rpbooks Chapter 784 Natural Black
Chapter 784 Natural Black
Chapter 784 Natural Black
"Next match, Mori Ran from Teitan High School vs. Higashiyama Kaede from Johhoku Saitama High School. Both teams are in position."
Ran Mouri walked onto the field, and then habitually glanced at the audience seats where Sonoko and the others were previously.
Huh? Why is everyone missing? Sonoko, Martin, Akemi, Kazuha, Sera, Conan... where did they all go?
Mao Lilan's eyes moved down and suddenly found Conan appeared in the field, close to the barrier. Because of his young age and his position on the edge, he was not driven away.
When looking at Mao Lilan, Conan smiled embarrassedly, then raised his arms and made the shape of "Come on".
Mao Lilan was shocked, clenched her fists in front of her chest, and responded with a full of energy smile: I will do my best!
However, the next moment, the referee shouted through a loud speaker:
"Dongshan Feng forfeited, Mao Lilan advanced."
Huh? Xiaolan and Conan both turned into dotted eyes, and Mao Lilan turned back to look at her opponent.
Across the mall, Higashiyama Kaede, a contestant from Saitama High School in the north of the city, was bowing to him with a look of relief on his face.
Mao Lilan's opponent in the previous match was actually the winner of last year's Kanto Karate Tournament, but the champion was blown away by the punch, so how could she have the courage to challenge him?
What if, by some chance, I am really a little bit better than the champion, and I am not blown away by the wind from the fist, but am directly beaten away by the fist? Would I really still be alive?
"...XXXX gave up, Mao Lilan advanced."
"...XXXXX gave up, Mao Lilan advanced."
The same thing happened when it was Xiaolan's turn to play next, with her opponents giving up one after another.
Until Xiaolan entered the finals. I don't know whether the organizing committee prohibited the runner-up from giving up in advance, or the runner-up himself was unwilling to give up and admitted defeat after fighting all the way to the finals and got the runner-up. In short, Xiaolan finally started the competition again, and the audience's tickets... Oh, the tickets were not sold.
At this time, Martin and his group also returned to the audience seats. Everyone's expression was like that of a Buddha statue, and no one had any intention of cheering for Xiaolan loudly... Unless a Super Saiyan appeared on the opposite side, there would be no doubt that Xiaolan would win the championship.
"If you have a sense of entertainment, why not go and cheer for the other side?" Martin suggested: "Let her cheer so that she doesn't get beaten to death."
Yuanshan Heye twitched his lips: "Is this encouragement or intimidation..."
If Xiaolan was only strengthened to be as strong as Kyogoku Makoto, then she could cheer for the opponent and stage a passionate scene of never giving up and being honorable in defeat. But Xiaolan is now completely overwhelmingly powerful and is not a creature on Earth at all. Fighting with such a powerful existence with no hope at all is simply a horrible disaster.
No matter what the people in the audience said, the fight on the field had already begun. This time, Xiaolan did not use her fist to blow the person away directly. Instead, she made good use of her special move, the aerial roundhouse kick, which she had practiced for a month under the guidance of her senior sister Tsukamoto Kazumi for this competition.
"'It's your honor to die by this move of mine.' Is that how it unfolds?" Martin said, looking at the quasi-runner-up embedded in the wall... Oh, she has been confirmed to be the real runner-up.
"She's not dead." Suzuki Sonoko punched Martin on the waist and said, "If the me just now and the Xiaolan today were to fight, who would be stronger?"
"The people in this world are really tough and resilient." Martin said casually, "As for the two of you... From the known battle records, No. 18 is still stronger, but there is no record of Super Ran's upper limit. Maybe it's set as 'the strongest individual in the world'... How about you two fight? Although it costs a lot of points today, it's still worth it."
Yuanzi held down Martin's hand that was pulling out his watch and shook her head: "No, I don't want to fight anymore!"
Even if the little white rabbit is covered with a jackal's skin, it is still a little white rabbit. The two moves she had just had with Kyogoku Makoto almost scared Sonoko to death. It was scary whether Kyogoku Makoto attacked her or she attacked Kyogoku Makoto.
Thinking of this, Sonoko looked at Super Ran who was receiving the award in the audience, and suddenly felt a little confused: "It seems that Ran has no intention of restraining her strange power at all. Is this normal?"
