Guns and Coffee in the World of Science

Chapter 212 The game begins

"Kid...die!"

Wakasa Rumi smiled coldly, and before she finished her words, her legs bent instantly, and her whole body pounced on Kidd like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Kidd's eyes widened and his first reaction was to get out of the way!

Her move was too fast. If he took it head-on, the consequences would be disastrous, just like the landscape stone that he had just seen shattered into pieces. He would definitely not be able to withstand Wakasa Rumi's attack, and he would most likely turn into a pile of minced meat.

He quickly retreated, sliding as fast as lightning and narrowly avoiding the whip kick from Wakasa Rumi.

The wind pressure almost tore his clothes apart, and he watched helplessly as the tip of Wakasa Rumi's leg brushed against the tip of his nose.

If it had been a little later, his face would have been scraped off by the force.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Wakasa Rumi stopped and a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes.

"However, hiding is not a long-term solution."

She sneered, her feet moved like the wind, and she pounced on Kidd again.

This time, she showed no mercy and launched a high-speed spinning kick, aiming directly at Kidd's chest.

Kidd jerked his head to the side and rolled to the ground, narrowly avoiding being kicked in the neck.

The ground was left with deep marks left by Wakasa Rumi's toes, as if everything could be shattered by her foot strength.

"you are too slow!"

Wakasa Rumi exerted force again, quickly changed the angle, and unexpectedly swept towards Kidd's waist.

This time, she did not choose to attack directly, but instead concentrated her strength on the waist, which is an absolutely fatal position.

If Kidd took this blow, it was almost certain that he would lose his ability to move.

Kidd had just dodged the sweep when his feet suddenly slipped. He saw Wakasa Rumi's legs about to brush past his waist, and he suddenly panicked: "It's over!"

He suddenly turned sideways, supported himself with his hands, and did an almost impossible roll in the low air, barely avoiding the fatal attack.

He couldn't help but take a breath, he was just one step away from death.

"Ahahahaha, what great skills! Come on! Keep pleasing me!"

Seeing this, Wakasa Rumi couldn't help but nod slightly, with a desire to fight flashing in her eyes.

She didn't give Kidd a chance to breathe, and her movements instantly became more ferocious, like a beast biting its prey, without mercy.

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As night falls, the courtyard of the mansion is still immersed in a cold and tense atmosphere.

Kidd's body was agile, his eyes fixed on Wakasa Rumi, and he kept dodging her punches and kicks that were as fierce as the wind.

However, as time went by, his physical strength was depleted more and more. He knew that if he did not find an opportunity to break through, this battle would end in his failure, and the consequence of failure would be death!

As he was retreating step by step, Kidd's foot suddenly slipped.

Caught off guard, he suddenly lost his balance and his body fell backwards like a spinning top out of control.

The gravel on the ground was like dense traps, playing their deadly role at this moment.

Kidd was in a panic. Seeing Wakasa Rumi's fist getting closer and closer, he could almost feel the murderous aura in her fist.

"It's over!"

Kidd could almost hear his own heart beating, and his heart seemed to be suffocated by an irresistible force.

All emergency plans disappeared at this moment. The breath of death was getting closer and closer. He could feel the wind pressure from the fist and even imagine the pain of the punch coming down in the next second.

However, just as Wakasa Rumi's fist was about to hit Kid's face, Kid caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

A small black dot.

He could hardly believe his eyes. The fleeting flash of light opened up a new hope for him.

Wakasa Rumi's attack suddenly stopped, as if she sensed something wrong behind her.

She quickly retracted her attack, turned around suddenly, and kicked the small dot.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

The moment her toes touched the black spot, the surroundings suddenly shook violently and air currents swept all around.

The dust in the air was blown away, and the trees in the distance were bent by the wind pressure, as if they were hit by a huge force.

At this moment, Wakasa Rumi's body leaned back slightly, and the ground beneath her feet was loosened by her force, and the entire courtyard space shook.

"What the hell is this thing?" Wakasa Rumi's heart trembled, and her eyes swept sharply towards the black spot that she had just kicked away.

At this moment, Kidd's action was completed.

He did not waste any opportunity. At the moment when Wakasa Rumi attacked, he took advantage of her distraction and used his quick reaction to control the paraglider he pulled out from his waist.

In an instant, the parachute quickly unfolded, and the jet's power system roared, instantly pushing Kidd's body into the air.

Wakasa Rumi heard a sharp sound behind her, and when she turned, she saw Kidd swiftly leaving the mansion's courtyard on a paraglider. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes—anger, disappointment, and even a hint of resentment.

"Damn it! This guy..." She cursed and turned her head suddenly.

At this time, Kidd had already crossed the courtyard wall and flew quickly into the distant sky. His whole body became smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing at the end of the night sky.

