Acting Tips for Conan World

No. 20 screamed "Gah!" and his whole body was paralyzed by the electric shock. He fell to the ground on the spot. He only managed to avoid being knocked unconscious thanks to his super physique as a sports student.

I’m going to die. This time I’m really going to die.

No. 20 sighed in his heart and struggled hard. When he found that he couldn't move a finger, he gave up struggling and decisively clicked into the class group.

[Baseball Senpai [20]: Ahhh, where are they?! If you don’t come soon, we’ll be wiped out! Conan is really going to die!

Triple Agent[01]: …

Triple Agent [01]: I am now driving my organization's helicopter at top speed to Okinawa, but even so, it will take at least an hour to get there orz

Lesson 06 Newbie []: Let alone...

Public Security Secret Agent [03]: Mayuka, you don't have to come over. I have already arranged for the Okinawa Public Security Police to go over there, but it will take at least ten minutes to get to where your ID card is located... Can you hold on for ten minutes?

Baseball Pioneer[20]: That’s impossible!

Baseball Senpai [20]: That guy... is already heading towards Conan! 】

Conan fell to his knees with cold sweat on his forehead.

Pain, it hurts.

The principle of foot-strengthening shoes is to stimulate the acupuncture points of the feet through electricity and magnetism, so that the muscle strength can be exerted to the limit.

He has the body of a child now. He is so weak when he kicks the ball normally and even shoots with all his strength that any girl in the third or fourth grade can stop him.

Having foot-strengthening shoes and being able to kick out enough strength to blow up a tree or a person's head is overdrawing your own future, just like getting a shot of adrenaline. After overdrawing, there will be severe side effects and you need a good rest to recover.

This was the first time he used his leg-strengthening shoes to kick the football four times in a row. Conan's feet were so painful that he could hardly stand.

The worst part is that none of these four shots achieved anything.

After all, he was facing a retired professional baseball player!

A pitcher who was once able to throw a ball at a speed of 160km/h must have thrown countless weird balls. As long as he takes a glance at the trajectory of the high-speed ball... his instinct will help him make the judgment!

Conan kicked the ball, except for the first one which was slightly touched by Motoyama's left hand due to his conditioned reflex, and the second ball which hit his right hand because Motoyama was determined to kill him, the remaining two balls had no effect.

Benshan shook his right hand, which was in pain from being kicked, with an indifferent expression. If he were still a professional baseball pitcher, he would have been furious and ran to the hospital immediately, right?

He chuckled and used his left hand, which had been much better, to pick up the sharp knife on the ground.

After the fight just now, his umbrella had already fallen to the side, and the big raindrops soon soaked him.

He held the knife in his left hand and picked up the umbrella on the ground with his right hand, and threw it towards Conan to block his view. Then he quickly stabbed the knife into No. 20's right wrist with his left hand. With one, two, and three cuts, he stabbed his wrist and crippled it. Then he decisively withdrew his hand and rolled to the side. The next second, a football that seemed to be able to tear through space passed by where he had been squatting.

The roll left him covered in mud and water, but Benshan stood up without caring and smiled at the little boy with angry eyes, "As expected of a kid from the Maori detective family, you're incredible. It's a pity that the last shot was a bad one... Can you take out the sixth ball now?"

Baseball is known as "chess on the green field". The reason why Motoyama was able to become the strongest pitcher was not just because of his pitching ability.

Observation, wisdom...

He calmly wiped the rain off his face, held the knife and walked towards the little boy who was in so much pain that he couldn't move because of some high-tech product he had used.

It doesn’t matter if you get wet. Just say that you didn’t see the person who was picking you up at the airport and went out to look for him so you got caught in the rain.

it's OK.

——As long as we kill all those who know about it!

Chapter 444 Lan's Punch

Mistakes, mistakes, mistakes.

Mistakes again and again.

Conan was breathing rapidly. In order to see more clearly in the rain, he had already thrown his glasses aside, revealing eyes as ferocious as a shark.

Nose's right hand...

Although he couldn't break the record in the next game because of the injuries to his hands while saving someone, he still smiled happily and said that if he couldn't do it in the next game, he would go to the next one...

With that kind of injury...Nose, who could have broken the record and received cheers from all over Japan, probably won't be able to pitch again.

No.

