RNP Chapter 781 Yuanzi's ingenious plan to bring peace to the world
Chapter 781 Yuanzi's ingenious plan to bring peace to the world
Chapter 781 Yuanzi's ingenious plan to bring peace to the world
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"No! This level won't work." Suzuki Sonoko, wearing a karate training suit with a red belt, knelt on the ground in frustration. A calico cat stood on the ground beside her and put its front paws on her head.
"Huh?" Curious Miyano Akemi and surprised Sera Masumi circled around her. "It looks like she just changed her clothes, and her body didn't get stronger. Did Sonoko really become a martial artist?"
"When did you change your clothes? What's going on?" Sera Masumi looked confused.
"It has definitely changed..." Suzuki Sonoko answered Miyano Akemi's question herself: "I suddenly knew how to fight in my head... But because I know more than before, I understand how powerful A-Zhen is..."
For the previous Suzuki Sonoko, she was a useless little guy with no skills and was on the first level. Xiaolan, Kazuha, and Kosera were very capable on the second level. Xiaolan said that Zhen was stronger than her, so Zhen was on the third level.
After the blessing of Martin's professional transformation, the fighter Suzuki Sonoko, who became a "red belt master", went from a layman to an expert, and found that she was still staying on the first floor with ordinary people. Xiaolan and her friends were distributed from the tenth to the fifteenth floors, and Kyogoku was really the terrifying devil entrenched on the fiftieth floor!
"Can't I be a little stronger? I don't have to be stronger than Ah Zhen, maybe around level 95 or 96. It would be enough if I could have a hard fight with Ah Zhen and leave a deep impression on him..."
"The one that can rush straight to the 95th floor in one breath is a Boeing 767... The strength and technical level of professional transformations depends on fate. If you want high combat power, you still have to transform into someone else." Martin spread his hands.
Although the extra-point watch in his hand could enhance Yuanzi's physical fitness if she wore it, fighting skills were not included in the extra-point items, so he would not waste it on this.
Conan: The 95th floor of the World Trade Center, right?
"Or you can turn into Xiaolan. You are familiar with Xiaolan's body anyway, and Xiaolan won't mind." Martin suggested a bad idea.
"No, compared to Zhen, Xiaolan is still a little green." Sonoko held her head in distress.
"Then it's fighters from other worlds, Moss, pick a few fighters who can fight with Kyogoku Makoto...well, women." Sonoko definitely doesn't want to become a man, otherwise she could just turn into Hanma Yujiro, who would not only be powerful but also help Kyogoku Makoto realize his dream.
"Yuanzi!" At this time, Yuanshan and Ye also arrived, and Xiaolan's relatives and friends were all together.
After approaching, Sonoko introduced Toyama Kazuha and Sera Masumi to each other, and then to Miyano Akemi and Martin.
"Martin..." Yuanshan Heye looked at Martin with a dazed expression as if she was daydreaming. It didn't seem out of place at all when she was given a cosmic background... The last time she saw him was Martin, the Bald Qiang.
However, it was not the first time that they were puzzled by the name Martin being assigned to various strange people. Yuanshan and Ye Lian did not even ask. After greeting each other, they looked at Yuanzi and asked the question they had long ago:
"Sonoko, why are you wearing a training uniform? ...Have you started learning karate too?"
The training uniforms for judo and karate are both white robes, which look somewhat similar. The red belt in judo is the highest level, while the red belt in karate just means that the person has just learned the theoretical knowledge and laid a solid foundation, and is just beginning to enter the practical field.
However, if an expert gets closer, it is easy to see the subtle differences between the two training uniforms. For example, the judo uniform is much thicker than the karate uniform.
"That's right." Yuanzi put her hands on her hips proudly and said, "Now I'm a red belt master. How is it? Have you made rapid progress?"
"You're so awesome..." Yuanshan Heye coaxed Yuanzi politely, but in fact, he always felt something was wrong when looking at Yuanzi.
"Oh, right." Yuanzi suddenly remembered and started doing warm-up exercises on the spot, running on the spot, and doing a few push-ups.
"If you don't know, you would think you were going to participate in a competition." Martin complained.
Martin was not talking nonsense. After all, this was the entrance of Tokyo Gymnasium. The Kanto Karate Tournament was about to begin, and Suzuki Sonoko was warming up here in her training clothes. Many of the spectators coming and going in the venue speculated that Sonoko was also a contestant.
