Conan: Above all force, there is truth!

The next second, he tossed the ball into the air, then jumped up and served a full-force shot.

"boom!"

This time, Amuro Tooru kept his eyes fixed on Tatsuno without the slightest distraction.

Under Amuro Tooru's watchful gaze, Tatsuno quickly ran to the landing point of the tennis ball and gently swung his racket.

The moment the racket and the tennis ball collided, a crisp sound of hitting the ball rang out in the court.

"boom!!"

As the sound appeared, a yellow-green ball of light slammed into Amuro Tooru's side and bounced rapidly backward.

This shot even made Amuro Tooru forget to move.

He realized that what Longye had said before might be true.

Neither his running movements nor his hitting techniques looked like he had ever properly studied tennis.

The problem is, with Ryūno's absurd physical abilities, what were originally ordinary movements and techniques seem to have become bizarre...

Amuro Tooru glanced at the tennis ball rolling on the ground, then at Tatsuno across from him, and his cheek twitched involuntarily.

“Takeda…you…this…”

"What's wrong, Mr. Amuro?"

"Uh...it's okay, let's try again."

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but Amuro Tooru didn't know how to say them.

If it were simply a matter of inferior ball skills, there would be nothing to say about Amuro Tooru; he's not the kind of person who can't accept defeat.

But this guy in front of me...

Thinking of this, a spark ignited in Amuro Tooru's eyes.

To the astonishment of Ran and the others, Ryūno and Amuro Tooru began to fight back and forth.

Seeing the extraordinary sparring between Ryūno and Amuro, the surrounding spectators spontaneously gathered around.

Even Kogoro Mouri, who had just been engrossed in the 'white thing,' was drawn to the fight between the two.

The resounding thuds of rackets striking tennis balls echoed throughout the court, and the two players' speed in hitting the ball and running increased.

Not long after, Amuro Tooru finally couldn't keep up with Tatsuno's speed and conceded another goal.

After conceding the goal, the flame in Amuro Tooru's eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by shock and disbelief.

Although he had long known that Ryūno's physical abilities were extremely terrifying, he never expected that he could so easily incorporate this 'terrifying' quality into tennis.

Without any fancy moves, just simple running and striking, he was forced into this situation.

Even more terrifying, he clearly noticed that as the number of matches increased, Longye's tennis skills were improving at an extraordinary speed.

His movements and hitting skills are also improving at a visible rate.

#￥#%@#!

He doesn't understand!

This makes absolutely no sense!

Is this kid a freak?!

At first, although Longye fought back and forth with him, that was entirely due to Longye's absurd physical abilities.

But later, especially with those two balls, it was clear that they had started using spin techniques.

Amuro Tooru, panting, stared at Tatsuno across from him, his eyes gradually losing their light.

Seeing that Amuro Tooru was no longer going to continue playing, Tatsuno also stopped in his tracks.

At this moment, Ran and Sonoko also ran to Ryuno's side and handed him a towel and water.

Just then, the two realized that Longye hadn't even broken a sweat.

Obviously, Conan, who was standing nearby, also noticed this and paused for a moment.

After such an intense fight, this guy isn't even out of breath, let alone sweating a drop!

Thinking of this, Conan glanced at Amuro Tooru across from him and blinked.

At this moment, Amuro Tooru was not sweating at all... he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

At this moment, Longye, who had just received the towel and water, glanced at the surrounding players and asked in confusion, "Why are there so many people watching all of a sudden?"

Coming to his senses, Kogoro Mouri also came up, chuckling, "They probably think you two are professional players, since you're both so good..."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Amuro Tooru, who was panting, and recalled, "Speaking of which, I heard the shop manager downstairs say that Amuro seemed to have won the national championship in a junior tennis tournament before."

"Huh?! So that means, Ryuno, he..." Sonoko looked at Ryuno and blinked in surprise.

--"boom!"

Before Yuanzi could speak again, a crisp knocking sound suddenly rang out.

Accompanying the banging was a painful scream.

Longye and the others immediately turned around and saw a tennis racket flying from somewhere accurately hit Conan on the head. Conan screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his head and passing out.

Seeing this, even Ryūno blinked in shock, looking at Conan with sympathy, unsure of what to say for a moment.

What do you mean?

Has Conan's physique evolved to the point where he can actively attract tennis rackets, even when not solving cases?

Chapter 390 The Silent Garden

Shortly after Conan fainted, several unfamiliar men and women rushed over in a panic.

