Chapter 628 Football Hooligan

Chapter 628 Football Hooligan

"Don't get too angry, Detective."

"How can you not be angry, you two perverts-"

"That's Xiaolan's face!"

"It's just that the faces are the same, they're not the same person."

“The same face doesn’t work either!!”

"Oh?" Hui Yuan Ai smiled disdainfully and said lightly:

"Then do you know Toyama Kazuha and Nakamori Aoko?"

Conan: "."

He was actually a little speechless.

"Okay, okay." Lin Xinyi didn't want to delve into this embarrassing cross-dressing issue any further.

So he abruptly changed the topic again:

"Conan, you better cheer up."

"Pay attention to your surroundings."

"We even watched the football match today, but we haven't encountered a case yet - this is already a bit abnormal."

"Hey, hey." Conan responded as he always did without any self-awareness: "I don't always encounter a case every time I take a vacation."

"Maybe there won't be any this time?"

"Also." Conan thought again of the sci-fi crime prediction system named after him by Lin Xinyi: "Noah's Ark, the 'Conan' crime prediction system it designed, didn't it mention its name today? "

"This doesn't mean anything." Lin Xinyi shook his head: "That thing is only a semi-finished product at the moment, and it cannot be predicted successfully every time."

The Conan crime prediction system is indeed a work in progress.

The other half of success is ruined by the poor information infrastructure in this era.

Unlike the future mobile Internet era where one mobile phone number can be associated with all personal information, the information that can be mined from mobile phone numbers in this era is still very limited.

No matter how powerful Noah's Ark is, it's hard to make a meal without straw.

Naturally, the Conan crime prediction system is sometimes ineffective, and it cannot always predict the occurrence of a crime in advance.

"So we can't rely on crime prediction systems."

"But it depends on you Conan."

Conan: "."

He still refused to admit his identity as the disaster star.

I don’t believe in any science either.

But after Lin Xinyi said such a bluster, he unconsciously cheered up and began to pay attention to his surroundings.

But the rest of the journey was uneventful.

Lin Xinyi and others left the football field and walked along the lively street to the subway station near the stadium.

The game had just ended at this time.

There was a sea of ​​people outside the subway station, and everywhere was packed with football fans wearing various jerseys who came out in groups.

Many of the fans did not take the subway when they arrived. Instead, they happily stopped in front of the big screen hanging at the entrance of the subway station.

They were gathering together to watch the BIC Osaka team's game broadcast on the big screen.

"It's the BIC Osaka team's game——"

"That's Contestant Higo Ryūsuke!"

As expected, the three young fans, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Genta, were also attracted.

Not to mention Conan, Ayumi and the others weren't even born when he became a fan.

"Hey, football is so interesting?"

As a layman, Lin Xinyi couldn't understand it at all.

He planned to find a place to sit next to it and wait until the children had finished watching before leaving.

As a result, the legs haven’t moved yet

"Xiao Ai?"

Lin Xinyi did not touch Hui Yuan Ai's little hand.

She actually stood there and watched.

What they were looking at was the player they just talked about, Higo Ryūsuke.

"Well" Lin Xinyi frowned slightly.

But he didn't say much.

But Belmode said it for him:

"Tsk tsk. This kid has grown up to the age of chasing stars."

"Don't take it too seriously, it's normal."

Belmod smiled softly in his ear.

Lin Xinyi couldn't help but look sideways at this seemingly experienced tone: "Have you ever chased stars before?"

The picture of Belmod chasing stars is really hard to imagine.

"Of course I've never been starstruck."

I saw this Thousand Faced Witch showing a confident smile:

"I'm the one being chased."

Miss Chrissy, the Hollywood superstar and two-generation Oscar-winning actress, introduced her life experience with great interest:

"How should I put it? Most of the fans can be considered cute."

"But some groupies are different."

“The lover who fantasizes false idols into reality.”

"They scream at your photos all day long, and some people even send love letters to your house like crazy, as if they really regard the celebrity as their husband/wife."

"Honestly."

A hint of disgust appeared on the corner of Belmode's mouth:

"That's still pretty stupid."

Lin Xinyi was silent for a while.

In fact, the situations Belmode mentioned are not unfamiliar to him coming from the Internet era.

This situation will even get worse in the future.

Fans now just call me husband and wife.

What do future groupies shout about? giegie, giving birth to a monkey, sitting on the floor and vomiting ovum

"hiss--"

Lin Xinyi shivered all over.

I don’t know what terrible picture came to mind.

He immediately bent down and picked up Hui Yuan Ai:

"Don't even look at it."

"We still have to go home."

"??" Miss Haiyuan didn't react at all.