"All the competitors are black belts. If I join in, my face will be swollen."
Yuanzi did a series of warm-up exercises, which made her body steam up, then she took out her digital camera...Huh?
"Where's my camera?"
Although current smartphones can take photos, they are still far behind professional digital cameras, so Sonoko brought a camera with her, ready to capture the heroic scene of Xiaolan defeating her opponent in the audience.
But when she felt her pocket and saw her empty training clothes, she was dumbfounded and looked at Martin: "Where's my digital camera? Where's my wallet? Where's my cell phone?"
I just did five minutes of warm-up exercises and didn't sweat, but now I'm sweating coldly.
Martin shrugged. "See you tomorrow."
Of course, Yuanzi's personal belongings disappeared along with her previous clothes, leaving her with only a set of training clothes and two clean sleeves.
"You, you, you..." Sonoko wanted to complain, but then realized that the transformation was her own request, and immediately looked annoyed: "Forget it, just use your phone to take a picture for me, that's all."
As she spoke, Sonoko struck a mid-section straight punch pose and asked Martin to take her picture: "Remember to include part of the stadium in the background, but not too much. It would be too deliberate if you include it all."
Martin took a photo of her practicing hard, and also took a photo of the gray cat wandering around.
After taking the photos, the group entered the gymnasium and prepared to occupy good seats to cheer for Xiaolan.
After taking her seat, Sonoko took Martin's phone, beautified the photo, logged into her Line account, and sent the photo to Kyogoku Makoto: {Secretly, I've also started practicing karate, so that I can have more common topics with Xiaolan.}
When Sonoko was sending a message, the other four people and the cat blatantly surrounded her and peeked at her conversation. Martin and Miyano Akemi were on her left and right, the cat squatted on Miyano Akemi's shoulder, and Sera Masumi and Toyama Kazuha went directly behind Sonoko.
"Why Xiaolan? Shouldn't she have something in common with 'Ah Zhen'?" Martin complained, "Do you and Xiaolan still lack common topics? Isn't it enough to complain about the great detective together behind his back?"
"..." Conan, who was sitting far away from them and was poked from the air, was quite speechless. After all, he was just a child on the surface and had no common language with these people, so he had no sense of existence along the way.
In normal situations like this, there would be Haibara, a fake kid who was also out of touch with the atmosphere, who could complain along with him. But today, Haibara became the cat who watched from the sidelines, leaving him all alone, and he had to listen to someone saying bad things about him in front of him.
"Isn't that too straightforward!" Sonoko raised her index finger and argued, "I said that with karate, Xiaolan and I would have more common topics, and when Zhen heard that, he would naturally think, 'Miss Sonoko and I also have more common topics.' Also, I put a small piece of the stadium in the photo to remind Zhen that I was also in the stadium, so he would think of taking the initiative to find me...ah, it's read." Love is a war!
"So..." Miyano Akemi on the other side complained: "Is Sonoko's sweater finished?"
Puff——Suzuki Sonoko was suddenly knocked down.
The last time Suzuki Sonoko used the art of love, she deliberately told Kyogoku Makoto, "I'm knitting a sweater for the boy I like" to whet Kyogoku Makoto's appetite. Then, after half a month, she didn't knit anything, and ended up dragging Xiaolan and Miyano Akemi to the mall to buy sweaters.
"No, nothing will go wrong this time!" Sonoko said stubbornly.
"Well, nothing will go wrong," Martin agreed suddenly, "but something will go wrong."
The joy that had just appeared on Yuanzi's brows because of the affirmation froze in an instant.
At this time, Moss sent the prepared fighter characters to Martin's phone. Sonoko took a look and started to choose: "I want to become a strong and beautiful character. When Zhen comes to find me later, I will challenge Zhen directly without revealing my identity. When he feels interested in this beautiful and powerful woman and feels hesitant and uneasy between me and 'her', I will suddenly tell him that I am Sonoko and give him a big surprise!"
"This one's legs are too thick." "This one's chest is too flat." "Hiss... this one is dressed so well, what if Ah Zhen completely betrays her and falls in love with someone else?" Yuanzi picked and chose with disdain, then began to scratch her head, starting to feel that something was wrong.
Miyano Akemi walked around and ran to Martin's side, whispering, "Isn't that right? Although I haven't met Mr. Kyogoku, since he likes Sonoko instead of Xiaolan, it shouldn't be that a woman is obsessed with the same fighter, right? Can Sonoko's plan come true?"
