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Chapter 195 Football Arena

In the front stands, four kids were standing in a row holding on to the railings. Haiyuan and her sister were sitting in the back and did not step forward. The two of them were holding a magazine and reading it with gusto. They were polarizing with the enthusiastic fans next to them.

.On one side it was cold and quiet, on the other side it was cheering loudly and enthusiastically.

Conan shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't stand the two of them.

Enta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on!"

The ball went in and was headed in by a player from the Tokyo team!

Roar! The whole audience cheered.

"Oh, yeah!"

Ayumi was extremely curious, "Hey, who is the person who just entered?"

"Oh, you are talking about that person, he is the soul and hero of the Tokyo team. Naoki passed the ball to him, and he headed the ball into the goal." Mitsuhiko said.

"He is indeed just like his name, he is a hero." Yuanta said.

"Yes, if he had not been injured, it is said that he could have entered the Japanese team this time." Mitsuhiko felt a little regretful.

"There is no way to enter the national team, so there is no way to participate in the World Cup and win the championship." Yuanta was not very happy either.

Ye will definitely make sarcastic remarks here, but it's better to be more open-minded. It would be great to enter the World Cup. Winning the championship is simply a dream.

"But adults are so concerned about the World Cup. When my father heard that Japan was entering the World Cup, he was so happy. It was like a dream," Ayumi said.

"Yes, it is said that entering the World Cup will have a great impact on our country." Mitsuhiko said.

"Idiot, the World Cup is the biggest event in the world for countries to strive for the prestige of their country's sports in the world. Of course it will cause a huge topic in the country." Conan saw how heated the discussion among them was, and he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't help but join in. He sighed and continued: "Although I haven't won a single game, the World Cup games are still very interesting to everyone."

"Why are you pretending to be cool?" The three brats looked at Conan with unkind eyes.

"After watching the game that time, you were the one who couldn't accept losing the most," Ayumi said.

"Yes, I remember you were lying on the table crying loudly, and now you are so kind to us." Yuanta said dissatisfied.

Uh, haha... "I see you losing all the time, so I feel unhappy." Conan blushed.

Conan is already interested in football here, and Ye is not idle at home. He takes another batch of hidden snacks and sits on the sofa to watch TV and eat them. Ye only takes out a little bit of snacks and goes back after eating.

If you take too much, Xiaolan will definitely find something wrong and ask herself where it came from this time. So for the sake of long-term planning, Ye decided to eat a little bit.

What makes Ke Ke angry is that Kogoro Mouri is still drinking, it has been two hours, and this is his first bottle. Although he doesn't drink quickly, it is still a lot of time for such a long time.

Of course, this is not the key. The important thing is that if Kogoro Mouri doesn't leave, the remote control will always be in his hand. He can't get it at all. He can only passively watch the programs that Kogoro Mouri loves.

Mouri Kogoro picked up the wine bottle and shook it a few times. Because it was a small porcelain bottle, he couldn't see whether there was any wine in it. He could only judge whether there was wine by shaking it and listening for any sound.

"Xiaolan, I've finished mine. Get me another bottle!" Mouri Kogoro said drunkenly.

Xiaolan, who was washing dishes, poked her head out of the kitchen and frowned: "Dad, this is the first time. Even if today is the Chinese New Year, you can't drink anymore."

Looking at the stern Xiaolan, Mouri Kogoro had no choice. At this time, Xiaolan was almost the same as Miles, but Miles himself could still say a few words, but he couldn't bear to scold his own daughter.

"Okay, I understand. If you don't want to drink, you won't drink. Then let me watch Miss Yoko's performance." Mouri Kogoro picked up the remote control.

Ye's eyes lit up. Watching Ms. Yoko's program sounded pretty good. It was better than watching these boring programs now.

Mouri Kogoro pressed the button and turned the TV to a very familiar channel. However, it was not Yoko who appeared on it, but two old men, telling outdated jokes.

....Haha... After listening to their general's jokes, Ye didn't want to laugh at all. He only felt cold all over. This is really a bad joke from your sister.

"Ah, where is my Yoko? Why not?" Mouri Kogoro wailed. A New Year without Miss Yoko would not be a complete New Year at all.

Ye nodded, Yoko did not appear, only two old men appeared. Where did they hide their Yoko?

"There is no Miss Yoko's program in the morning. Miss Yoko's programs are all in the afternoon." Xiaolan explained kindly.

What!?

Ye and Mouri Kogoro look like each other, so what are you doing this morning?

At night, I even thought about whether I should go out to watch a football match with Conan. The Chinese New Year programs were really boring.

Seeing that there were no good programs, Mouri Kogoro lost interest. After drinking a lot of wine, he fell asleep on the table.

Ring ring ring!

Just then the phone at home rang.

"Dad, please answer the phone." Xiaolan's voice came from the kitchen.

Hearing Xiaolan's voice at night, he jumped off the sofa. Uncle Maori fell asleep. Xiaolan was busy clearing away the tableware again, and now she could only pick it up by herself.

Pick up the phone! Hello? Who is it?

"Is it Uncle Maori?"

The two of them basically spoke at the same time.

"Hello? Is this Uncle Maori? Is he here?" said Conan on the other end.

"He's asleep, what do you want from me?" Ye curled her lips.

"Great, we encountered a shooting incident here at night. I hope you can come here soon." Conan said eagerly.

What! Ye was shocked. Every football game he watched was shot. Ye also knew the seriousness of the matter. "Um, okay, I'll go right away. Tell me the address and I'll be there right away."

"Well, the address is xxxxxxx" Conan finished quickly.

After getting the address, Ye picked up the pistol he had seized last time, put on a dagger and went out.

"Sister Xiaolan, I went out to play with Conan and the others." He left a message and immediately ran out the door.

Xiaolan chased him out with a rice spoon and wanted to say something, but Ye had already got into a taxi and left. She stamped her feet anxiously and walked back. This kid ran out again. I originally wanted to call his attention.

Be safe and come back soon.

Sitting in a taxi at night, we soon arrived at the place Conan was talking about. At this time, there was a large circular football field. There happened to be a lot of policemen surrounding the door where the night car was parked. Conan and the others were also inside. What a coincidence. They bumped into it directly.
Chapter completed!
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