Her big head, which was originally facing the big screen and staring at the football match, was turned over by Lin Xinyi, covered by it, and pressed into his arms.

Naturally, I can no longer go to the game.

"Well" Haihara Ai was about to say what he wanted to say.

But it was rare to see her boyfriend take the initiative to hug her when she was an elementary school student.

She just curled up comfortably and enjoyed her boyfriend's warm embrace.

"let's go."

"Yes." Hui Yuan Ai nodded obediently.

And at this moment, when Lin Xinyi finally showed his majesty as an adult and was about to drag all the children away from the big screen.

There was a sudden uproar at the scene:

"Boos. The competition contestant was booed by the audience again."

"Yes, the ones who booed him were BIC Osaka's own fans."

At first it was just passers-by discussing the game on the screen.

But then a discordant voice suddenly sounded:

"Haha, you really deserve it!"

"What kind of traitor to a contestant is qualified to be called a 'contestant'?"

"This is what will happen if he betrays our Tokyo Novaro team."

"Betraitors who fall into hell are destined to never get up again, hahahaha!"

A burst of piercing laughter broke out from the crowd, and the laughter was full of undisguised sarcasm.

And with a lot of hatred.

I don’t know if I really thought he had some serious enmity with Nabigo Ryūsuke.

Everyone followed the sound:

What caught his eye was a short, fat, greasy uncle.

He had a sloppy beard, a dirty coat, and a disgusting smile on his fat face.

"It's him"

"Akano Kakutake."

Someone called his name.

The crowd was basically filled with fans who had just come out of the stadium, and they all seemed to know this greasy uncle.

Even Conan, and even young fans like Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta know:

"Akano Kakutake?"

"Who is he? Is he famous?"

Lin Xinyi was a little confused.

"It's kind of famous"

Conan curled his lips in disgust:

"He's a big fan of Tokyo Novaru."

"And he's also a famous football hooligan in Tokyo."

"It is said that this guy has committed several violent acts in football, such as throwing smoke bombs and glass bottles at fans of rival teams, and he spent a long time in jail for this."

"But this uncle Akano not only refused to change despite repeated admonitions, he was also proud of it and even worsened his behavior."

He explained to Lin Xinyi the "great achievements" of Uncle Akano.

Lin Xinyi also understood the details of this guy:

Football hooligans, ardent fans.

Another addict who regards chasing stars as more important than real life.

No wonder:

Akano Kakutake is an avid fan of Tokyo Novaru.

The Tokyo Novalu team just lost to another team in the game because its main player Higo Takasuke quit.

This guy must be in a very bad mood now after watching the game.

Under such circumstances, he must have hated Nabigo Ryūsuke very much.

After all, the so-called fanatic fans are often the extreme negative fans of another company.

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It was not enough for Akano Kakutake to curse at the screen, and he continued to curse and yell:

"That traitor Higo Ryūsuke deserves to die."

"If he hadn't suddenly jumped ship, how could the Novalu team lose today?"

"How could those losers from the SPIRITS team and that parallel import from Hero Akagi defeat our championship team!!"

Step on one, hold one, KY everywhere, and start fights like crazy.

All the bad habits of mentally retarded fans are concentrated in Mr. Akano.

As expected, his harsh words aroused dissatisfaction among SPIRITS fans at the scene:

"Hey, hey, bastard!!"

"Who do you think is a waste and who is a parallel import?!"

"Ha." Akano Kakutake smiled coldly: "I'm talking about your SPIRITS team."

"What, you don't accept it? Come and practice with me if you don't accept it?"

He smiled arrogantly.

If it were a furry bear full of martial arts, or in a country with a strong football passion like the United Kingdom, or in Latin America, a place where a war could be fought over football.

Someone as arrogant as Akano Kakutake might have been beaten to death on the spot.

But in Japan, which no longer recruits people, in front of the relatively honest Heisei Abandoned House, an old gangster like him is really awesome.

Because most fans are afraid to go to jail.

And Akano Kakutake really dares to go to jail for football.

Who dares to mess with such a scumbag?

If you win, you will be sent to the detention center, if you lose, you will be sent to the hospital. No matter what, you will lose.

So no one dared to speak anymore.

They could only hold back their anger one by one and watched helplessly as Akano Kakutake shouted:

"Humph, a bunch of eggless trash!"

"So is the Akagi hero you like."

"He just won one goal by chance today. Are you really blowing him to the top?"

"You?!" Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

But some people still couldn't help but speak out.

The ones who spoke were none other than Ayumi, Genta and Mitsuhiko, who were ignorant and didn’t know what fear was.

"Uncle Akano, you went too far!"

