Hoshino Sora clamped the connecting rod between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. Hattori Heiji blushed and tried his best, but he couldn't shake it at all.
On the roof of the building, apart from the sound of vehicles driving on the road downstairs, the only sound coming from pedestrians was Hattori's humming.
Everyone and Naiguo looked at each other. For a moment, the scene was extremely embarrassing.
Hattori Heiji saw that he could not compete with Hoshino Sora in terms of strength, so he decisively abandoned the connecting rod, trying to use his flexible skills to attack his vital points and force him to let go.
Generally speaking, people with strong strength will definitely have greatly reduced flexibility.
In an instant, Hattori Heiji stepped forward, came to the left side of Hoshino Sora, and punched the left rib. The moment he punched, he dodged predictably, but found that after he hit the opponent, the opponent had not yet hit him. react to.
Sure enough, people with great strength are not very flexible! But in the next second, his expression changed, because he felt that what he hit was not his ribs, but a wall of flesh.
Just as he was frightened, Hoshino Sora grabbed him by the collar, and before he could react, he pushed him down to the ground. He followed closely with a sandbag-sized fist in his right hand and punched him in the face.
"Ah~" Hattori Heiji screamed. He felt the breath of death. He had experienced this feeling once before, when he was chasing a prisoner and then he was pointed at a gun by the prisoner...
"Show mercy!" Xiaolan shouted and rushed over.
Hoshino Sora's fist stopped one centimeter from the tip of Hattori Heiji's nose, and the swift wind of the fist turned into a soft wind blowing Hattori Heiji's hair. The next second, Hoshino Sora pulled Hattori Heiji up and said with a smile: "Are we still competing?"
At the same time, he complained in his heart: "My sword skills have not reached the peak."
"Huh~" Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, patted Hattori Heiji's shoulder and asked, "Hattori, are you okay?"
"Ah? Ah! It's okay, it's okay." Hattori Heiji swallowed and recovered from his daze. Then, as if he thought of something, he suddenly jumped back a big step, pointed at Hoshino Sora, and shouted He said, "You still said you don't know how to use martial arts? Is this what you said you don't know?"
I really believed you! I have a great swordsmanship, but I have no use for it. What kind of monster is this?
Xiaolan and Conan twitched their mouths. Akong's self-effacing words, almost a mantra, can really fool unfamiliar people to death.
"Yeah, I can't do martial arts, but I can fight!" Sora Hoshino said matter-of-factly, "It's just that fighting is not good, so I rarely fight."
"Fight...fight!" Everyone was shocked.
The fights in your family are like this... It seems that you insist on classifying them as fights. You can't be wrong. The actual street martial arts combat that is brave and cruel and does not respect martial ethics can indeed be classified as a fight.
Hattori Heiji took a deep breath and tried to regain his composure. This overwhelming strength was really terrifying, as if he had returned to his childhood, being ruthlessly suppressed by his mother.
He is worthy of being a partner with Kudo. This level of force is... really disappointing! Kudo's reasoning can be compared, but this guy's strength is completely incomparable... It's great to have such a partner... huh? Can I poach someone?
"Ahem, I lost. I'm willing to admit defeat. Come to Osaka one day when you have time, and I'll invite you to play. I guarantee you'll have a great time!" Although Hattori Heiji lost, he surprisingly didn't feel too unwilling. After all, when the gap is huge, When you can no longer catch up, what you think about is no longer chasing, but making friends.
"By the way, let's all come to Osaka to play together then. Let me entertain you. It's fun when there are a lot of people. Isn't Miss Xiaolan's mother injured? After recovering from her injury, it's just a good time to play and relax. I think Next Saturday is good, what do you think?”
Hoshino Sora laughed and said: "This is a good idea. After going through so many messy things today, I have to relax!"
Maoli and his daughter were very moved, but Xiaolan still declined, "This will cost you too much..."
"What are you talking about? You are coming to Osaka to play, shouldn't I do my best to serve as a host? It's settled, see you next Saturday." Hattori Heiji settled the matter directly.
"Come on, I just like your temper!" Hoshino Sora patted Hattori's shoulder a little hard, almost knocking him to his knees, and laughed, "I've made a decision to be your friend, please call me Sora from now on. !Next time you come to Dong'an to play, I'll entertain you. Just tell me where you want to go."
"Okay!" Hattori Heiji was also very happy.
…
The first meeting between Hoshino Sora and Hattori Heiji was very good. Although his fighting ability was not that great, he had a good personality. He invited guests to dinner when they met. He is definitely a good person!
After Hattori Heiji made the promise, he left. He had to rush home. This time he came out in a hurry and didn't say a word to his family.
Hoshino Sora and Uchida Asami accompanied the Mouri family to visit Aunt Eri, and told Uncle Mouri about the cases they had solved.
Feiyingli emphatically thanked Hoshino Sora for chasing the murderer, Uchida Asami for taking care of Xiaolan and Conan, and the great hero Naika.
"Naiguo is really a magical dog. With it cooperating with me, I will be even more powerful!" Mouri Kogoro pampered Naiguo so much that he even forgot to reimburse Hoshino Sora.
"Dad, you can't afford it." Xiaolan said softly.
Maori Kogoro:"……"
Afterwards, Xing Yekong took Nai Guo home with cheerful steps, and called Ma Jianxing, who was sitting on the roof reading a magazine, to come down for dinner.
"It was very lively in the sky before." Ma Jianxing said cheerfully.
Hoshino Sora scratched his head and laughed loudly: "Uncle Ma also likes to surf in the air? How about next time we invite others to go surfing together."
"I'm sorry you can think of it, but it is indeed quite exciting. When I get back, I will let Qiu Yu make a flying machine and then go to the sea to play." Ma Jianxing not only did not think this game was dangerous, but thought it was another kind of fun. Game, he couldn't help but sigh as he spoke, "It's a pity that this game was not discovered when Xiao Jian was just practicing martial arts. If it had been discovered earlier, maybe Xiao Jian would have become braver."
Hoshino Sora nodded in agreement, "Indeed, if my cousin is allowed to experience surfing a few more times and hit the clouds a few more times, he will definitely open up a broader mind, be tolerant of all things, and eventually enter the realm of masters early. It's a pity. Ah, it’s too late now.”
"Alas~" Ma Jianxing sighed, "If Xiao Jian had half as many whimsical ideas as you, I would be even better now."
The two were filled with emotions, chatting while entering the empty house.
When Hoshino Sora narrated the two incidents again, Naiguo became the group's pet. Both Haibara and the doctor fed it without hesitation. After all, Naiguo was the one who really caught the person who tried to harm the doctor. As for Hoshino Sora , the prisoner who hurt Conan was caught.
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