162 Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 162

I saw Moori Kogoro holding a green tennis ball in his hand, and he tossed the tennis ball easily.

Judy's eyes flashed with disdain, this holding motion, this throwing, this bending knee, and this kicking were all layman's methods, and she couldn't help but contempt for Kogoro Maori.

But when the tennis racket struck that tennis ball.

Everything has changed!

The sound of the explosion came in an instant, and a green whirlwind blasted in. It passed over half of the tennis court and instantly blasted a small pit on the hard ground poured with cement and asphalt.

The speed of this tennis ball was not reduced in the slightest, spinning frantically at the black iron net surrounding the court.

A horrible scene appeared.

It turned continuously on the iron net, and the iron net kept shaking.

Finally, the ball fell weakly on the ground.

The pupils in Judy's aqua-green eyes kept shrinking, she didn't react at all, and the tennis ball passed over her body.

Judy looked down at the hard court. The small hole hit by the tennis ball was surrounded by small cracks.

This power is simply terrifying and amazing.

Mouri Kogoro waved his arm, but he was still not too satisfied. The racket was used too smoothly. Just now, he only played 30% of his power.

Yuanzi saw this scene with her mouth wide open. She is a member of the tennis club. Although she is not as good as a professional player, it does not mean that she cannot understand the quality of the ball.

Although this ball does not have any skills, it is purely on strength, but it is beyond reproach that no one can stop this ball by strength alone.

Yuanzi looked at the tall figure of Kogoro Mouri, and little stars gradually appeared in his eyes.:Bravo!It turns out that Uncle Maori really let me before.

Xiaolan on the side showed a satisfied smile, and her father would never let her down.

After a while, Judy-sensei who was opposite Kogoro Mori couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement. With that power just now, Judy has determined that this great detective is the best choice for both intelligence and force. Enough to become his own helper against the dark organization.

Then the bet must be won, so that it is logical to invite Kogoro Mouri to help himself.

This powerful and powerful serve does not mean that he cannot win.

A confident look slowly appeared on the face of Mr. Judy who recovered his calm. Although Kogoro Moori’s power is terrifying, tennis is a sport that requires skill after all, and he only needs to win one goal to win this time. The bet.

At the thought of this, Judy smiled at the corner of her mouth: Maori Detective, you lose because you are too confident.

Although Judy is not very good at tennis, but as a hobby, she naturally has some experience after playing for a long time. She also knows some fierce serve methods.

Now the right to serve came to Judy's side. She tossed the green tennis ball high and fell to the left behind her head, while Judy's body leaned back into a bow, showing a perfect curve, she put herself Turn it into a lever, exert all the power on the racket, and rub the back of the ball from bottom to top.

This was a perfect topspin serve, and the garden on the side could not help exclaiming.

If you don't pay attention to this ball, you will suffer a big loss. It will bounce up when it falls on the ground. It is a very fierce serve style.

Judy had a satisfied smile on her face, apparently very satisfied with her serve this time, but the next scene stunned her.

Kogoro Mori seems to have known the direction of rotation of the ball after it hits the ground. He strolled to the direction of rotation and waited, holding the racket awkwardly in his hand, and drew out another beat without skill.

The so-called top-spinning force was ridiculously ridiculous in front of Kogoro Mori, and all the rotating force was scattered with a single shot.

The tennis ball was drawn in the direction that Kogoro Mori had expected. Judy couldn't stop him, and the tennis ball shot directly into Judy's proud chest.

The green tennis ball collided with Judy's two big balls, and under the tremendous force, the two big balls immediately rippled.

Yuanzi and Xiaolan couldn't help but open their mouths when they saw this scene.

Fortunately, the power in Kogoro Mori's hands has been reduced a lot. This tennis ball has not reproduced the scene of crazy spinning on the wire fence just now, otherwise it is very likely that the two big balls will be directly bruised.

Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but caress pretendingly: "Teacher Judy, it's okay, this ball has rotated to your chest somehow, didn't it hurt you?"

Judy rubbed her chest, this movement was very seductive, her face was gloomy, and she returned: "It's okay!"

After that, she picked up the tennis ball again, gritted her teeth and drew it out with a fierce topspin. The direction of this rotation was to draw towards Kogoro Mori’s cheek.

But what made Judy desperate was that Kogoro Mouri seemed to have fully anticipated the trajectory of this serve, and he easily blocked it again.

The green whirlwind appeared again, wiping the short blond hair of Teacher Judy directly, bombarding the field behind, and smashing a small hole again.

Judy's expression was stunned. She seemed to smell the burnt scent of the passing tennis ball. Where did the smell come from? Her aqua-green eyes looked at Kogoro Mori's racket.

There were some signs of blackening in the middle of the tennis racket.

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Maori Kogoro couldn't help but laugh when he saw the disappointed American girl. Tennis is simply too easy for Maori Kogoro.

As long as his speed is fully deployed, his reaction will be nearly four times faster. That is to say, compared with ordinary people, the speed of the tennis ball is nearly four times slower, and all the rotating routes can be seen clearly. The ball comes as easy as drinking water.

The whole body's strange power came out with the racket smash, and the force was reduced for ten times. Without any skill, the FBI female agent could be beaten dumb.

Then it was pure abuse time. Kogoro Mouri played more and more smoothly. He played the straight tennis ball in a trick, and all kinds of spins were constantly displayed.

Either rubbed teacher Judy's stubbornness, or hit her chest, or shot her stubbornly, or provocatively stroked her ears.

But no matter which ball it was, it was hit on this hard court, and Judy didn't even get a point outside of it.

There was a touch of sarcasm on Kogoro Mouri's face, as if saying that this female agent from the FBI was nothing more than that.

Judy had become mad, she was sweating profusely, and the net jersey clung to her tightly, drawing a plump curve.

Her eyes were full of anger. When Moori Kogoro's tennis hit her chest for the third time, she understood that the great Maori detective in front of her had been playing with herself.

But the agent's dignity did not allow Judy to give up easily, so she tried to support her, driven by Moori Kogoro's tennis balls, running around the court, trying to catch the ball, trying to win a point.

Judy's betting requirements have long since changed, and she doesn't want to invite Kogoro Mouri into the plan.

If she really wins this bet, she will definitely take off the sneakers she stepped on, and let Moori Kogoro kneel on the ground to lick her feet, licking them cleanly.

But this wish is obviously an extravagant hope, an illusion, and a distant celestial pavilion!

Kogoro Mori is like an iron wall, dripping water, no matter how tricky Judy plays, he can always easily receive and respond with a beautiful counterattack.

Yuanzi and Xiaolan were completely stunned when they saw this scene on the side. Neither of them expected such a one-sided situation.

Moreover, the smell of gunpowder between the two people on the field is extremely strong. The hatred on Teacher Judy's face can almost break through the sky. She has long lost her calmness as an agent after being constantly teased. She just wants to win one point through her teeth.

Although Kogoro Mori had no expression on his face, every shot was powerful and powerful. He either slammed the ball on Mr. Judy or smashed the tennis ball into small holes on the hard court.

Yuanzi's expression was astonished. It was the first time she saw anyone who could play tennis like this, but soon a smile appeared on her face. Looking at Kogoro Mouri's figure, it became more and more fierce: it really is my eldest lady. The man on the road is amazing!