[Black Basket+Black Rock] Warriors of Vulcan Family

"Ok——! Put it on me!" Ma Tao smiled and gave her a thumbs up, but Heiyan didn't look at her at all, and only started to walk slowly back to Vulcan's room with Huang Quan's consent.

Ma Tao was a little frustrated, and pointed to Huang Quan unhappyly: "Do I look unreliable? It's too much, Heiyan."

This is really a question that is not easy to answer. Huang Quan smiled and began to comfort Ma Tao, but the smile was a bit forced: "Maybe I am more mature, but don't worry, if it is Ma Tao, I will be fine." The one who fooled Senior Vulcan."

"Oh oh! Sure enough, I still can't do it without me, that guy Heiyan is really twisted, so we have to work harder, for Heiyan's love hahahaha!"

"Well, Senior Vulcan is about to take a shower, let's get ready."

"Oh!"

At the same time, a naked girl in Vulcan's room was choosing clothes for herself one by one.Although the fingers are holding full-sized men's T-shirts or sweatshirts, each of them makes the girl fall into tangled difficulties.

Which one to wear, each one is great.

Suddenly keenly aware of movement coming from the bathroom in the room, Heiyan had no choice but to reluctantly drop some clothes in his hand, and put a red sweatshirt on his body.After getting dressed neatly, Heiyan jumped onto the closet and quietly observed Vulcan coming out of the bathroom.

The Vulcan, who just got out of the bath, exudes a man's heat all over his body. The warm water drops slide out of a beautiful curve along the firm texture, and finally hide in the waist that makes people think.The white and soft bath towel was hung obliquely around the waist, and the beautiful mermaid line set off the sexy and attractive abdominal muscles.

In the dark, Heiyan's eyes dimmed, and sweat began to ooze from the palm of his hand, which was a little slippery.

Vulcan began to change clothes as if nothing had happened, and only in my situation was he not so generous. If he knew that Heiyan was at the corner of the roof, he would probably be scared to death.

"Strange, why are my newly bought clothes missing...well, forget it, just wear this." I wondered if I washed it by myself and confiscated it, and then remembered that the two little ghosts of Ma Tao were still outside, so I simply gave up. The thought of going out to get clothes.

Putting on cool sportswear, Vulcan came out of the room wiping his hair. The evening news was playing in the living room, and a female voice with a unique accent came from inside.Only Huang Quan sat there quietly, watching TV.

"Why are you the only one, what about Heiyan Matao and the others?" Taking out the milk from the refrigerator, Vulcan walked over while drinking it.

Seeing that the Vulcan is coming, although he was a little nervous, Huang Quan's face was calm, and he said calmly: "Hei Yanjiang seems to be a little tired, so Ma Tao went to sleep with her, in the room." After speaking, Huang Quan showed a slight smile: "Heiyan-chan is really cute, by the way, is Vulcan-senpai going out?"

"Ah." Vulcan responded, and carefully opened the room where Ma Tao was, and saw two big bags bulging on the bed, and Ma Tao's head was faintly visible.

Without thinking too much, Vulcan came to the entrance to change shoes, raised his heels, and Vulcan warned: "I may come back very late, if Heiyan wakes up, give her the strawberry milk and pudding in the refrigerator , stay at home obediently, I'm going out."

"Goodbye, Senior Vulcan."

It wasn't until the moment the door closed that Huang Quan stopped smiling, and Ma Tao also got out of the room after hearing the sound of the door closing.

"It's so simple, Senior Vulcan, how stupid..." Ma Tao, who had just laid his dead body on the bed with a pillow in his arms, sat down on the sofa depressed, thinking it would be very thrilling.

And when Heiyan rushed to the nearby street basketball court at the fastest speed, there were quite a few people gathered there.If this was normal, it would be in twos and threes at most. Why are there so many people today? Could it be some special day?

Like a black cat, Heiyan jumped onto the telegraph pole nimbly and nimbly, and looked down at everything below with her hands on her chest. The cold night wind blew her long hair, and her slender body seemed to blend into the night.Inversely proportional to the noise below, the silence above the Black Rock is incredible.

After watching it for a while, I realized that the guys below were gambling with basketball, and the winning team was composed of two office workers and a foreigner who was nearly two meters tall. The banknotes came, the two adults smiled greedily, showing their yellow teeth.And the only foreigner looked at them with contempt.Obviously there are two fat uncles in the team, why did this group of teenagers lose so badly?

