Infinite Reincarnation Naruto

"Amazing!!"

"Hero! Hero!!"

The audience was detonated in an instant, and all the spectators who supported the Tokyo SPIRITS team cheered for the hero just now.

"Who was the one who scored the goal just now?!" Bumei was also affected by the atmosphere of the scene. Although she didn't know much about football, she was just as cheered.

Mitsuhiko is holding a handheld TV in his hand. Using the radio signal, he can directly watch the live broadcast, and he can also see some angles that are not visible in the audience.

"The ball just now was scored by Hero Akagi with a header. It's amazing! Everyone said that if he wasn't injured, he would definitely be offered a reward for the Japanese team."

For the first time, something other than eel rice appeared in Genta's head. He looked at Mitsuhiko and said, "You mean the Japanese team in the World Cup, right?"

"Well, yes, but not even a win is really unwilling."

"But why are the adults so excited?" Yuanta's head was stuffed with fat again.

"My father also said that the Japanese team can play in the World Cup is like a dream, it seems to be a very exciting game."

"Stupid!"

Conan put his cheek in one hand, talking about his favorite basketball, Conan began to show off again.

"The World Cup is the world's largest event where players from all over the world play together. It is of course that Japan will be so enthusiastic. Although Japan is not unwilling to win even one victory, the world-class teams are that great."

"What are you talking about?"

Mitsuhiko spit out Conan. All three of the Junior Detectives looked at Conan with blindfold eyes. Even Bu Mei followed Mitsuhiko's words to Conan, "The most disappointed person after watching the TV game is obviously you."

"Hey?" Conan was embarrassed.

"Yeah, I lost my temper on the doctor's desk." Yuanta made up the knife fiercely behind.

Conan's face showed an awkward blush, but he was too speechless, so he said directly, saying: "There is no way, Japan can participate in the World Cup is my childhood dream."

"What are you talking about, Conan, what's your childhood dream?" Yuan Taiyu...

"Conan, you are still a kid now." Bu Mei said...

"When did you start playing?" Mitsuhiko said...

When Conan was aiming for nothing, his IQ was really low. When he said it, even the three elementary school students felt suspicious because of it. Conan’s mouth twitched and his eyes drifted away. When he was thinking about how to alleviate the embarrassment, he faced him. A certain two people looked contemptuously.

"moron!"

"Retarded child!"

The complaints of Aidian and Naruto were very quiet, almost completely submerged in the cheers of the tsunami in the Tokyo National Stadium. Not even the other three brats could hear, but Conan alone heard clearly and instantly Make fists.

"You two hateful fellows!"

Aidian and Naruto wouldn’t turn off their Tucao mode so quickly. Aidian’s gaze shifted slightly from the fashion magazine in his hand. The cold blue eyes despised Conan and said: "A famous detective turns into a football Children with intellectual disabilities."

Naruto Uzumaki sighed deeply, and immediately after the words of Aidian, he immediately made up the knife: "Little Ai, you are too pitiful for mentally retarded children to speak like this, after all, there is still a difference between human brain and pig brain."

Conan's face was dark, a smile flashed in the eyes of the hall of mourning, and he looked cold on the surface. He looked up at Naruto, and the serial Tucao mode was turned on.

"Why hasn't he died for so many years?"

"Silly people are stupid."

"Isn't he a pig?"

"That's right...Oh, I understand." Naruto suddenly made a fist with his right hand and tapped on the palm of his left hand, saying: "In general farms, pigs will not be slaughtered until they reach a certain weight. If the pigs are too thin Yes, but I can’t sell it at a good price."

"That's it."

Aidian nodded solemnly, seeming to have got the answer he needed, and turned his eyes to the fashion magazine in his hand, but then raised his head again.

"Then you said what is the use of a pig that cannot be sold in the world?"

"Create a greenhouse effect... and increase ammonia emissions."

"The main source of ammonia emissions in the world should be cattle."

"Who knows this? But after all, he is a great detective. Maybe they are talented."

Poor Conan, he was embarrassed at best by three unintelligible elementary school students. After all, the other party didn’t have any wickedness, but Naruto and The Hall of Lament made a series of verbal complaints, which made his chest up and down. The face went red and white, and then quickly took out a medicine bottle and took a few deep breaths. He was so angry that he almost suffered from asthma.

After the two people complained about it, they didn't care about it. They didn't bother to care about how ugly Conan's face was. Aidian continued to look at the fashion magazine, while Naruto looked at Aidian.

"Don't you watch the game?"

"I was only pulled by these little ghosts, and don't forget that there is no difference between me and now when I grow up. It would be miserable if I was caught by the camera accidentally and then broadcast it."

"You don't need to be like this."

Naruto took off her black peaked cap and put it on the head of the hall of mourning, then forced her to leave the auditorium, leaned on the railing, and said, "It's more interesting to watch the game like this."

A hint of helplessness flashed in the eyes of Aidian, but her current small arms and legs really had nothing to do with Naruto, a strange man, and he could only be dragged on the railing by him.

Looking sideways at the enthusiastic certain man, Aidian asked a question.

"Do you like watching football?"

"I can't say I like it, I'm just more interested in money."

Looking at the eyes that Aidian still didn't understand, Naruto lowered his body and explained in Aidian's ear: "Tell you, I actually gamble."

Aidian raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at a certain detective who was all focused on the game, a scornful smile flashed in his eyes, and deliberately asked: "If you let that detective know that you are betting, you say What will happen to him?"

"What else?" Naruto rolled his eyes and guessed what Conan would do without thinking. "It must be to report my gambling, and then it's best to grab the evidence of my gambling and throw me directly in. Go to prison."

"Can the prison hold you?"

"Of course it can't be shut down, it's just that a certain detective doesn't know it."

"Naive."

"naive."

A certain big detective who was watching the game intently was spit out by these two bastards again without knowing it.

Ai Dian was not interested in football, looked up at Naruto, and said:

"How much did you bet?"

"Not much, it's only 5 million dollars. Buy Osaka to win, the odds are 2 for 1, 2 million for winning a goal, 4 million for 2 goals, and so on."