Conan looked at the blood on the wrist of Nose player lying on the ground, which was spreading with the rain.

If this continues, even my life will be in danger... Damn it, why haven’t the police come yet!

Although he did not call the police at first because he had no evidence, Conan used Kudo to

Shinichi called the police.

But his identity, which worked all the time in Tokyo, did not attract the attention of the Okinawa police!

Seeing Honyama holding a knife that was still dripping with blood and gradually approaching him, Conan's angry face showed a bit of panic. His right leg was almost broken by the foot-strengthening shoe and he couldn't move it due to the pain. He stretched his hands behind his back to support the ground and slowly moved backwards, "My uncle is Maori Kogoro, and my sister is Maori Ran! I just called Uncle Kogoro, and he will bring the police here soon!"

If I had known that the police were so inefficient, I would have called Uncle and Xiaolan!

He did not take into account the Okinawa police's trust in Kudo Shinichi and the rain factor... It was his mistake!

"Sending a little kid to do the most dangerous thing?"

Benshan smiled. "We met on the plane. Detective Maori and his daughter are good people in the ordinary sense. Let a child be responsible for tracking the suspect, but he went to the police? I don't believe it."

"Okay," Benshan looked down at his watch, "don't waste my time any more. If you delay any further, it will be difficult to prove my alibi."

He raised the knife, looked at the little boy who was trying desperately and in vain to move back, and chopped down fiercely!

Conan's eyes became fierce, and he suddenly stretched out his hands that were supporting his body, revealing an opened anesthetic watch. Because the distance was too close, he didn't even need to aim and shot it directly at Motoyama's face!

After shooting, Conan didn't even look at his results. He rolled to the right a dozen times, pulled open the sleeve of his left arm, revealing two hidden watches, and posed in the direction of Motoyama before looking at his reaction.

"Asshole...you tricked me!"

Benshan dropped an anesthetic needle, gritted his teeth and covered his face, his body staggered, as if he was about to fall asleep, but he still held the sharp blade tightly and stumbled towards Conan, wanting to kill him. As a result, he staggered halfway and fell towards Conan.

Hit?

Conan had just relaxed a little when his sixth sense started screaming like crazy!

No, something is wrong!

——It is true that he shot the anesthetic needle at Motoyama’s face, but with the reaction speed of a baseball player, he would definitely have time to dodge it!

As long as you dodge, the anesthetic needle will not be in the area you are aiming at!

The neck, forehead, back of the hand, anywhere is fine, except the side of the face!

Conan was startled and quickly raised his hand to inject the anesthetic needle, but his arm with three watches was suddenly grabbed, twisted upwards, and then stepped on by someone!

"Uh!"

Benshan didn't hold back at all. Conan's left hand seemed to be crushed. He wanted to scream in pain... but he endured it in the end. "Just now, I shot your sleeve, right?"

Because of the football belt incident, after discovering that Conan had a second means besides the football belt, in order to prevent Conan from rolling over on the straight road, while Conan was rolling over, Honyama took out the anesthetic needle that was inserted in his sleeve and lightly touched his wrist to make him slightly numb, and acted as if he was pulling it out from his face.

Benshan no longer dared to talk nonsense to this weird kid. He raised the knife high in his left hand and stabbed it towards Conan's throat!

He ignored Conan's childish face and only focused on his weak points.

That's right, I didn't mean to kill the child, and I didn't kill the child... I killed the monster! The monster that was blocking my revenge!

Conan stared at the tip of the knife. Although his left hand was stepped on by Motoyama's shoe, his body was still able to move.

What if the police could arrive if he delayed for another minute? Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, he wanted to delay a little longer. Even if he died, maybe with this little delay, the police could come and rescue Nose.

Conan exerted force on his neck and pressed it towards his arm that was stepped on. The dagger left a long scar about one centimeter deep on the back of his neck.

"You monster, why can't you just...die!"

In order to prevent the monster from playing hide-and-seek tricks on him again, Honyama simply stepped on Conan's right shoulder with his other foot, restricting the movement of his upper body before cutting again -

"Da da da da da."

A slight sound, as if skipping stones on the surface of a calm lake, came from far away and gradually approached.

A woman in a white dress rushed to Benshan from several hundred meters away like a ghost, and threw a punch at him in an ordinary way from a distance of several meters.

moment.

