Chapter 162: Losing badly–
Mouri Kogoro held a green tennis ball in his hand, and he tossed the tennis ball easily.
Jodie's eyes flashed with disdain, this holding motion, this throwing, this bending knee, and this kicking were all layman's methods, and she couldn't help but contempt for Kogoro Mouri.
But when the tennis racket struck that tennis ball.
Everything has changed!
The sound of the explosion came in an instant, and a green whirlwind blasted in. It passed over half of the tennis court and instantly blasted a small pit on the hard ground poured with cement and asphalt.
The speed of this tennis ball was not reduced in the slightest, spinning frantically at the black iron net surrounding the court.
A horrible scene appeared.
It turned continuously on the iron net, and the iron net kept shaking.
Finally, the ball fell weakly on the ground.
The pupils in Jodie's aqua-green eyes kept shrinking, she didn't react at all, and the tennis ball passed over her body.
Jodie looked down at the hardcourt. The small hole hit by the tennis ball was surrounded by small cracks!
This power is simply terrifying and amazing!
Mouri Kogoro waved his arm, but he was still not too satisfied. The racket was used too smoothly. Just now, he only played 30% of his power.
Sonoko saw this scene with her mouth wide open. She is a member of the tennis club. Although she is not as good as a professional player, it does not mean that she cannot understand the quality of the ball.
Although this ball does not have any skills, it is purely on strength, but it is beyond reproach that no one can stop this ball by strength alone.
Sonoko looked at the tall figure of Kogoro Mouri, and little stars gradually appeared in her eyes.
Bravo! It turns out that Uncle Mouri really let me win before!
Ran on the side showed a satisfied smile, her father would never let her down.
After a while, Jodie-sensei who was opposite Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement. With that power just now, Jodie has determined that this great detective is the best choice for both intelligence and force. Enough to become her own helper against the black organization.
Then the bet must be won so it is logical to invite Kogoro Mouri to help her!
This powerful serve does not mean that she cannot win.
A confident look slowly appeared on the face of Jodie who recovered her calm. Although Kogoro Mouri's power is terrifying, tennis is a sport that requires skill after all, and she only needs to win one goal to win the bet this time!
At the thought of this, Jodie smiled at the corner of her mouth: Mouri Detective, you lose because you are too confident!
Although Jodie is not very good at tennis, as a hobby, she naturally has some experience after playing for a long time. She also knows some fierce serve methods.
Now the right to serve came to Jodie's side. She tossed the green tennis ball high and fell to the left behind her head, while Jodie's body leaned back into a bow, showing a perfect curve, she arrange herself and turn it into a lever, exerting all the power on the racket, and smash the back of the ball from bottom to top
This was a perfect topspin serve, and Sonoko on the side could not help exclaiming.
If you don't pay attention to this ball, you will suffer a big loss. It will bounce up when it falls on the ground. It is a very fierce serve style.
Jodie had a satisfied smile on her face, apparently very satisfied with her serve this time, but the next scene stunned her.
Kogoro Mouri seems to have known the direction of rotation of the ball after it hits the ground. He strolled to the direction of rotation and waited, holding the racket awkwardly in his hand, and drew out another swing without skill.
The so-called top-spinning force was ridiculously ridiculous in front of Kogoro Mouri, and all the rotating force was scattered with a single shot.
The tennis ball was drawn in the direction that Kogoro Mouri had expected. Jodie couldn't stop it, and the tennis ball shot directly into Jodie's proud chest.
The green tennis ball collided with Jodie's two big oppai, and under the tremendous force, the two big oppai immediately rippled.
Sonoko and Ran couldn't help but open their mouths when they saw this scene.
Fortunately, the power in Kogoro Mouri's hands has been reduced a lot. This tennis ball has not reproduced the scene of crazy spinning on the wire fence just now, otherwise, the two big oppai will likely be directly bruised.
Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but caress his head pretendingly: "Jodie-sensei, are you okay, this ball has rotated to your chest somehow, didn't it hurt you?"
Jodie rubbed her chest, this movement was very seductive, her face was gloomy, and she returned: "It's okay!"
After that, she picked up the tennis ball again, gritted her teeth and drew it out with a fierce topspin. The direction of this rotation was to draw towards Kogoro Mouri's cheek.
But what made Jodie desperate was that Kogoro Mouri seemed to have fully anticipated the trajectory of this serve, and he easily blocked it again.
The green whirlwind appeared again, wiping the short blond hair of Teacher Jodie directly, bombarding the field behind, and smashing a small hole again.
Jodie's expression was stunned. She seemed to smell the burnt scent of the passing tennis ball.
Where did the smell come from? Her aqua-green eyes looked at Kogoro Mouri's racket.
There were some signs of blackening in the middle of the tennis racket.
Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but laugh when he saw the disappointed American girl. Tennis is simply too easy for Mouri Kogoro.
As long as his speed is fully deployed, his reaction will be nearly four times faster. That is to say, compared with ordinary people, the speed of the tennis ball is nearly four times slower, and all the rotating routes can be seen clearly. The ball comes as easy as drinking water.
The whole body's strange power came out with the racket smash, and the force was reduced ten times. Without any skill, the FBI female agent could be beaten until she was dumb.
Then it was pure abuse time. Kogoro Mouri played more and more smoothly. He played the straight tennis ball in a trick, and all kinds of spins were constantly displayed.
Either rubbed teacher Jodie's stubbornness, or hit her chest, or shot her stubbornly, or provocatively stroked her ears.
But no matter which ball it was, it was hit on this hard court, and Jodie didn't even get a single point in the entire game
There was a touch of sarcasm on Kogoro Mouri's face as if saying that this female agent from the FBI was nothing more than that.
Jodie had become mad, she was sweating profusely, and the net jersey clung to her tightly, drawing a plump curve.
Her eyes were full of anger. When Mouri Kogoro's tennis hit her chest for the third time, she understood that the great Mouri detective in front of her had been playing with herself.
But the agent's dignity did not allow Jodie to give up easily, so she tried to support her, driven by Mouri Kogoro's tennis balls, running around the court, trying to catch the ball, trying to win a point.
Jodie's betting requirements have long since changed, and she doesn't want to invite Kogoro Mouri into the plan.
If she really wins this bet, she will definitely take off the sneakers she stepped on, and let Mouri Kogoro kneel on the ground to lick her feet, licking them cleanly.
But this wish is obviously an extravagant hope, an illusion, and a distant celestial pavilion! Kogoro Mouri is like an iron wall, no matter how tricky Jodie plays, he can always easily receive and respond with a beautiful counterattack. Sonoko and Ran were completely stunned when they saw this scene on the side. Neither of them expected such a one-sided situation.
Moreover, the smell of gunpowder between the two people on the field is extremely strong. The hatred on Jodie-sensei's face can almost break through the sky. She has long lost her calmness as an agent after being constantly teased. She just wants to win one point through her gritted teeth.
Although Kogoro Mouri had no expression on his face, every shot was powerful and dominant. He either slammed the ball on Jodie or smashed the tennis ball into small holes on the hardcourt.
Sonoko's expression was astonished. It was the first time she saw anyone who could play tennis like this, but soon a smile appeared on her face.
Looking at Kogoro Mouri's figure, it became more and more fierce: This lady really decided on the right man! He is so amazing!