"Isn't it possible that Xiaolan's personality has changed today? She should be a little darker." Martin speculated: "You can ask the great detective later."
Conan left this team that was very unfriendly to him early, and sneaked into the venue to cheer for Xiaolan.
The competition ended "successfully". After Xiaolan walked down from the podium, a group of reporters swarmed over.
Originally, there were many reporters covering the karate tournament, but not that many. However, after Xiaolan's first match, the reporters spread the news, so that there were more reporters in the venue than spectators.
"Ms. Mao Lilan, are you really a human? Or an alien civilization?"
"Ms. Mao Lilan, may I ask if you have used any drugs that are not in line with the spirit of sportsmanship?"
"Ms. Mao Lilan, may I ask..."
The chattering reporters surrounded Super Xiaolan, and the constant inquiries and flashes of light seemed to never stop.
"Excuse me, could you please move aside? My friends are waiting for me." Xiaolan said politely, looking at everyone with a decent smile: "You are bothering me a lot."
It was clearly a very polite smile, and clearly a soft whisper drowned out by the noise and chaos, but somehow, all the reporters heard Xiaolan's words, and when they looked into those smiling and gentle eyes, their bodies instinctively sensed something darker hidden in those eyes.
My body became cold and I even shivered. Yes, I must be feeling cold and shivering, right? Otherwise, why would I be shaking from head to toe?
Unwarranted fear silenced the reporters, who moved to both sides to make way for the girl.
Sonoko: "Congratulations, Xiaolan, you won the championship."
Kazuha: "That's amazing, Xiaolan."
Sera: “That’s great.”
Mingmei: "Congratulations."
Martin: "Awesome Krass, double click 666."
"Meow."
However, except for Conan, who couldn't see the top of Xiaolan's head because he was too close, everyone else's eyes were focused on the top of Xiaolan's face - the lightning rod hairstyle on her head.
During the competition, Xiaolan wore a head protector throughout the whole process. She only took off the protective gear after she walked out of the crowd, allowing this lightning rod to continue to stand proudly.
Except for Conan, the others had only seen the photos Conan took secretly from behind Xiaolan in the group. Sera Masumi hadn't even seen the photos. Now observing the "lightning rod" on Xiaolan's head from a close distance, everyone's eyes became much more complicated - in the past we could always deceive ourselves by saying "this is bangs", but this time we can't even deceive ourselves. What the hell is this hair growing into horns!
Xiaolan didn't notice the strange looks from everyone at all, and said calmly, "I'm lucky. The roundhouse kick that my senior taught me played a big role."
No, no, no, it doesn't matter if the roundhouse kick doesn't work, right? Everyone thought to themselves, and at the same time glanced at the runner-up who was still hanging on the wall and couldn't be taken down by the fire department.
The organizing committee had no choice but to hammer a nail into the wall and hang the runner-up medal on the wall as well.
On the way out of the gymnasium, Xiaolan listened to Sonoko's story about Kyogoku Makoto.
"Oh, this is what happened." "The karate guy ran away without even looking back! He kept mumbling about 'qi' and 'exercise' and he ignored me when I called him." Sonoko's eyes had turned into half-moon eyes: "I was worried about whether he was shocked, frightened, or misunderstood me...but all he could think about was getting stronger."
"Mr. Kyogoku seems to never be frustrated." Xiaolan sighed, and then asked: "By the way, what do you mean by 'misunderstanding'?"
"When I received the message from Zhen, this guy was right next to me... and Zhen saw it." Yuanzi pointed at Martin and complained, "Zhen saw two boys behaving intimately next to me, and if I don't reply to his message in time, he might misunderstand me..."
"Two boys?" Sera Masumi asked curiously, but at the same time he had a premonition.
"Of course it's Sera-chan." Sonoko took Sera Masumi's arm and said, "If you don't look closely, Sera-chan is just a handsome androgynous guy."
Masumi Sera rarely wears skirts when she's not in school.
"Hey, I knew you were going to make fun of me." Sera Masumi crossed her arms over her chest and squeezed hard: "But I will definitely grow up in the future!"
Kazuha thought it was weird to talk about breasts in an environment with boys around, so she changed the subject: "Everyone, should we do something to celebrate Xiaolan's victory?"
"Let's go eat cake!" suggested Masumi Sera.
"As for cakes, I recommend the Polo Cafe downstairs from my house. Their strawberry cake is delicious." Xiaolan also said.
