"Woo——!"

In the morning, when Gao Cheng opened the curtains to welcome the new day, sirens sounded again in downtown Tokyo, as if to tell the story of the unrest in the metropolis.

It's the 4th day of the explosion, but the heat of the bomb incident hasn't dissipated, after all, every bombing in Tokyo is not a trivial matter, and no one can ignore it, and this time not only Detective Kogoro is involved, but even the J-League scene has been attacked.

"I'll go out first!"

After Gao Cheng finished washing, he shouted at Xiao Wai and ran downstairs with a towel.

The temperature was still a little cold in the morning, and despite wearing a sports jacket, it still couldn't stop the cold......

"It's a good time to sleep in."

Gao Cheng muttered, craned his neck and began to run along the street.

After a meeting at the uncle's house next door the night before, Sato and Takagi, who were in charge of surveillance, arrested Kazuya Nakaoka on the pretext of assaulting the police and interrogated him the next day.

Kazuya Nakaoka's inference that she has a grudge against the soul team does not seem to be valid, and it is said that it was not the soul team that canceled Nakaoka's internal qualification, but Nakaoka took the initiative to ask for it.

After that car accident, the Soul team helped with the surgery and rehabilitation costs, and agreed to let him sign with the team, even if Nakaoka can only last 15 minutes per game, he can be used as a striker in key moments.

Kazuya Nakaoka claims that his dignity does not allow him to promise the Soul team, and that people who feel that they cannot spend 90 minutes on the pitch are not qualified to play football at all, let alone become a J-League player.

That's why Nakaoka went to South America.

Gao Cheng's ears echoed Twilight's explanation on the phone.

"We got a photo from the manager of his part-time job from South America before he returned to Japan, a photo of him playing soccer with many children, and it said that he still couldn't give up football.

I think Nakaoka is actually a good person who likes children and football, and the Gunma Prefectural Police ...... Yes, is that the mountain village police officer, who has always liked to joke? It doesn't seem to be very reliable when contacting. ”

Gao Cheng thought about it and ran to the park.

Officer Twilight's investigation is in a difficult situation, but in his opinion, even if Kazuya Nakaoka doesn't hate the Soul Team, he still can't clear his name.

The police will get into trouble because the motive for the crime is not fully investigated, and these things cannot be found out in a day or two.

Returning to the original point, the reason why the suspects were circled on the five people in Nakaoka was because the prisoner accidentally said a special sentence that he heard in the soccer classroom on the phone call to Uncle Maori, and I heard that Dr. Asa had given the children a puzzle at that time, and the player of the Flying Feet team told the answer.

At that time, in addition to the Flying Feet and Soul Team players, there were only a few people who happened to be near Uncle Maori, and the players who were playing on the day of the explosion were obviously not prisoners, so there were only 5 people left in Nakaoka.

There is nothing wrong with this, and if this is the premise, the motives of one of these five people are absolutely unknown.

Gao Cheng still feels that the prisoner is between Keiichiro Motoura and Kazuya Nakaoka......

There is a soccer field in the woods of the park, and Takadai Sanada, a substitute player for the Flying Feet, is practicing playing football inside.

"I'm just a bench player, I'm not going to throw in the towel!"

As a substitute for Bigo, Sanada Takadai and Bigo actually have a good relationship, but they just hate the title of a bench player.

It's not like he hasn't played.

"Look at me!"

"Bang!"

Sanada kicked the football hard, but the moment he kicked it, he secretly screamed that it was not good.

Overexerted.

Sure enough, the football swirled and grazed the top of the goal under Sanada's gaze and flew into the field, not giving face at all.

"Damn, just a little bit!" Sanada grabbed her hair in annoyance.

Recently, for some reason, his form has been bad, how can he play like this? If you don't perform well after coming on the court, I'm afraid the bench players will have to sit down......

"Ah, oh no, my ball!"

Sanada, who realized it later, hurriedly chased out of the field, but only saw Gao Cheng, who was running by, hugging the football.

"Sorry, that's ......"

"I said, are you really a J-League player?"

Gao Cheng vaguely saw Sanada in the previous football classroom, when the red-haired guy and the Flying Feet players walked together, and after meeting, he was suspicious: "No matter how bad the level is, it won't kick the ball to the side of the road, right?" Not even the power on the feet can be controlled. ”

"What?" Sanada, who was originally embarrassed, suddenly glared when he heard this, "Are you looking down on me?" Okay, how about we have a competition? ”

Gao Cheng looked at Sanada like a fool: "What's the use of competing with me, I don't play in the J-League, no wonder you're just a bench player......"

"What do you mean by just being a bench player?! I'm a super bench player even if I'm a bench player! For the first time, Sanada felt that someone was so hateful, and stared at Gao Chengdao, "You guy is really angry, have I seen you anywhere?" ”

"I'm also a Tokyo detective, so it's strange that I haven't seen me."

Gao Cheng didn't immediately return the ball to Sanada, and watched a hot current inexplicably surging in his heart as he watched the court.

Even if he drew a football card and watched the J-League, he actually didn't kick a single ball and didn't practice once......

Looking directly at the court, Gao Cheng ignored the surprised Sanada, put down the football, took a few steps back, and slammed a volley.

Bang!

"Hoo ——!"

The soccer ball flew past Sanada like a cannonball, and rushed into the opposite goal in an arc with no more force, no less, and it fell into the net.

Gao Cheng was quite happy to see that the first shot on goal was successful.

It turns out that this is the feeling of playing football, which is completely different from being in the audience.

He didn't mind that Sanada almost kicked him, Gao Cheng took the initiative to run into the field and greeted: "Anyway, you also practice here, practice with me." ”

Although his football level is only proficient, he controls his foot power quite perfectly, and he is definitely an ace when he shoots at goal, and with a little more training, he should be able to improve himself to mastery.

No matter how good this guy is, he is also a J League player, and he can become a substitute for the protection of the people, and his strength is at least proficient, and his overall level is much better than him.

"First, practice together?"

Sanada hadn't recovered from the ball just now, and looked at Gao Cheng who went to pick up the ball in shock.

Didn't you say it was a detective, how could you shoot so exaggerated?

The J-League has never seen anyone shoot across a field, and he almost weakened his legs when the football came just now, and he can still score accurately from such a distance, and the control of his foot power is simply goosebumps.

With this kind of strength, even if football is not a one-man game, it is enough to dominate the whole game!

If only he could do it......

Sanada looked at Gao Cheng with bright eyes: "Of course it's no problem, master!" It's no problem to practice for a day! ”

"What?"

Gao Cheng picked up the ball and turned back in confusion.

"I just want to practice, did you misunderstand something?"

"No, no," Sanada grinned and ran forward, "Can you start, master?" ”