Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Copper seat.

After a busy day, go shopping with Ye and Xiaolan, while Gao Chengze, Hattori Heiji and Conan find a baseball batting hall together.

When he was in Shikoku, he wanted to try using a baseball machine to train his shot speed. As a result, various things were not realized. This time Hattori Heiji accidentally mentioned this sports game and then remembered it again.

"No problem?" After Hattori Heiji warmed up, he walked into the two adjacent batting rooms with Gao Cheng. "The coffee shop opened on the first day and just let it go and play..."

"It's okay, they will do it well."

Gao Cheng held the bat and stood in the batting room. It is said that the batting room is actually the entire large field with a net isolated from each hitting area. At the end of a long field is a pitching machine.

Conan stood outside the field with his eyes folded: "It must be because of the last day of today's event..."

"What activity?" Hattori heard Conan's murmur and wondered before he started hitting the ball.

Conan glanced at the sign on the other side: "In the past few days of the store celebration, as long as the batting score is up to the standard, you can send a recharge card. I heard that if you are lucky, you can keep playing for free..."

"Huh?" Hattori twitched his eyes, "I thought this guy kindly invited me to play."

Gao Cheng looked at the two people chewing their tongues face to face, and hummed to the service department, "As long as I win the recharge card, what's the difference between asking you to play?"

Hattori became interested, and looked directly at Gao Cheng and waved the bat with a smile: "Then see who hits the ball more?"

"If you want to compare, I would be happy."

Gao Cheng took a closer look at the confident Hattori.

I don't know what level Hattori Heiji is playing baseball. It's for sure that he is better than him, a novice who has never touched baseball. However, if he just plays batting, he won't lose.

Even if Lake Toya is replaced with a bat, there is still no problem in hitting a baseball...

As the pitching machine started to throw the ball, Gao Cheng waved the bat like a conditioned reflex.

"Bang!" A clear impact sounded, and a baseball in the next room was hit by Hattori Heiji.

"Eh?"

Gao Cheng held the bat, watching the baseball stiffly behind him.

empty……

Hattori smiled and prepared to hit the ball again: "Kato, it seems that you have only played baseball for the first time, and your posture is wrong."

Gao Cheng's face flushed, and he prepared again: "It's just the first ball."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The pitching machine throws high-speed **** one after another. It seemed that he was destined to recoil with Gao Cheng, one by one, all of them fell through. When the hideous Gao Cheng came back to his senses, a set of 20 **** had been thrown.

Obviously it was a hot day, but suddenly there was a chill in the hitting field. In sharp contrast, the Hattori next door, all 20 high-speed shots hit, and the second set of shots has already begun, which has attracted a series of exclamations. The people gathered around the batting room of Hattori.

"All, all hits!"

"How many homers did you hit just now?"

Gao Cheng pestle the bat, sweat dripping from the corner of his eyes.

There is no need to play the second game, I have already lost very thoroughly.

How to do? I feel a little bit unable to get off the stage. I just said a big talk. How can I save a bit of face?

However, it is a little unscientific to miss a ball. Is this wearing a supporting role halo? Although I never thought of being the protagonist, I can't be the supporting role of Hattori...

Gao Cheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, recalling the reason why he missed the shot just now.

The inability to judge the timing of pitching in advance is of course the reason, but most of the reason is that his body movements are not coordinated and he is too anxious.

And the bat is not a wooden knife after all, he hasn't been able to adapt to the difference between the two.

Shen Xin started the second game, Gao Cheng ignored the noise around him and devoted himself to hitting the ball.

"Shoo!" As before, a high-speed ball flew out of the pitching machine, and Gao Cheng clenched the baseball unmoved. It wasn't until the moment the high-speed ball broke out.

I see, the trajectory of baseball...

"boom!"

There was a crisp impact, and this time it did not miss. Although the angle of the shot was terrible for baseball, it also hit a ball firmly.

After Hattori hit the ball, he saw Gao Cheng's movements and his eyes narrowed.

For baseball, it was a goal that couldn't be worse. It was not much better than a miss. However, he saw clearly that Gao Cheng just used swordsmanship.

It is definitely an amazing blow for Kendo...

"This guy," the server twitched at the corner of his eyes, and muttered with a dark face, "Do you want to practice swords in a place like this?"

After a few shots, Hattori took a big lead and won. Compared with Gao Cheng’s frequent misses, he hardly missed a serve, and even set the highest record since the opening of the baseball batting hall. Even the batting hall was shocked and ran in himself Watch the battle.