"Hush..." Martin lowered his voice and just said, "It's rare to have a fool come to my door."
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Miyano Akemi gently poked Martin: "How can you guys still be brothers?"
She really thought that Martin was offering help out of concern for Sonoko's relationship progress.
"What are you talking about, brother?" Martin could see the subtext of Miyano Akemi, but he was not convinced: "I still treat the great detective as my own son."
Conan got up and ran to the bathroom. He probably wouldn't be back before Xiaolan's game started.
At this time, a game had already started. Two young ladies were playing back and forth, and the game was quite exciting. However, no one in the group knew them, so they were not very interested.
"It's a bit boring." Martin muttered as he watched, "How many games does Xiaolan have to fight? I suggest that Xiaolan just go on stage and mock everyone. She should jump out and say, 'I think everyone here is rubbish.' Then she should fight alone against many people. First, she should knock all the contestants to the ground, then knock down the people in the audience, and finally even the Corgi who passes by, and become the only champion who will never be questioned."
"Hey, no matter how powerful Xiaolan is, she can't beat a group of people at once. Besides, you and we are in the audience. Are we going to beat you down as well?" Sonoko complained, "And there are not many games. The contestants are all champions, runners-ups and third-place winners of various county-level competitions in Kanto."
"Quack! If I am lucky enough to witness Xiaolan Wushen proving his strongest achievement here, even if I die, it will be worth it!"
"By the way, what's going on in the chat group?" Toyama Kazuha didn't check her phone on the train to Tokyo that morning. After getting off the train, she found that she was pulled into a Line group. In the group, there were Idiot Heiji, some familiar friends, and strangers. Then the group members were saying some weird things: "Why did Xiaolan's hairstyle become like that? Is Kaito Kidd really in the group?"
"Group? What group?" Sera Masumi even joined in the fun: "Xiaolan changed her hairstyle?"
"This..." Sonoko looked at Martin in embarrassment, but Martin shrugged his shoulders and looked unconcerned.
Seeing that Martin had no intention of keeping it a secret, Yuanzi ignored him and whispered in the ears of the other two: "Martin, this guy, keeps chirping, chirping..."
"Eh?" "Ah?" "Is there such a thing?" "So that's how it is?"
"Ran is on the court!" Before he could finish his words, the first game ended and the second game started. The two opponents were Ran Mouri from Teitan High School and a female player from Haido High School.
Because the contestants were wearing helmets and gloves as protective gear, Xiaolan's Teletubbies-like hairstyle was temporarily sealed under the helmet and no one noticed.
"That person is a strong rival of Xiaolan. She was Xiaolan's opponent in the finals during the Tokyo tournament, and Xiaolan had to fight hard to defeat her." Sonoko started to worry about Xiaolan seriously: "What if she improves rapidly, or Xiaolan makes a wrong move, and she is eliminated in the first round?"
"No matter how strong this enemy is... can he be as strong as a truck?" Martin complained: "Let's guess how high Xiaolan's opponent can fly. I guess fifteen meters."
This venue is only fifteen meters high.
Suzuki Sonoko was stunned, and her eyes suddenly became clear.
Another martial arts expert, or at least a self-proclaimed expert, Sera Masumi mocked him, “You’ve watched too many anime. No matter if it’s karate or jeet kune do, no matter how hard you practice, you can’t send your enemy flying that high. Being able to fly one meter into the air and three or four meters sideways is already super strong.”
The players on the field bowed to each other, and then the game began.
The contestant from Beido High School took a step forward and took the initiative to close the distance between them and Mao Li Ran, but Mao Li Ran... seemed to be standing there motionless?
However, her opponent suddenly stopped rushing towards her and flew backwards, completely out of control. Her hands and feet were waving in the air in vain, but her body flew backwards for more than ten meters and hit the barrier under the audience seats.
The whole audience was silent. Even if they suspected that the players from Beihu High School were fixing the game, they didn't know how she managed to fly so far.
How could someone release the Shinra Tensei?
Yuanzi's clear eyes didn't even have time to recover.
"It didn't fly." Martin's reaction was that he had guessed wrong: "So how did Xiaolan meet her?"
Before the player from Beihu High School flew out, he was probably nearly two meters away from Xiaolan.
At this moment, a strong wind originating from the field blew into the audience seats.
(End of this chapter)