"Okay! Let's go to Poirot today, and then we'll go to a restaurant in Beihu next weekend. There's an all-you-can-eat cake buffet!" Sonoko immediately raised her fist and announced her departure: "After eating a lot of cake, Xiaolan will definitely become extremely powerful."
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Sera Masumi was also excited: "Maybe after eating the cake I will also become a big breast!"
Toyama Kazuha: Please don’t talk about breasts…
"The only thing that's going to change dramatically is weight, right?" Martin couldn't help but complain. The night before yesterday, when he was organizing a dinner party, these JKs were still complaining that they were going to gain weight because his cooking was so delicious. Then they turned around and started planning a cake buffet.
"Martin, you just talked about a very taboo topic." Miyano Akemi warned (threatened) with a smile.
"OKOK..." Martin, who was holding the gray cat on his head, raised his hands in surrender and quickened his pace. "It didn't say it was zero-calorie. The calorie table shows the calories in the packaging bag. We only eat the food inside. This cake is a little sweet. It must be because too much erythritol was added. Why do you add erythritol to this thing if it's zero-calorie? Do you want me to lose weight to death..."
The pace of his feet was getting faster and faster. Although Xiaolan was very dangerous today, her personality was affected and she became naturally evil. Her emotions were surprisingly stable and difficult to be angered.
By the way, Poirot and Zero...
"The champion is here~" Yuanzi pushed open the door of the cafe arrogantly.
"It's Xiaolan and Sonoko, they're here with their friends?" Ms. Azusa Enomoto, a waitress at the Poirot Cafe, came over to greet them. "Did anything good happen?"
"Ms. Azusa." Sonoko deliberately said in a low voice, as if she was talking about something serious: "Your information seems to be a little too behind the times."
Then Sonoko turned towards Xiaolan, raised her left hand high and her right hand low, and said excitedly, like Xiaolan's number one lackey: "The Miss Maoli Ran next to me has won the Kanto Regional Karate Championship title!"
Xiaolan is a little shy.
Azusa Enomoto clapped her hands politely, "Wow, congratulations. I'll buy Xiaolan a cup of coffee."
But when she saw Xiaolan's new hairstyle, Enomoto Azusa's eyes were dull for a while. As a qualified member of the service industry, she didn't ask the question, thinking that this might be the way a karate fighter celebrates his victory: "What do you want to eat?"
"Strawberry cake!" "I want strawberry cake too!" "And me!"
Until Martin: "Do you have carrot cake or grass cake?" Of course, I ordered it for Rabbit.
Azusa Enomoto: “I don’t have that.”
Miyano Akemi held up a real sistermon and said, "Do you have dried fish cakes?"
Azusa Enomoto: “I don’t have this either.”
Miyano Akemi: “You can have this.”
Azusa Enomoto: "I really don't have that... Can you two think of something else?"
"Let's have a cappuccino first." Martin sniffed the air: "Hmm, the aroma of malt?"
"You're an expert." A blond, dark-skinned young man placed a plate in front of Martin and said, "Come and try my homemade fried noodles with sugar-coated noodles."
Martin: "You made instant noodles into candied haws?"
Then Martin actually tasted it.
"How about it?"
"Report to eat."
Being too sweet is the worst negative review in the dessert world.
"Thank you for your tasting and evaluation. I will continue to improve." The young man still maintained a very decent smile.
"This handsome guy is Toru Amuro, a new employee in our cafe," Azusa Enomoto introduced.
And Toru Amuro had already gone back with some instant noodles with rock sugar. It seemed as if he thought that Martin was deliberately trying to embarrass Azusa Enomoto by bringing up the weird cake when ordering, so he came to the rescue.
In fact, the purpose was to make himself familiar to people related to Kogoro Mori so that the formal contact would not be so abrupt.
"Blond hair and dark skin, he's an incredibly handsome guy." Sonoko poked her head in and watched Amuro Toru's back with interest as he left. "But it feels weird that he suddenly came over to sell strange dishes."
"Yes, yes." Sera Masumi also said with a sharp look: "People who come up to me suddenly are quite suspicious."
The new worker means someone who will appear downstairs of Xiaolan's house for a long time in the future. At this critical juncture, it is really suspicious.
"Isn't it normal to have suspicious people?" Xiaolan said calmly, "It's not uncommon to have suspicious people in Mihua."
(End of this chapter)