"Contestant Akagi clearly relied on his own strength to win!"

"How could such a wonderful performance like his today be just a fluke?"

The three of them are all loyal fans of the Akagi player.

At this time, he couldn't help but speak up to help his idol.

"Strength? Bah!"

Akano Kakutake looked at Ayumi and the others angrily.

Of course he didn't dare to attack a few elementary school students.

But he showed no mercy at all:

"I xxxxxx! xxxxx! xxx!"

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A long list of obscene words came out of his mouth.

Ayumi and others were dumbfounded.

You must know that although primary school students in this era are considered precocious, compared with those greasy primary school students in the future who have prematurely acquired some restricted knowledge through mobile phones and talk about human organs, they are as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Akano Kakutake's scolding, which was full of shielded words, made Ayumi and other children stupid.

"Ugh, you're going too far!"

Ayumi wiped her tears in grievance, almost crying after being scolded.

But Akano Kakutake is not only not ashamed of this.

On the contrary, I felt that I had achieved some great victory.

"It's so shameless——"

"You scumbag!"

Lin Xinyi couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but help him.

But how can these words break through Akano Kakutake's thick skin?

Not only was the other party not irritated at all, but he responded with a lot of new blocking words with disdain.

"Lin, it's useless for you to do this."

"That kind of person has no shame at all."

"If you want to scold him, you must scold him to his pain points."

Hui Yuan Ai suddenly spoke quietly and secretly gave Lin Xinyi some pointers.

"Oh?" Lin Xinyi looked over expectantly.

I saw her body twisting restlessly, adjusting her posture and turning her head away from his arms, and finally looked at the annoying greasy uncle with the same hatred.

Then, Miss Haiyuan, who has the skill of poisonous tongue, spoke:

"Uncle, please tell me more."

"The Novalu team also lost today, didn't they?"

Hui Yuan Ai's tone was calm and his eyes were calm.

Like simply stating a basic fact.

There was clearly no emotion in this voice.

But it's inexplicably irritating.

Especially paired with Haihara Ai's cool and cold face.

Taunting is surprisingly effective.

"You?!" Akano Kakutake's chubby face froze: "That's just an accident. It's faster than that traitor Golong Yu!"

"But Novalu still lost, didn't they?"

"It's just a fluke!"

"The Novalu team lost."

"Shut up! Our main players temporarily switched jobs and only allowed the SPIRITS team to score one goal by chance. How can this be considered a loss?"

"The Novalu team lost."

"."

Haihara Ai directly turned into a repeater.

But Akano Kakutake was defeated like this.

Because the defeat of the Novalu team was the pain in his heart. No matter how much he denied it, the pain existed objectively.

"Asshole. Asshole!"

"We didn't lose. Our team didn't lose!"

The subway station is filled with cheerful air.

A vein popped out on Akano Kakutake's forehead.

The fat face turned pale with anger.

The fans of the SPIRITS team on the side seemed to be inspired by Haibara Ai's demonstration.

They had been scolded by Akano Kakutake until they were speechless and did not dare to raise their heads. Now they all mastered the trick of fighting back:

"Hahaha, he's anxious, he's anxious, he's anxious."

"Shut up!! Or I'll kill you!!"

"Come on. That's it, that's it?"

"That's almost it."

"."

A set of deadly combos came down.

Akano Kakutake's eyes were bloodshot, his blood pressure soared, and his face turned green and red, as if he was about to explode in the next second.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

He barked like a woodchuck at the crowd.

But no matter how hooligan the gangster is, he is still alone. How can he shout at so many opposing fans who are against him?

"Go to hell!!"

Akano Kakutake finally broke out like a bull.

He rushed towards the crowd regardless.

As a result, the crowd dispersed.

And because he was too fat and moved too slowly, not only did he not catch up with anyone, but he was also intercepted by the security at the subway station.

In the end, this farce came to an end.

Everyone who had angered the football hooligan did not dare to stay for long, and everyone went to take the subway.

Akano Kakuya was alone, feeling sulky and having nowhere to vent, and walked angrily into the subway station.

No one pays attention to him anymore.

Only Lin Xinyi.

"What?" Hui Yuan Ai was a little puzzled: "Why are you still staring at this annoying guy?"

"He's dead." Lin Xinyi replied in a complicated tone.

"Hmm" Haiyuan Ai's expression was subtle: "There's no need to be angry with such a scumbag, right?"

"I'm not trying to get angry."

"I'm serious." Lin Xinyi followed slowly:

"Today's case hasn't happened yet."

"Anyone who dares to provoke Conan and his friends while Conan is on holiday"

"So far, none of them have had a good ending."