"This is really..." For a moment, he couldn't find the words to express his feelings. Hinata Junpei's eyes flickered and his face looked a little depressed. Damn, the daddy ran away? However, I saw Reiko Aida shook her head slightly. "I asked him about it, and it seems that Gong Yangjun's work schedule is not stable. It's not because he is too busy. So after consulting him, I still reported him as one of the team's sixth players." "So... 'It can't be used as a conventional weapon, but it can be used as a trump card to give the opponent an unexpected surprise', is that what you mean?" "……Um." He is obviously a true genius, but he is trapped by worldly pressures. Life is so fucking helpless. Speaking of this, I feel a little sad, but also a little relieved. Reiko Aida stretched slowly and her eyes became determined. Well, a max-level account may not be able to be used stably, but if it doesn’t make a sound, it will shake the world.
The new account with unlimited potential has already made a steady start, and there is a chance that it will become another maximum-level account in the future. And this is something that she, Reiko Aida, should witness with her own eyes. This is the fun of nurturing. At the same time, the so-called new player left the basketball team, but continued to sweat on the outdoor court in the college. however. “…nonsense.” After bombing the basket for the last time, Kagami Daigo, who had already put in a lot of effort in training in the basketball club, finally felt that his physical strength had reached its limit. As if the last bit of energy in his body had been drained out, he finally supported his knees with some powerlessness, allowing the basketball to fall from the sky and bounce back and forth. He took a few quick breaths, followed by gritting his teeth. "… He, damn it, damn it, how could it be like this? Lord Fire God, you are not strong enough, why are you still so lazy? Power, come out for me!" "The gap between me and that guy is still widening, which means my efforts are not enough. I need to practice more, practice more!" "…If you keep practicing, you might get hurt, Kagami-san." "..." Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind. Kagami Daigo paused slightly while wiping his sweat, then turned his head. Familiar blue hair. There was silence for two seconds. Kagami Daigo, who was almost exhausted, suddenly squeezed out a little strength from nowhere. He jumped back in shock and cursed: "...I told you not to scare people by appearing out of nowhere -" "But I was the first one to come to this stadium, Kagami-san, you just didn't notice me." Kuroko Tetsuya's voice remained calm, and as if he remembered something, he added, "Mr. Gongyang can testify to this." "……ram?"
Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and Kagami Daigo immediately looked in the direction that Kuroko Tetsuya pointed, and sure enough, he saw Gong Yang Zhen, who was passing by with a bag and was standing outside the barbed wire fence on the sidelines looking at him from afar. There was a moment of embarrassment and confusion. "...Are you here to laugh at my joke?" "How could that be? No one would laugh at someone who works hard to improve himself, Kagami." "You are such a good talker, Ram." Scratching the back of his head, the Fire God felt awkward, but inexplicably felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. However, after seeing the real person, that vague feeling of powerlessness came over me again. The feeling of powerlessness when you have tried your best but still cannot see the end of the gap between you and the opponent. At this moment, Kagami Daigo slowly put down his hand that was scratching his head. He was silent for a long time, but had no intention of speaking again. With a "tsk" sound, he picked up the basketball that had stopped rolling and looked like he was going to leave. However, he was stopped by a voice. "Vulcan, do you want to defeat me?" "?" "Honestly, I can't give you any advice on basketball skills, but as for your physical condition... Anyway, let's add me on LINE. Are you free on Sunday?" Chapter 70: Is the house haunted? Gong Yangzhen didn't expect to see such a scene on his way home. Although he is almost exhausted, he is always able to force out new strength from somewhere. This Vulcan classmate has begun to show the signs of a blood bull. I can only say that he is worthy of being the one I chose, Degang Palu II. His fighting spirit and patience are truly amazing. However, it seems that the other party has some mental problems now. It seems that the blow he suffered this time is a bit too great? This won’t do. Paluyuyu might run away. However, when it comes to basketball skills, Gong Yangzhen himself can only be considered a half-baked player. He only knows the basics and is good at making bricks fly. It would be a laughing stock for him to use this to instruct Vulcan. But speaking of the physical level. By the way, it seems that the "Glory Boxing Club" is recently organizing a joint event with the "Silverman Gym" next door? If it was the gold medal fitness coach that he had long wanted to visit, maybe he could really give some physical training advice to the Kagami Daigo in front of him. Moreover, as the maximum health value increases, the shape of one's body will gradually change. It's okay now, but one day in the future, the growth may not be able to be stopped and he may turn into a muscle monster mountain. This has some impact on daily life. I have to go there sooner or later. There is a game on Saturday, so Gong Yangzhen originally planned to go there this Sunday. Since Degangpalu II is also in a negative mood due to the lack of results in training, it would be better to take him with us. If you give it some strength, you can also stack it more happily.