"It's not good to underestimate your enemies, young man." The somewhat bloated uncle rubbed his stomach. He was the savior of the basketball club when he was young. Naturally, he is skilled in playing basketball, but it's just that it's inevitable that he has been sitting in the method room for a long time these years. Gaining weight, I just played basketball for a while, and my whole body is sweating.

Heiyan jumped off the wires, slipped into the crowd leisurely and slipped into the crowd. After a while, Vulcan was coming, Heiyan decided to clear the field first, in order to create a perfect environment for Vulcan to play.

It's not that the teenagers in the crowd are not as strong as them, after all, the only one who really looks good among the three is the foreigner.

Hei Yan walked onto the stage, and cast a cold glance at the two adults. It was really ugly. They even wanted to earn money from children. They didn't look like adults at all. As for the other foreigner... the foreigner's eyes It was too hot, from the moment Heiyan came on stage, he followed her closely, his eyes almost swallowed her alive.

"Girls, little sister, isn't this place..."

The middle-aged man's words got stuck in his throat. When the girl shot the ball into the hoop, the noise completely overwhelmed the middle-aged man's voice. Heiyan looked at him calmly.

"It's not good to underestimate your enemies, uncle." There was a hint of contempt in the cold voice, which was almost undetectable, but when the foreigner heard this voice, he became even more excited.

The middle-aged man couldn't hold back his face, and immediately said viciously to the foreigner: "Give her a good meal!"

No matter how foreigners pay attention to him, Hei Yan's shot is still vivid in his memory, and he feels that the whole person is not good.

"I don't know if you still remember me, in the United States..." The foreigner has soft blond hair and deep blue eyes staring at Heiyan tenderly and affectionately, but the latter has no expression.

"Hey Andrew, what are you doing?" The middle-aged man was a little furious, what is that guy doing, don't make me nervous here, idiot!But after thinking about it, if Andrew is unwilling, no one can do anything to him.

"Sir, I said that I came to Japan to find someone, and now I have found that person."

Hearing Andrew's hearty laughter, the middle-aged man was a little dumbfounded. Could it be that the super powerful Japanese in Andrew's mouth meant that this girl was joking? Is this foreigner's brain flooded? Don't put on a show for me here. We know each other deeply!

Middle-aged people think too much, Heiyan has only one purpose, and no one can shake her mind.Heiyan nimbly dribbled the ball and rushed towards Andrew, breaking through him like a ghost, and the speed made everyone around him exclaim.

Qingfeng stood in the crowd with a look of interest. It turns out that this dead woman can play basketball and her strength is not bad.

But strange to say, Qingfeng always feels that the clothes on Heiyan are not quite right, and the style is very familiar.Andrew agreed with this point. Looking at the clothes on Hei Yan's body, Andrew had already guessed whose it belonged to.

"It's really frustrating." Andrew shook his head. It would be a pity if he gave up this cold and mysterious oriental girl just because of this kind of thing.

Before Black Rock approached the ball frame, he suddenly had an idea, if he used Hinata's shot...

The ball was thrown out of the court directly, and Heiyan decided with a deadpan face not to try that normal shooting line in the future.

The final outcome was just like in the United States, Andrew was defeated by Heiyan for the second time, but he had a look of enjoyment: "I don't think I will lose to Tiger, that guy is just a child in my eyes, But you are the first person to make me lose so powerlessly, even Alex has never let me lose so completely."

Hei Yan held the ball and began to look around, paused slightly when he swept to Qingfeng, and moved away quickly.

Andrew was deeply frustrated to find that the girl wasn't even paying attention to what he was saying.

The crowd gradually dispersed, because no one continued to play basketball, leaving only a few people standing alone.Because Heiyan didn't pursue the matter of winning the money, the middle-aged man gave up and left early.Probably because Heiyan also had a strong intention to occupy the field, and no one rushed to snatch it for a while.

Andrew was still by Heiyan's side, and when Andrew was about to give up and wonder if he should come back tomorrow, Heiyan finally took a look at him, but what he said was a pity.

"I'm here."

I know who I am, Andrew is a little helpless, why does this girl like Tiger so much?

Sure enough, a tall figure soon appeared in Andrew's line of sight, just a little curious how Heiyan knew.

Before Vulcan even walked to the basketball court, he saw a few scattered figures on the court from a distance, and one of them was very familiar. Vulcan suddenly felt that he couldn't move forward. Hey, can't we wait for him to get mentally prepared? Goodbye to her!But when it came to buying dessert, I thought about whether I would see her tonight...but I didn't want to see her for real!

"Yo tiger!"

"An, Andrew, why are you here?" Vulcan was startled by the sudden voice, and a blond young man was smiling warmly, waving to himself.