and the temple fair were over," Toyama and Ha counted, "You only showed them Osaka Castle."

"And I haven't seen it yet, Heiji," Yusuke Suzuki felt that this guy's attitude was too bad, and looked at Kazuha Toyama, "Thank you for introducing me to Osaka."

Maori Kogoro also felt that the black skin was wrong, and spoke up with his apprentice, "Then if it were you, where would you take us now?" "