Chapter 1685 Resolving misunderstandings
Dongdu Gymnasium.
At this moment, the gymnasium was buzzing with people, with countless students shouting and cheering to support their school or the players they supported.
On the playing field, facing the enemy's ferocious attack that seemed to tear through the Huashan Mountain, Hattori Heiji retreated to the left to avoid the attack as if he had foreseen it.
Seeing the enemy in front of him with a wide gap, Hattori Heiji looked at the panic expression under the opponent's protective face, and a cruel smile full of fighting intent appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He even had time to slightly adjust his posture to better exert force, and in the next moment, the wooden sword slashed from bottom to top across the enemy's abdomen.
This reverse slash was so powerful that it directly knocked the enemy on the opposite side to the ground.
"Red side, Kaifang High School, Hattori Heiji wins!"
Following the referee's announcement, cheers resounded throughout the hall.
"Great, Hattori-kun will advance to the semi-finals if he wins this game!" Xiaolan smiled and looked at Toyama and Ye Dao.
"That's right!" Kazuya nodded happily: "Yesterday's team semi-final, only Heiji won, so the game was lost."
"But today is an individual competition, so there will be no problem!" Xiaolan cheered with a smile.
"You can't be happy too early," Yuan Shan and Ye Wenyan said, "If we don't meet that guy"
"Who is that guy?" Ayako asked curiously.
"That's Souji Okita of Izumi High School, right?" Karasawa pointed to the two people competing on the other side of the venue.
The competition had just begun. One of the swordsmen was the first to draw his sword, but his opponent fell down and fainted without any reaction at all.
Even when he left the show, he was carried out on a stretcher by the staff.
"It's amazing!" Ayako covered her mouth and said in surprise: "I only saw him strike out with a sword, and then his opponent fell down."
"That's not one sword, but five swords." Tang Ze looked at the standing swordsman below and said, "The opponent's five-stage thrust is too fast, so you think it is one sword."
"Yes, Hattori was defeated by that sword last time." Toyama and Ye echoed worriedly.
"It's really strong."
After watching the opponent's game up close, Karasawa felt that the opponent was worthy of being rated above Hattori Heiji.
However, Hattori Heiji is not bad either, and judging the game simply by looking at it on paper is not enough.
Generally speaking, you can fight, but you can't win under normal circumstances.
But this time, it's hard to say.
After all, Hattori Heiji's faith can be said to be full of BUFFs, and luck is also on his side.
However, there is good luck in defeating powerful enemies, but it must be grasped.
In the original trajectory, Hattori Heiji failed to grasp this good luck, causing the original confession plan to end hastily.
As for now, Tang Ze decided to seize this good luck for him.
After telling Ayako that he had something to do and went out to make a phone call, Karasawa left the clubhouse first and headed to the north gate of the gymnasium to prepare for the upcoming murder case.
In the arena, Hattori Heiji, who was unaware of everything, took off his mask and looked at Okita Souji on the other side of the arena. He secretly vowed to win the opponent and win the championship to carry out his confession plan!
"Don't worry, you have to have some confidence in Hattori-kun."
Ayako on the side watched Karasawa leave and heard Kazuha's worry. She smiled and said a few words of relief: "By the way, when is the next game?"
"The semi-finals and finals start at two o'clock in the afternoon after the lunch break." Yuan Shan and Ye Wenyan looked at the time on their phones and said in surprise: "It's still two hours long!"
"Then let's go eat something and take a rest first." Ayako suggested with a smile upon hearing this.
"Sorry, I have to go with my classmates." Yuan Shan and Ye smiled apologetically: "I can only go with you."
"It's okay." Xiaolan nodded in understanding: "Go quickly."
"Then let's go eat too." Ayako smiled and said, "Conan-kun, is there anything you want to eat?"
"I can do it." Conan said with a smile.
"But before that I also want to go to the bathroom." Xiaolan said sheepishly.
"Then let's go together." Ayako said with a smile.
After the three of them went to the bathroom, they found that many spectators in the clubhouse had the same idea as them because the game was over.
