Chapter 906 Yuya: He and I are 55-
In the hotel bar.
Kogoro Mouri was sipping a cocktail leisurely by himself, his cheeks had turned red from drinking.
He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and pushed the empty glass to the bartender: "Another one!"
"Mr. Maori?" At this time, a young woman's voice came from the side.
When Kogoro Mouri heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw that it was a young beauty with mushroom-shaped bangs.
He felt that this person looked very familiar. After thinking carefully, wasn't this the female secretary he saw at Leon's house? He didn't pay much attention to her during the day, but now he sees that she is quite pretty!
But why is she here? Maori Kogoro looked at the cocktail in her hand and thought to himself, a woman appears alone in a bar at night, could it be that...
Is Kogoro Maori's romantic encounter finally coming? !
But why can't I remember her name! Damn Leon, why didn't he introduce his secretary properly at that time?
But it doesn’t matter, the clever Kogoro Mori has plenty of experience to deal with this situation.
He pretended to be drunk and stammered, "I, I remember you, you are..."
Zhang Rachel smiled slightly and gestured to the wine glass in her hand: "Can I sit next to you?"
"Of course, please sit down and have a drink together!" Kogoro Mouri stood up enthusiastically and made a gentleman's gesture of invitation.
Zhang Rachel leaned over, as if she had something to say to Maori Kogoro, and her hand accidentally touched Maori Kogoro's hand.
Kogoro Mori's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Actually, I..." Rachel Zhang moved closer.
Looking at the other person's face so close to him, Kogoro Mouri could even smell the faint scent of perfume on the other person, and couldn't help feeling a little elated.
Just when he was daydreaming, Zhang Rachel's face changed slightly, as if she saw something that scared her. Her hand trembled and the wine in the glass spilled onto Mouri Kogoro's clothes.
"Oh no! How could I be so reckless!" Zhang Rachel hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help Maori Kogoro wipe his clothes, and she almost stuck to him. "I'm so sorry!"
Being so close to the beauty and with so many people here, Maori Kogoro touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly: "No, it's okay! Don't worry about it."
Just then, a foreign man came over and said something to Kogoro Maori in English.
Maori Kogoro's English was really bad. He was stunned: "What?"
Zhang Rachel helped translate, "It seems someone is calling you."
Maori Kogoro pointed at himself: "Me?"
The man nodded.
"Who is it?" Kogoro Mouri was about to follow the man to answer the phone, but was stopped by Rachel Zhang.
Zhang Rachel's face looked a little ugly, but it was not obvious under the dim light of the bar. She said to Maori Kogoro: "Mr. Maori, I have something I must tell you. Please come to this place tomorrow!"
After saying this, he stuffed a business card into Kogoro Mouri's hand and ran away.
"Wait..." Kogoro Mouri wanted to call out to Zhang Rachel, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye, so he could only withdraw his hand with regret.
What he didn't notice was that after Zhang Rachel left, the man who had been sitting in the corner and watching this side also stood up and followed.
He followed the foreign man's instructions and went to the counter to answer the phone, only to find that the call had been hung up.
"What? He's already dead. Damn it... Never mind, let's keep drinking!"
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the next day.
Everyone came to the National Stadium to watch Kyogoku Makoto's game.
"Where is Uncle Kogoro?" Youya asked casually.
Mao Lilan sighed and said helplessly: "He was drunk last night, probably still sleeping."
The corner of Yuya's mouth twitched slightly. This was indeed Kogoro Mori's style.
"Don't worry about him, let's go in!" Suzuki Sonoko excitedly pulled Mouri Ran and ran towards the inner field.
Yuya and Miyano Shiho looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and followed.
Perhaps because of the championship prize, the priceless Fist of Blue Sapphire, the level of contestants participating in the competition is quite good and the previous matches were quite exciting.
It wasn't until Jalmartin came on the court that the atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became heated.
"This Jalmartin is quite popular?" Youya said casually.
Suzuki Sonoko waved her fist and said, "Humph, no matter how popular you are, you are definitely not as good as Zhen!"
As a result, while the two were talking, Jalmartin had already dealt with his opponent neatly.
Suzuki Sonoko exclaimed in surprise: "This Jalmartin looks so powerful!"
Mao Lilan said seriously: "He has heavyweight strength, speed and skills. He is a formidable opponent."
Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but look over and said, "It's Xiaolan as expected. The focus is different. If you go up, Xiaolan, are you sure you can win?"
Mao Lilan thought about it carefully and said, "With my current strength, I should be able to win. He is indeed much stronger than me, but I have a big advantage in speed and I am more flexible."
She turned to look at Yuya, "What about you, Yuya?"
Yuya touched his chin and said, "Hmm... 50-50."
Miyano Shiho showed a surprised expression: "Only 50% chance?" That shouldn't be the case. Even Mao Li Ran thinks she can beat Jalmartin, so how could Yuya only have a 50% chance of winning?
Yuya chuckled: "Five seconds, only five punches, the opponent will split open, in short, fifty-fifty."
"Of course, if it was Mr. Kyogoku, it would be a 50-50 chance, five seconds..."
Miyano Shiho, Mori Ran, and Suzuki Sonoko: "Okay, you don't have to say anything." The three of them interrupted Yuya's joke in unison.
The corners of Mao Lilan's mouth twitched slightly: "No, it's worthy of Yuya..." This cold joke is not funny at all.
Miyano Shiho and Suzuki Sonoko also covered their faces speechlessly.
Soon, Kyogoku Makoto came on stage.
His opponent was a man with an afro hairstyle and was much taller than Kyogoku Makoto.
The opponent looked down at Kyogoku Makoto with a contemptuous smile.
Kyogoku Makoto was unmoved, he just calmly raised his hand and touched the Band-Aid on his forehead.
"Huh?" Suzuki Sonoko, who was recording the scene with a camera, noticed this action and showed a puzzled expression.
"Game start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, with a bang, the opponent who had just been smiling contemptuously was knocked out of the competition venue with just one blow.
Suzuki Sonoko: “···” It was too fast and I didn’t capture anything, only an afterimage.
Mao Lilan opened her mouth in shock: "Mr. Kyogoku seems to be even more powerful!"
Youya was also shocked. He felt that his opponent Kyogoku Shinya was evenly matched - five seconds, and he was torn apart.
Although there are some exaggerations in it, Youya feels that Kyogoku Makoto's martial arts may have reached the ceiling of this world. No, it may have already broken through it.
How did this person practice?
Kyogoku Makoto bowed slightly and waved to Suzuki Sonoko.
Suzuki Sonoko's face turned red with excitement.
Yuya smiled slightly - this was the suggestion he made yesterday, to wave to Suzuki Sonoko every time he won a game.
It seems that he remembers it very clearly and is very serious about wanting to strengthen his relationship with Suzuki Sonoko.