[Black Blue] I'm sorry, I love you

Turning to the next picture, the strong contrast made everyone's eyes widen. The person on the phone was obviously very strong, and it seemed to be African.

Seeing their reactions, Lizi's expression became serious, and she began to introduce information, "This person's name is Papan Baishi, he is two meters tall and weighs 87 kilograms, and he is an overseas student from Senegal."

"Two, two meters! So high!!"

"Did you make a mistake..."

"Study abroad? Excuse me, where is Senegal?" Yi Yue raised her hand weakly, her face was full of question marks.

Touching the back of his head with his hand, Vulcan didn't feel anything, "Ah, it's just big."

"Uh, this Papa...Pan...what's going on?" Hinata's eyebrows twitched faintly again, girl, is it really a man to have such a long name?

"Papanpa?" Maozui Koganei interrupted.

Holding her forehead helplessly, in order not to hear more weird things, Lizi said directly, "Hey, Heizi, take a nickname."

"Hmm... Just call me Dad?" After thinking about it for a while, Heizi said the best thing he could think of.

"What's your taste?"

"Dad? Dad's company sells cars!" Well, this is Yimei, still working on the construction of cold jokes.

Covering the smile on her lips, Lizi coughed lightly, "Cough, then call me Dad, nah!! Listen carefully, Dad is a bit tall, with long hands and feet, and now more and more schools are recruiting foreign students To enhance the overall strength, Xinxieyuan was only a middle-level school last year, but now only one foreigner has turned the situation around, so, boys, listen to me, and play well during the competition, Whoever dares to drop the chain for me, hehe~"

The crowd in Chenglin huddled together tremblingly, "I'm so scared, Mama, the coach has turned into a monster!!!"

The qualifiers were on May 5th, and for a while, Cheng Rin began to fall into intense practice.

After practicing until late at night again, Huoshen and Heizi locked the door and left, just looking at the state of the two of them, you can know how intense the practice was during this period.

Looking at Vulcan with a tired face and dark eyes, Heizi stopped suddenly, "Vulcan Lord, to be honest, I am more concerned."

Feeling stopped after a while, Vulcan looked at Heizi suspiciously, "Ah? What?"

"There are still two days until the official competition. Vulcan Lord should take a good rest. I will tell the coach about tomorrow's practice, so Vulcan Lord will rest at home tomorrow and go directly to the field the day after tomorrow."

"I can still train, but Heizi is the one who should rest, you see." Looking at Heizi's dark circles, as if wanting to prove himself, Vulcan stretched out a finger to poke Heizi's shoulder, and then Seeing Heizi swaying from side to side like a tumbler, he finally stabilized his body.

"Vulcan Lord, I'm very angry."

"...I can't tell, uh..."

A hand knife was cut at the waist, and Vulcan wept silently, rubbing his waist and quickly followed, "Heizi, why is it always a hand knife, can you change the trick?"

"To deal with Lord Vulcan, this move is enough."

"..." So he was despised?

The figures of the two gradually moved away, and only the occasional conversation could be vaguely heard.