So the restroom was full and there was a long queue of people.
"There are too many people in the bathroom." Xiaolan looked at the long queue in front of her and said with shame.
"It looks like we won't be able to get in for a while."
Ayako thought for a while and said, "Let's go and ask if there are any other bathrooms."
"Um!"
Xiaolan nodded, found the staff maintaining order and asked if there were other restrooms.
"At this time, there are probably a lot of people in the nearby restrooms."
The fat staff member thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ah, by the way, the north entrance is far away, so there shouldn't be many people there."
After hearing what the other party said, Xiaolan thanked him and relayed what the other party said, and walked towards the bathroom at the north gate with Ayako and Conan.
However, when the three of them arrived at the bathroom at the north gate, they found an acquaintance walking out of the men's bathroom.
"Xianyi!"
After seeing Tangze, Ayako quickly came up to him: "Why are you here?"
"I just answered a phone call and walked over here unknowingly. I came over to use the restroom on the way." Tang Ze said with a smile: "I was planning to call you to meet you, but I didn't expect this to happen.
I bumped into you by chance."
"There are too many people in the gym. We asked the staff and came here." Xiaolan explained.
"Okay, then go ahead." Tang Ze said with a smile, "Then we will go out to eat."
The three of them nodded after hearing this and walked towards the bathroom.
In the bathroom aisle, there was a blind old man sitting there quietly, almost without any sense of existence.
However, unlike the original trajectory of what was supposed to happen, there was a body of a kendo referee whose throat was cut missing on this road.
Within a few minutes of leaving the scene early, Tang Ze easily solved the case and prevented the tragedy from happening.
Ten minutes ago.
Karasawa excused himself to make a phone call and left the clubhouse of Dongdu Gymnasium.
He first came to the bathroom at the north entrance, entered and took out the disguise mask and prepared sportswear from the shoulder bag he carried with him, and dressed up like a student.
Not long after he finished all this, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a navy suit jacket, gray trousers, and a red tie walking over with a shoulder bag.
His name is Shidou Bakuya, he is one of the referees of this kendo competition, he is also the victim of this case, and Karasawa's rescue target.
Tang Ze watched the other person go to the bathroom first, wash his hands and go out, then made a phone call, then took out a pack of stomach medicine from his bag and started taking it.
At this moment, a guy wearing protective gear who looked like a competitor walked over.
"A student of Kyoto Senshin High School?"
After seeing the opponent, Shidou Bakuya smiled and said: "If you plan to practice here before the game, forget it, you will damage the lawn."
"You bastard!"
As the man wearing protective gear gradually approached, a young boy with a short haircut opened the door and walked out of the bathroom aggressively.
And his appearance also caused the heavily armed man next to him to subconsciously stop his steps, and the killing move that was ready to go was instantly concealed.
And just when he was caught off guard by this unexpected situation, the young boy next to him had already rushed to the coach who was leaning against the wall.
"You are not worthy of being a referee!!"
Tang Ze, playing the role of a boy, looked at the man in front of him fiercely and said, "I'm going to report you to Sai Fang!"
"Hey, calm down!"
After hearing Karasawa's words, Shidao Baku quickly stretched out his hands and pressed down: "Is there any misunderstanding between us?
You said I'm not qualified to be a referee. Is there some misunderstanding?
I don’t think there’s anything wrong with my ruling!?”
"How not!"
The boy played by Karasawa said angrily: "In the team competition you ruled yesterday, the guy from Kyoto Senshin High School clearly made a victory gesture, why didn't he be ruled invalid?
Two years ago, my senior couldn't help but make a victory gesture, but you judged his score to be invalid. In the end, he couldn't bear the shame and committed suicide!
I thought you were a fair referee, but I didn't expect you to turn a blind eye to the guy from Kyoto Senshin High School, and even encourage him with a smile!
You are partial to Kansai people, I’m going to sue you!!”
After hearing the boy's words, Shido Baku was stunned for a moment, while the man wearing protective gear next to him stared at Shido Baku with a complex and resentful expression, planning to see how the other party would explain.