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"football?"

Wakasa Rumi's eyes narrowed as she finally saw the true form of the black dot: it was actually a soccer ball! She subconsciously turned her head, her gaze fixed on the top of a tall building in the distance.

It was in that direction that Kidd had just successfully escaped with the help of a paraglider, and that football seemed to be the key to this reversal of the situation.

She stared at the ball in her hand, the corner of her mouth raised slightly, as if she had guessed something. She didn't show too much surprise, just a faint smile, and turned to look at the direction where the ball flew.

At a distance of several hundred meters, based on the trajectory of the football and its powerful force, Wakasa Rumi could be sure that such a flight trajectory could only be caused by one person. She could not think of any other possibility.

She smiled and whispered, "Judgment..."

At this moment, on the roof of the building on the other side, Conan was watching the situation closely with a telescope. His eyes were filled with a hint of helplessness, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a wry smile.

"It's over. I'm really going to die."

Conan muttered to himself. He had clearly prepared himself mentally, but when he saw Wakasa Rumi's calm smile, he still couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness.

"She must have discovered..."

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The next morning.

The knockout round of the Zhonghan Cup Karate Tournament was already extremely lively. The atmosphere in the gymnasium was hot, the voices of people in the audience rose one after another, and the cheers and shouts intertwined into a sea.

Every match makes the atmosphere in the venue more intense. The contestants try their best, and every move and every posture contains endless power and determination.

Chen Shuo and his companions sat in the audience seats, near the center of the competition venue.

The playing field before me was covered with clean orange mats, and I could almost feel the tension and excitement in the air.

The exciting moments of each game are broadcast in real time on the huge screen in the venue.

The competition on stage was fast-paced, with almost no excessive movements between the contestants, only quick attacks and reactions.

Rumi Wakasa was like a tiger out of a cage in the match. Every move she made was extremely precise. She defeated her opponent with one move and knocked him down easily.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaolan was no less impressive and ended her game in a flash.

Each of their victories drew warm applause and cheers from the audience.

"Really... With this level of skill, I should also sign up."

Yuanzi sat sideways in her chair with a hint of contempt in her eyes. She looked at the contestants below the stage with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"Such a simple routine, almost no one can last more than three seconds."

Chen Shuo smiled slightly and touched her hair: "Don't be ridiculous, this is a karate competition, do you know karate?"

Xiao Ai sat on Chen Shuo's lap, her eyes fixed on the field. Suddenly, her gaze fixed on a certain figure and she frowned slightly.

"Eh? I remember that was Leon Law's personal bodyguard, right? Is he coming to the competition too?"

Chen Shuo looked in the direction of the voice and saw a huge man standing in the audience. His muscles were well-defined and his figure was as tall as a mountain. He was wearing a white karate uniform and walked onto the field with an expressionless face.

The man's aura was extremely powerful, and one could tell at a glance that he was a strong man who had undergone years of training.

Yuanzi looked at the brochure and began to discuss it in a low voice: "His name is... Jamaldin. He looks very impressive."

"Um……"

Chen Shuo nodded and said softly, "He's very powerful, fast, and well-controlled. He's a formidable character."

The competition in the audience has begun, and Jamaldin's opponent is obviously no match for him.

At the beginning of the game, the opponent tried to launch a fierce attack, but Jamaldin responded calmly and without panic.

Then, he sent his opponent flying with a high kick, ending the fight instantly without giving his opponent any chance to counterattack. The whole process was so concise and crisp that it left almost no time for anyone to react.

"It's so cruel, it's like a beast."

Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh.

"He has absolutely no room for error. He controls everything with the precision of a machine."

Chen Shuo nodded thoughtfully, staring at Jamaldin in the audience with a hint of interest in his smile.

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All his acquaintances had finished the competition and successfully advanced, so for Chen Shuo and his group, the rest was just garbage time.

Yuanzi swirled the drink in his hand boredly, then suddenly stopped looking around, his brows raised slightly: "Eh? Where's Uncle Maori? Why don't I see him?"

Chen Shuo shrugged his shoulders upon hearing this, leaned lazily in his seat, and said with a smile, "Who knows where he's going to seduce the girl again?"

At the same time, at the entrance of the venue, the atmosphere seemed a little off.

Kogoro Mouri was standing at the security checkpoint at the door, his face full of anxiety and frustration.

All security equipment was conducting strict inspections on him. He had been almost thoroughly searched and was asked to take off more than one piece of clothing.

His helpless roars echoed through the air: "Where do I even have any metal objects on me?!"

Conan, who was standing next to him, looked guilty. He lowered his head and secretly glanced at his watch, trying his best to pretend that he had nothing to do with the matter.