flstandardbreds Chapter 108 Do you know what the best defense is?
Chapter 108 Do you know what the best defense is?
"Looks like you're still not up to par." Fuheshen didn't give Tequila any face at all.
She merely used a cold gaze to remind him to be mindful of the distillery's image, instead of acting like a fool and trying to outmuscle a high school girl—and they hadn't even done it yet.
"Huh?!" Xiaolan's eyes widened in shock. "That can't be right, you look so strong?"
Tequila took a deep breath and shook his head. "If you ask me, you're just being stubborn."
As a veteran member of the Black Organization, a man with top-notch fighting skills and strength within the organization, how could he be no match for a little girl?
And Cointreau was watching right there; if word got out...
Tequila's mind conjured up images of the organization members secretly mocking Gin, except... instead of Gin, it was himself.
No, this definitely won't work!
Conan secretly chuckled to himself... This member of Shen's organization is quite adorable.
"But...you seem to be out of breath." Xiaolan tilted her head in confusion.
There was not a trace of mockery in her innocent and pure pale purple eyes.
"Ahem, I'm a martial arts practitioner, you know," Tequila said, somewhat unconvinced. "How about we have a spar?"
"This...this isn't appropriate," Xiaolan initially wanted to refuse.
On one hand, he's Shen Ge's colleague; on the other hand, this gentleman looks very strong and must be a good fighter.
"Lan..." Fuheishener moved closer to Xiaolan, his voice cold, "Have you forgotten what I told you?"
He wouldn't mind if Xiaolan taught Tequila a lesson.
Seriously, can't we just focus on completing the task properly?
They just had to interrupt his date with Lan.
Xiao Lan took a deep breath and nodded, "I'll listen to Brother Shen."
"Ran-nee-chan." Conan wanted to say something, but was scared back by a look from Fushiguro Jinji.
Seriously, what's wrong with Shen'er Ge? He's always so fierce.
She's nowhere near as good as Angel.
The group walked to an open space.
Then, Xiaolan took a deep breath, recalling Shen'erge's appearance, and assumed a karate stance.
Meanwhile, Tequila suddenly felt an increased pressure... He could clearly sense the change in the girl opposite him, from the harmless girl just moments before to a somewhat shrewish one.
That slightly disdainful look in his eyes reminded him of when Jundu was on a mission...
If he makes a move... he'll be knocked down instantly.
'I can't believe I got knocked down by Cointreau's girlfriend, how embarrassing!'
Tequila encouraged itself and then took the lead.
As a core member of the Black Organization, although his strength cannot compare to Ran's, his skills are truly exceptional.
Jab, defense, attack... every strike is an attempt to find a weakness.
Xiao Lan was caught off guard and could only defend passively, unable to find an opportunity to counterattack.
The opposing team's offensive was indeed fierce, wave after wave, and their skills were at their peak.
It has to be said that this is the only person Xiaolan has faced who is weaker than Shen Erge.
but....
Familiar scenes flashed through Xiaolan's eyes once again.
In this very same arena, Shen'erge had taught her how to counterattack, and then attacked her with moves that she could sense but couldn't counter. Shen'erge's voice still echoed in her ears.
Do you know what the best defense is?
"Retreat, retreat?"
"Ha, retreat? Foolish! Defense is about finding the opponent's weakness, retreat is about finding a better angle, all for one purpose... that is, attack!!!"
The words had barely left her lips... when Shen'erge appeared before her at lightning speed, and then... Guan Lan (referring to a dunking gesture as he patted Xiao Lan's head).
In an instant, Xiaolan seized the opportunity and, the moment she blocked, unleashed a spinning kick.
Agave's pupils contracted... When did this happen? How could it be so fast!
Bang!
Her heel made intimate contact with his chin.
The immense force sent his body crashing to the ground.
Impossible... How could this be...
"Go for it, big uncle in the top hat!"
"Yeah, keep it up!!!"
"Stand up, stand up!!"
A crowd had gathered around them without them even realizing it.
Fu Heishen'er smiled and gave Xiao Lan an approving look.
Very good, the teaching was worthwhile.
Conan shrugged helplessly, his half-moon eyes fixed on the man lying on the ground; he had long anticipated this outcome.
"Are you alright?" Xiaolan scratched her cheek awkwardly after hearing the shouts around her, her eyes full of regret. She shouldn't have used so much force.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, just a minor injury," Tequila laughed, lying on the ground. "I always train by hitting myself like this..."
After pausing for a moment, he stood up as quickly as possible. "Well, I have a task to complete, so I'll be going now."
After saying this, the weathered middle-aged man covered his face and fled.
"Cut~"
The surrounding passersby scoffed.
Conan stared at Tequila's retreating figure... and then glanced at Shen Er.
He became even more determined to join the Shrek organization.
Judging from the fight that uncle just did, you can tell that Shen'erge's detective organization is very powerful.
If I join myself...
Conan imagined becoming allies with the silver-haired Angel, fighting the Black Organization together, and then thoroughly tormenting Gin...
He couldn't help but reveal a lewd, perverted smile.
Xiao Lan blinked, watching Tequila's departing figure. Shen Erge's colleague... is indeed very capable.
"Lan, why don't you play the game here for a while?" Fuheishen'er frowned slightly.
He sensed a slight sense of crisis, inside someone's black box...
Moreover, agave happened to be there for the trade.
Fukuro glanced at Conan almost imperceptibly.
They noticed Conan staring at Tequila's back with the same look he gives a victim... and a slightly lewd smile on his face.
He miscalculated; he forgot that Death was still present.
He withdrew his gaze and walked towards the location of the tequila mission.
"Hey, Brother Shen..." Xiao Lan reached out her hand... trying to call out to him.
I don't know why, but I always have a feeling that if Shen'er leaves like this, I'll never see him again...
When Conan saw this, his eyes lit up, and he secretly followed.
At this moment, Tequila's lips drooped slightly, and she looked somewhat sad as she took out the black box and walked towards the toilet stall.
As I walked to the vending machine, I saw Fuheshel leaning against the wall, drinking a bottle of cola.
"Want a drink?" Fuheshchen glanced at the vending machine.
"Oh my, you really are something." Tequila's slightly downturned lips curled up into a smile. "You even know to come and comfort me."
"You're overthinking it. What kind of mission is it?" Fuheshel threw the empty Coke into the trash can.
"It's just a regular task, like picking up some documents and checking for any errors... There's even a one million yen bonus after it's done," Tequila said casually. "And then..."
"Shut up." Fu Heishen glanced coldly at the agave.
Wait, this tequila is just using the name of a gin indiscriminately?
What about the professional qualities of an assassin?