Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 92 Lin Feng VS Hattori Heiji

Chapter 92 Lin Feng VS Hattori Heiji
"Hey, is that guy you're talking about really that powerful?" A dark-skinned boy who looked like a high school student asked towards the little figure beside him with a wooden knife on his shoulder.

"Why, are you, a master of swordsmanship, scared?"

Conan put his hands in his pockets, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and tilted his head to look at the high school detective from Osaka.

Kudo from Kanto, Hattori from Kansai.

That's right, the dark-looking guy in front of you is Hattori Heiji.

"Do I look timid?" Hattori held the wooden sword and showed a confident expression.

His swordsmanship is among the best in the Kansai region.

Don't underestimate me!

The two chatted while walking, and soon arrived at Dr. Ali's house.

At this time, Lin Feng and Dr. Ali moved a rocking chair and were swaying in the yard to bask in the sun.

"Doctor, are there any interesting new inventions recently?" Lin Feng asked with his arms folded and his eyes closed.

"Whoo~"

The sound of Dr. A Li snoring came from the side.

Lin Feng:......

Isn't it so outrageous that you fell asleep just after lying down for a few minutes? . .

Two people, one big and one small, one black and one white, walked into the yard.

"Hey!"

"I brought this guy to you!" Conan stretched out his little hand and pushed Hattori hard.

Lin Feng sat up, looked at the wooden sword carried on Osaka Black Chicken's shoulder, smiled and said, "Welcome to Miwa Town."

"Uh……"

Hattori Heiji shook hands with the other party blankly.

If I remember correctly, this should be the first time the two of us have met, right?

Why is there no part to introduce myself?

I just came here to catch up with Kudo and catch up on old times, but I didn't expect to receive such a mission.

"You didn't bring a real sword?" Lin Feng weighed the wooden sword in his hand.

This thing is not strong enough!
"Really, a real sword???" Hattori looked down at Conan and blinked.

Does this person named Lin Feng really know what he is talking about?

Is this life-threatening?

"Only wooden swords!" Conan glanced at Lin Feng.

Really, I want you to help me make a record and make so many requests.

Shall I get you two more pistols?
I'll use Dr. Agasa's voice next time.

"Well, chirp, chirp..." Dr. Ali was lying on the rocking chair, not knowing what he ate in his dream.

"Aren't you going to use weapons?" Hattori looked at Lin Feng, who had already taken a stance opposite him, and asked involuntarily.

It's a good idea to wear some protective gear. A wooden sword is different from a bamboo sword, but it will be very painful.

"To show respect for the strong, I usually go into battle with bare hands."

A smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips.

"I am coming!"

After the repairman said these three words, Hattori, who was directly opposite him, could clearly feel the change in his aura.

The expression of this swordsman master immediately became serious.

Even if the opponent had bare hands and no protective gear, he did not dare to relax at all.

Conan trotted all the way and hid by the window, and glanced at the two sisters who were watching the battle inside.

When Lin Feng saw that the opponent was ready, he jumped up and rushed over.

"So fast!" Hattori held the knife in both hands and looked at the other party with focused eyes.

What's with that guy's smile?

I don't know why, but I always feel cold on my back.

Lin Feng quickly approached, his figure dodged, and he avoided the sharp angle of the wooden knife, and hit the opponent's shoulder with his elbow.

Hattori instantly changed his stance, switched offense and defense, and blocked the elbow with his body against the wooden sword.

"The quality is good." Lin Feng praised the wooden knife in the opponent's hand. Hattori was pushed back a few steps by the elbow, with a look of shock on his face, "Bajiquan?"

"Haha, I told you a long time ago that you have to use a real sword, and it's a pointed one." Lin Feng laughed, stepped forward, and started fighting again.

Yes, using something like a wooden sword was not only unfriendly to Hattori.

It is also difficult for me to experience any fun in battle.

If it had been a real sword, he would not have dared to smash out the elbow just now.

The level of swordsmanship is definitely there, and it is very good, and the desire to win is also very strong.

But it's not enough!

"Hey, hey, hey, stay away from here!" Conan watched the two people getting closer and closer, and quickly waved his little hand.

Don't accidentally hurt this little kid like me!
In the room, Mingmei pulled Xiao Ai who was standing by the window and hurriedly took a few steps back.

It's really dangerous.

However, Mr. Lin Feng seemed to be having a great time. . .

Hattori held a wooden sword in his hand and struggled to resist the attack like a violent storm.

But gradually, he found that the situation of the war had changed.

The opponent began to avoid his own blade and hit him, as if he was really treating the wooden sword in his hand as an extremely sharp famous sword.

"Yes, that's what makes it interesting!"

Hattori's pressure was gradually decreasing, and the fighting spirit in his heart was getting stronger, so he swung his sword without any scruples.

"bring it on!"

Conan stood aside, watching the battle that was gradually getting fiercer, and suddenly looked down at his shoes.

No, it doesn’t matter, I’m not very weak either…

……

Ten minutes later.

Lin Feng looked at Hattori Heiji, who was leaning against the tree and panting, smiled, and stopped.

"My swordsmanship is good, but my physical fitness is too poor."

"What a pervert..." Hattori muttered quietly.

Just like what Kudo said, this guy's strength is terrifying, and there are even many times when he can feel the opponent's strength.

If you really get hit by those few blows, the outcome will definitely not be easy.

But what’s going on with this look like you’ve just warmed up? !

"You go and have a rest, we will continue fighting at night." Lin Feng grabbed Hattori and threw it aside, and began to destroy the big tree in the doctor's yard.

The wooden knife was really good to use, and it caused a lot of trouble for myself in the second half of the competition.

However, momentum and determination.

They are far worse than those desperate desperadoes.

Maybe it's your first time, sorry?
It doesn’t matter, just do it a few more times!

"He is..." Hattori sat next to Conan, looking at the figure that shook the big tree, and kept in a daze.

I really want to thank you for not hitting me like this...

"I think you were targeted by him."

Conan glanced at his friend next to him with pity.

You also think that guys like Lin Feng are strange.

There is a stronger one over there in Izu. . .

"Focused on..." Hattori looked at the wooden sword in his hand, showing an expression unwilling to admit defeat.

Just fight, or in the worst case, it will be special training!

At this moment.

Dr. A Li woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Lin Feng who was doing exercise.

"Didn't I say that?"

"Don't hit my tree again!"

(End of this chapter)

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