He never thought that just before he planned to take action, his son's descendants would come to him with the same problem.
Could it be said that this son has a spirit in heaven?
This thought flashed through the man's mind, and on the other side, Shidao Baku heard the boy's words and waved his hands quickly: "You misunderstood, it's not that I protect him."
"What is that?" the boy pretended to be by Karasawa urged irritably: "Give me an explanation!"
"That boy is holding an amulet."
Shidao Baku explained: "After he scored a point, he took out the amulet from his clothes.
Then when I was about to put it back, I was so excited that I said something like "Thank God".
I also reminded him not to cry during the game."
"I do not believe!"
The boy Karasawa pretended to have had a suspicious expression on his face, and then turned to look at the man next to him who happened to be wearing Kyoto Senshin High School's kendo protective gear.
"Hey, are you from Kyoto Senshin High School?"
Tangze asked: "Tell me, is what he said true? Yesterday, the guy was really holding the amulet instead of making a victory gesture!"
This sentence made the man under the protective gear sweat break out, because he was simply a fake, not a student of Kyoto Senshin High School.
But the two people's eyes have been fixed on him, and now he can't run away even if he wants to.
He subconsciously took two steps back, and the young boy on the side who seemed to be his son's descendant seemed to have seen his face from under the mask after approaching him.
"Hey, uncle, who are you?"
Before he had time to react, the young boy asked suspiciously: "Why are you wearing the protective gear from Kyoto Senshin High School?"
"Um?"
After hearing the boy's words, Shidao Baku looked at the face under the protective gear and said in shock: "You, you are Homura Niansi, right?
Why are you wearing protective gear from Kyoto Senshin High School here?"
"Fancun?"
After hearing the name, the young man played by Karasawa pondered for a moment and then suddenly said: "Did you say he is Homura-senpai's father?"
"yes"
His plan was completely disrupted by the boy in front of him, but when he looked at him, there was not much anger in his heart, but instead he was just happy and moved.
I am happy that my son has such a good descendant, and at the same time I am glad that the other party solved the misunderstanding that gave me the murderous intention before I took action.
Although the truth has yet to be verified, such a coincidence and the existing truth have made his brain start to calm down.
Afterwards, he would naturally go to Kyoto Senshin High School to find the contestant to verify, but now what he wanted to do was not to take revenge, but to find a way to fool him into wearing protective gear from Kyoto Senshin High School.
"Why are you dressed like this?" Shidao Baku looked at Homura and asked involuntarily.
"Then there's no need to think about it!?"
But before Homura Nian could think of an excuse, Karasawa had already made a good excuse for him, "Uncle Homura will put on the protective gear from Kyoto Senshin High School, so of course it has the same purpose as me!
If you choose to accept the other person’s thanks after thanking you, then you are deliberately favoring the Kansai people!
Homura-senpai couldn't bear the sentence and committed suicide because of your verdict. If you protect the Kansai people, you will be the murderer of your senior!
Naturally, I will settle the score with you!"
"is that so"
When Shidao Baku heard this, he looked at Fucun Niansi and said with guilt and apology: "I also know about your son, and I'm really sorry.
But that’s the rules of the game, and I swear I didn’t make any unfair decisions.”
"I misunderstood"
When Fancun Niansi heard that the two of them were looking for excuses, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a complex expression: "I hope you will always maintain a fair judgment, otherwise I will not let you go."
"I will."
Shidao Baku nodded with a serious face, but Homura Niansi did not respond any more, but looked at Tang Ze aside: "Young man, thank you very much."
Speaking of this, Focun Niansi bowed deeply towards Tang Ze and said, "Thank you for fighting for my son's injustice. He is lucky to have a friend like you!"
"Don't be like this, uncle." Tang Ze quickly helped him up: "This is what I should do."
"Thanks."
Focun Niansi bowed again to express his gratitude, but this time it was not for his son, but for himself.
Because he knew in his heart that if it weren't for the other party, he would have killed the other party because of this misunderstanding.
By that time, everything will be irreversible.
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