One of the women, with long brown hair, apologized while checking on Conan's condition.

The woman with tea-colored hair is named Taoyuan Qinyin, and she is a college student.

The racket that just flew over was hers.

After explaining to Ryuno and the others, Momozono Kotone carefully picked up Conan and led them to her villa.

Since there was a private hospital nearby, the doctor arrived shortly afterward.

Conan woke up right after the doctor finished examining him.

"This child likely has a mild concussion, but if he suddenly experiences numbness in his limbs, or develops symptoms such as dizziness and nausea, you must take him to the hospital for another check-up."

After giving a few instructions to Ryūno and the others to make sure Conan got a good rest, the doctor picked up his bag and left.

After the doctor left, Kogoro Mouri looked at Conan on the sofa and teased, "Luckily, your injury isn't too serious. But I really didn't expect your luck to be this bad, kid!"

Conan ignored Kogoro Mouri's teasing and looked around blankly. "Where is this? This doesn't look like Sonoko's villa..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Momozono Kotone walked up to Conan, clasped her hands together, and said, "This is my villa. I'm sorry, little brother, my hands were sweaty just now, so I accidentally flung the racket away..."

"That's why I told you to make sure to wrap the racket handle with anti-slip tape. Your hands tend to sweat easily..." Ms. Umejima Machi, who has short black hair, shook her head.

Hearing this, Conan understood the current situation.

No wonder Uncle Mori said he had bad luck earlier, it really was bad...

Just then, a slightly chubby man wearing a light blue shirt and glasses walked into the room. "What a pity! If my phone hadn't died, I really wanted to film what happened and upload it online."

This person's name is Saburo Ishikuri, and like Machi Umejima, he was also a university classmate of Kotone Momozono.

Longye had wanted to complain about this before. Putting aside Momozono Kotone and Umejima Machi, is this man named Ishikuri Saburo really a college student?

He looks about the same age as Uncle Mori, yet he's a college student? You'd believe he was forty.

Just as Tatsuno was observing Ishikuri Saburo's appearance, a man in a red shirt named Takanashi Noboru appeared behind Ishikuri Saburo and said angrily, "A child has already been injured, what nonsense are you spouting?!"

“Just kidding, I was just trying to lighten the mood here,” Saburo Ishikuri said, frowning.

"A joke? Don't you know that it was because of your so-called joke that Guasheng died?!"

"Come on, isn't it precisely to celebrate Gu Sheng's birthday that we club members are gathered here?"

"..."

Seeing the argument between the two escalating, Momozono Kotone and Umejima Machi, who were standing nearby, quickly stepped in to mediate:

"Stop arguing, Guasheng will be sad!"

"Yes, it's rare for us to get together, so let's not argue."

Upon hearing this, Gao Lisheng snorted coldly and remained silent.

Saburo Ishikuri also changed the subject, smiling at Ryuno and the others, "Alright, now that the child is safe and sound, how about we have a team battle?"

"I won't join you." Kogoro Mouri immediately waved his hand, rejecting the proposal.

In this sweltering heat, you actually want me to go out and exercise to sweat?

What a joke!

After rejecting Saburo Ishikuri's proposal, Kogoro Mouri immediately sat down on the sofa, closed his eyes, and prepared to enjoy the air conditioning in the room.

Seeing this, Saburo Ishikuri turned to look at Tatsuno and the others, wanting to see what their decision would be.

Amuro Tooru glanced at Tatsuno and shook his head helplessly. "Sorry, I'm not participating either."

Although he had recovered from the match, for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to play tennis anymore.

Before Ishikuri Saburo could say anything more, Umejima Machi spoke up, "We have no problem with team battles, but let's rest for a bit first."

“Yes, we’ve been playing tennis since this morning, and we’ve already sweated a lot, haven’t we?” Momozono Kotone chimed in.

Takanashi Sei shook his head, saying he was a little hungry and would eat first.

Just then, Sonoko's stomach suddenly rumbled.

She immediately blushed and said, "I'm a little hungry too..."

"Looks like everyone's hungry~" Xiaolan glanced at Longye and chuckled.

Taoyuan Qinyin smiled and said, "We're planning to have Chinese cold noodles for lunch. Would you like to join us if you'd like?"

"I want to eat!!" Kogoro Mouri, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed excitedly upon hearing the words "Chinese cold noodles."

Seeing her father's completely unashamed expression, Xiaolan sighed sheepishly, "Miss Qinyin, isn't this disturbing you too much?"