Hattori himself also felt a little incredible, the hand feeling had never been so good, and it felt like he was blessed by mysterious power.

I knew that playing with Gao Cheng had such benefits. Gao Cheng should have been called to Osaka before...

"It's amazing," the batting hall manager exclaimed, watching Hattori, who walked out of the batting room with sweat after the batting, "If it were you, you would be able to complete that challenge."

"That challenge?" Hattori was stunned.

...

In a special area of ​​the stadium, a group of people followed the manager to an empty batting room, and even Gao Cheng and Conan followed curiously.

Unlike other batting rooms, the space left alone is slightly more luxurious and the space is larger.

The manager pointed to a pitching machine and said proudly: "This machine can throw a ball up to 240km/h, and the speed is the highest in Japan. Until now, very few people can hit it. Even if it hits, it's just luck. ."

Hattori wiped his sweat and entered the batting room with a wry smile.

What are you doing, why do you think he can hit them one by one?

Such a fast ball can only rely on luck, right?

But this kind of pitching machine, as long as it is calculated in advance, it is not impossible to hit...

"Shoo!" The high-speed ball flew past the ears of the service department without even waiting for him to swing the bat.

Hattori collapsed, squeezed the bat firmly, calculated the timing, and swung the bat first before the next high-speed ball was thrown.

call out!

Although he swung his bat this time, he didn't even scratch the corners of the ball, so that Hattori's movements seemed a little funny.

Gao Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Hattori, you are not much better..."

"hateful……"

Hattori brows brows, and after another wave, he pauses the shot and shouts angrily to Gao Cheng: "It is impossible to hit in a short time. You must calculate the timing and the location of the shot!"

"But I think it's very simple. It's just that the ball speed is a little faster." Gao Cheng blinked his eyes.

"Then you can try it yourself!" Hattori tucked at the corner of his eyes and pushed Gao Cheng into the batting room with an uncomfortable expression. "You'll know how difficult it is!"

"Okay, okay."

Gao Cheng swallowed under Hattori's fierce gaze. Take the bat with a light breath.

He has almost clearly seen the shot that Hattori hit just now. The pitching interval is similar to that of other machines, and the changes in the ball path are also quite limited.

"Bang!" The first ball was sent, Gao Cheng stood calmly without swinging his bat, but the high-speed ball automatically hit the bat and bounced off.

There was a cry of exclamation outside the court.

"Luck is too good, right?"

"The ball hit it by itself..."

Hattori's expression narrowed, and he frowned slightly as he watched Gao Cheng's firm back.

The ball didn't seem to be hit by luck, but it would be too exaggerated to accurately determine the trajectory of the ball in advance...

Gao Cheng took a deep breath, squeezed the bat and lowered his center of gravity.

There was a bit of luck in the first ball test, and the next one was a full blow. It is related to the problem of saving face. How can I not recognize it in front of Hattori~www.readwn.com~ And without Lake Toya, even baseball can't be hit. , Doesn't it mean that he is very useless?

Facing the pitching machine, Ko Sung seemed to be back when he was facing a knife-testing murderer in the world of Toyako.

With the blushing blade, it was difficult to react when the knife was released, and the result was a spike.

If he doesn't want to make the same mistakes again, he must keep up.

"Bang!" Almost only saw the machine throw the ball, Gao Cheng's figure instantly tightened, and the bat quickly slammed into an afterimage.

"Bang--!" The high-speed ball turned back and banged back into the pitching machine. Before everyone even realized what had happened, they saw the pitching machine crashed into a malfunction, and even the pitching hole was hit with a puff of smoke.

"Fa, what happened?"

"What happened to the ball just now?"

Standing among the bewildered crowd, Hattori stared blankly at the bat in Gao Cheng's hand.

It actually did it, no matter if it was luck or not, a hit was a hit, and one goal surpassed all...

"Hey, Kudo," Hattori asked Conan softly, "Is this guy Joto like this before? Is it really the first time I played batting?"

"Who knows?"

Conan looked at the scene after the silence passed with a pair of dead fish eyes. Gao Cheng surrounded by him seemed to be a hero who had defeated the return. He was so handsome as he straightened his back and followed the manager away.

"Where did this guy learn swordsmanship?" Conan couldn't understand why.

Not only don’t know where Gao Cheng is a swordsman, but don’t even know how far Gao Cheng is now...

"I'm really sorry," the manager's room, Gao Cheng's back straightened, but two lines of tears shed on his face, "I didn't expect... Anyway, I will compensate... Can you install it?"

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