Thinking of this, he added: "And Kuroko-san, if you are interested, you can come and have a look. Maybe your athletic ability can also be improved." "..." The two looked at each other, and Gong Yang Zhen, who had exchanged contact information with them, turned around and left. When he left, there was still a faint smile on his lips. Kagami Taiga, who has an amazing physique, and Kuroko Tetsuya, who has poor motor nerves but can still come up with unexpected moves on the court with his slight presence, if these two people get guidance from Muscle Daimyojin on their current basis, what kind of impact will they bring to the Neon High School Basketball League? It feels quite interesting. "…But why do I feel like I've forgotten something? I feel a chill on my back?" ........................ After all, she hasn't lived independently yet, and Tao Jing Wu Yue can't always stay overnight at Gong Yang Zhen's place. Her family would still be worried if she stayed out all night for too long. So yesterday, after she had regained some mobility, Gong Yang Zhen sent her back. Now the single apartment was silent again. It was already nightfall, and Gong Yang Zhen finally practiced boxing for a while. However, due to his inexplicable restlessness, he could not enter the perfect state of breathing regulation. He just quickly finished a set of boxing and then washed up and rested. How is this going? Could it be that I have become addicted to the pleasure of the little peach and my body is yearning for the happiness it brings me? Am I really a pervert? With such doubts, Gong Yang Zhen lay in bed unable to fall asleep. It was not until nearly midnight that he managed to suppress his chaotic thoughts and slowly fell into a deep sleep. The clock in the room was ticking, and the eyes of a young man with short dark hair lying on the bed were still rolling slowly under his eyelids in the moonlight. Time passes minute by minute... Until some time after midnight, he suddenly opened his eyes! W-what? He suddenly raised his upper body from the bed. At this moment, his eyes were like two amber lights in the darkness, staring at the bulging quilt. What's going on? Is there anything unclean in this room? Wow! I, I knew there was a ghost here, he got into my bed! ... Wait, why is he pulling my pants? ! Wait, it can’t be— Suddenly, as if a flash of inspiration came to his mind, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard during the day. What words? Memories instantly flooded into his mind. In that memory, a beautiful girl with long black hair whispered in his ear: "... Let's have a baby tonight!" "?!" At this moment, one hand was tightly grasping his pants to prevent the guy who appeared in the quilt out of nowhere from pulling them off. Gong Yang Zhen's other hand was trembling slightly, and then he suddenly lifted the quilt!
——Damn it, it’s you! It seemed that he was a little surprised because the quilt was suddenly lifted. At this moment, the naked Wu Jialuo opened his dark eyes slightly, and then when he saw Gong Yang's shocked and doubtful face, his eyes narrowed into crescents. The skin, whiter and more tender than moonlight, came close to him defenselessly. "Ah Zhen! Let's have a baby!" "?!" Frightened by the guy who suddenly emerged from the quilt, Gong Yang Zhen's face turned pale and he immediately pulled away, not knowing that a corner of his underwear was still in the other person's hand. The escape was accompanied by a loud rustling sound. Gong Yang Zhen: "..." (covering his crotch with his hands, his pupils tremble) Wu Garuda: "Wow, how magnificent!" Wow, it’s a master, retreat quickly! He ran away, she chased him. One was restricted in his movements, the other had no taboos. Suddenly, the small solitary room was in chaos! While running towards the clothes rack to grab some clothes to cover his shame, Gong Yangzhen showed an expression of disbelief: "I remember I locked the door... How did you get in?!" "Take the stairs!" "……stairs?!" "Aren't there stairs outside the window? ... Ah Zhen, don't run away! Come to me!" ...No! "..." It was not until he seemed to sense some movement that Gong Yangzhen hurriedly shouted, "STOP! STOP! Take a break, cease fire! Student Wu——" "Call me Garuda!" Gong Yangzhen readily agreed: "Okay, okay, then Garuda...Garuda! Wait a moment! I heard a sound!" "……what?" After a slight pause, Wu Jialuo immediately stopped obediently and let Gong Yangzhen wrap his body in the quilt and throw him on the bed. He lay on his side, looking towards the door with a thoughtful expression. Gong Yangzhen groped in the dark and found the sports shorts he often wore. He put them on in no time and then tiptoed towards the entrance. In the direction of the gate, a slight clicking sound was instantly captured by the ram's eardrum. It's the sound of a lock being unlocked. Is it a thief? An assassin? Or a night owl who walked into the wrong place? After a slight hesitation, Gong Yang Zhen finally made a gesture to Wu Jialuo, who was lying on her side on the bed wrapped tightly in a quilt, asking her to stay calm for a while, and then he went to the peephole to see what was going on outside. However, before he could move, the sound stopped, and the heavy security door was slowly pushed open.
A figure stood quietly in front of the door, about meters tall, with slightly curly medium-length hair casually scattered, and a pair of black eyes under high brows that were no different from Wu Garuda's, with an air of indifference to life. "Well, I was wondering why there was such a big commotion in there. Is he awake?" "..." "Not talking?... You are Gong Yang Zhen, right? It's a bit difficult to explain the process, so let me just tell you the conclusion. Because of a troublesome old man, you may have to fight with me." Having said that, the man slowly made way and signaled for the ram to come out. At the same time, his voice remained calm: "Don't worry, I'm just testing your strength. I won't kill you... Well, if you feel offended, I'll buy you a drink another day."