The rain in the air on the more than ten-meter-long street in front of the woman was directly blown onto the wall at the corner ten meters away, along with Benshan.

Another five seconds passed before the raindrops began to hit the ground again, making a crackling sound.

The raindrops fell on the woman's hair, soaking her hair which had not been wet because she had formed a defensive air shield due to her high-speed running.

The horn in the middle of the head became sharper and more reliable under the influence of rain.

Conan's eyes widened in shock, "Xiao-Lan?"

Hearing Conan's cry, Mao Lilan lowered her head and picked Conan up, with a sweet smile on her face, and said angrily: "Really, it's because you run around everywhere that you always run into bad guys."

Conan was stunned for several more seconds before he looked anxiously at No. 20, "Quickly send Nose to the hospital. If it's any later, he might bleed to death!"

Mauritan

He tilted his head, "Send him to the hospital? Okay."

Ran Mouri walked to No. 20 with Conan in her right hand, hooked No. 20's collar with her left little finger, lifted him up, and stomped on the ground!

Conan felt as if his face was covered with crackling tornadoes. After more than ten seconds of calm, he opened his eyes and stared at the hospital door in front of him.

There's something really wrong with Xiaolan, right?

Chapter 445 Strange Green Plum

After watching Player Nose being sent into the operating room, Conan sat down on the bench outside the operating room and relaxed.

He now had time to think about other things.

"Xiao Lan...how did you know I was here?"

Conan looked at his childhood sweetheart who seemed a little bit strange, and he couldn't figure it out no matter how much he reasoned.

If she had been following him from the beginning, Xiaolan should have been able to catch up easily at the speed he was following carefully. If she had been following him all along, given Xiaolan's personality, she should have rushed out to stop him as soon as she noticed Benshan drawing his sword.

But if she came here later...then how did she find herself?

After all, she is his childhood sweetheart and his girlfriend, so Conan feels there is nothing to be suspicious about. She is not an outsider who speaks truthfully or falsely and requires him to rack his brains to deduce to get key information. If he doesn't understand something, why not just ask Xiaolan directly?

"You ask me how I know..."

Mao Lilan tilted her head, her big eyes full of a matter-of-fact calmness, "Of course I smelled it."

"smell?"

Conan looked confused, and for a moment he couldn't understand Japanese.

"It's all because of the rain," Mao Lilan said with a trace of self-blame on her face, "If the heavy rain hadn't washed away your scent, Conan, I wouldn't have arrived so late... and Nose wouldn't have been injured so badly."

Her watery eyes were filled with sadness. "Nose is my idol. I won't be able to watch Nose's games anymore. I'm sure you'll be sad too, right?"

Hmm? This doesn't seem quite right...

Conan was shocked by what Mao Lilan said. He didn't think about it carefully. He lowered his head and smelled his sleeves, then lowered his head and smelled his pants. "Smell, with your nose? I don't have any smell, right?"

"Yes, I have."

Mao Lilan looked at Conan with a puzzled look, "Everyone has his or her own unique taste..."

Conan has lost his confidence.

"How can a human track something like a bloodhound by such a subtle scent, in the rain? It doesn't make sense—"

"It's karate. I practiced karate." Mao Lilan said firmly.

Can karate really develop human potential to this extent? Even a police dog can't track someone by scent in the rain, right?

Conan was silent for a moment, "Then you just carried me and Nose from the residential area to the hospital in just over ten seconds..."

"It's karate. I practiced karate." Mao Lilan said firmly.

Conan was silent again.

It’s incredible that karate can develop the human body to this extent!

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Conan subconsciously pretended to be a child and jumped off the bench. He suddenly realized that the person in front of him was Mao Lilan who knew his true identity. He glanced at her awkwardly, but his childhood sweetheart did not secretly laugh at him like she did when he pretended to be a child before. Instead, she showed a gentle smile and waved her hand, "Go ahead."

It’s really strange!

Conan ran into the bathroom and checked himself up and down. "No transmitter? Could it really be done by smelling it?"

He walked out of the bathroom puzzled and went back. The nurse from the hospital had already brought two dry towels. She handed one to Mao Lilan, then took the other and walked to Conan and wiped his hair. "Do you want to change your clothes? Even though you only have a hospital gown...are you injured?"