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evening.

As always, Vulcan waited for Heizi to leave school at the Xiangyue school gate.

Just as he was playing with his own basketball in boredom, there was a sudden vibrating sound from the phone in his pocket.

Grabbing the phone, looking at the screen displaying Heizi's name, the corners of Vulcan's lips curled into a smile.

"get out of class is over?" Clenching the phone tightly, Vulcan slipped one hand into his pocket, looking at the setting sun in the sky, with a faint smile in his voice.

"Vulcan Lord." Heizi's voice over there was a little dignified.

"Huh?" Continued to spin the basketball, Vulcan felt the ease in his heart, and shrugged, "Shall we have dinner together later? Anyway, here——"

"Vulcan Lord." Interrupting Vulcan, Heizi's voice did not fluctuate, but it was more solemn than before.

Finally noticing the blunt words of the other party, Vulcan frowned, stopped his movements, and held the basketball in his arms: "What's wrong?"

"I have something to do here, I can't go away, Lord Vulcan may have to wait a little longer."

"Where are you?" Vulcan was puzzled when he noticed the faint and noisy shouts from Heizi's side.

"I'm on the open-air basketball court behind the school."

"Why, do you have a game today?"

"……no."

"After-school training camp?"

"...Neither."

"What's going on?" Hearing Heizi's hesitant voice, Vulcan's expression gradually turned serious.

"Not very easy to explain."

So 5 minutes later, when Vulcan arrived at the Xiangyue Open-air Stadium, he finally realized what the other party said was "not easy to explain".

I saw that the six basketball halves behind the school were all occupied by a handful of five players.

Looking at the mature faces of those five people laughing maniacally, Vulcan realized that these people were not from the headquarters of Xiangyue High School.

——These people all look about 23 or [-] years old.

The sidelines were crowded with students wearing Xiangyue school uniforms, and everyone's faces were filled with unprecedented anger.

Looking at the scene ahead in confusion, Vulcan glanced sideways at Heizi's calm face beside him, and raised his eyebrows: "What's going on?"

Hearing this, Heizi frowned with light blue brows, subconsciously glanced at the crowd of students who were huddled around in an abnormal riot, and said lightly: "These five people have occupied the court."

Hearing Heizi's light explanation, Vulcan unexpectedly raised his head and looked at the tall and strong men on the court who were playing happily, squinting: "Occupy the court?"

"Yeah." Nodding, Heizi's face gradually turned serious, "All six courts are occupied, so students can't practice."

"Huh?" Looking up again, Vulcan gazed over the heads of people in front of him, and looked at the figures playing in the center of the court, "There are only five people, isn't it? Let them dodge?"

——There are only five people, and they actually occupy six courts.

This is too arrogant.

With so many students, isn't there a single person who dares to speak up?

Thinking of this, Vulcan clenched his fists, holding back the smoldering fire rising in his chest slightly.

His eyes were gradually stained with hostility, Vulcan's expression darkened, he squinted at the court in front of him and said to Heizi, "Wait, wait for me—"

"Vulcan Lord."

However, Fang was about to step into the crowd in front of him, but Heizi grabbed Vulcan's arm just in time.

"?" Being stopped by the other party, Vulcan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and turned to look at Heizi in confusion.

"I've tried it." Heizi looked at Vulcan calmly, "Unless they win, they don't plan to leave."

Hearing Heizi's words "I've tried it", Vulcan inexplicably felt his nerves tremble.

After a while, subconsciously lowered his eyes to observe Heizi's thin body, Vulcan suddenly pulled his shoulders, and said with a dry expression, "Have you tried it? What do you mean?" The five players on the basketball court were tall and burly, and if Heizi himself It would be a disadvantage for a person to judge, "Hey, they didn't do anything to you, did they?!" Gritting his teeth nervously, Vulcan reached out and pinched Heizi's jaw, turning it to the left and then to the right, checking the wound back and forth.

— This kid has done the same thing before.

At that time, Heizi used to go alone to reason about the rogue players from other schools.

But at that time, fortunately, he and Kise were present so that the situation wouldn't get too bad.

And now...

Noticing that Vulcan was checking himself with worry, Heizi smiled helplessly, and reached out to stop Vulcan's movement: "Vulcan-lord, I'm fine."

Heizi turned his head to look at those players playing ball with serious faces on the court again, and Heizi frowned: "Those people are not rascals."

Hearing this, Vulcan narrowed his eyes in puzzlement, staring at Heizi's peaceful sapphire blue eyes, and frowned: "What... mean?"

——Occupying so many courts, what is it but a rogue?

"They really didn't mean to force them. They just said seriously that it's okay to want to play. As long as they can beat them, they will immediately bow down and leave. Of course, if they can't beat them, don't bother them." Heizi stated the situation with a deadpan expression.

Hearing the words of the people around him, Vulcan couldn't help but turn dark.

——This guy... how does he define "rogue"? ...

Could it be that if you speak more seriously, you are not considered a rascal?

Turning his head to look at the densely packed crowd, Vulcan squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Since they want to play, why are these people still standing there? Wouldn't it be good to go up and play games?!"

Hearing Vulcan's frustrated voice, Heizi turned his head and looked at him solemnly: "Everyone tried, but it's a pity..." After a pause, Heizi closed his eyes, "It's true that we can't beat them."

"..." Hearing this, Vulcan was dumbfounded.

Taking a long breath, he furrowed his red brows fiercely, looked around at the people around him again, and said in a deep voice, "Can't all of these people be defeated?"

"Yeah. The seniors in the second and third grades will leave school later because they have academic tests today." Heizi turned his head to look at the people around him who were grimacing, "Now here are all the first graders. "

In other words-

Can't beat it, it's also reasonable.

Hearing this, Vulcan was stunned.

After a while, rubbing one hand into the tip of his hair and sneering, he took a slight breath and squinted at the few people on the court.

Straightening his face, his eyes were full of sharpness, and he gritted his teeth.

"Give me a little bit of self-willedness." Squeezing out a word from his lips, Vulcan leaned forward and stepped towards the crowd in front of him before waiting for Heizi's reaction.

"Vulcan Lord?" Seeing Vulcan's tall body poking out of the crowd for a moment, Heizi subconsciously wanted to stop the other party from advancing.

But the crowd was surging, and he couldn't keep up with Vulcan.

Holding the basketball, Vulcan walked to the forefront of the sideline of the crowd, stared at several mature men on the court who were clearly not of high school age, and frowned: "Hey!"

Listening to the steady voice resounding through the sky, several players subconsciously looked towards this side, and then there was a flash of dumbness on each face.

I saw a tall red-haired boy standing at the forefront of the crowd with a fierce face.

"Going to compete with high school students to play basketball?" Squinting his eyes, Vulcan tightened his grip on the basketball, and his voice was irresistible, "Don't you think it's a bit embarrassing?"

Hearing Vulcan's lingering voice, a man with colorfully dyed hair squinted his eyes among the few people on the field, with a smile on his lips, and slowly stopped dribbling the ball in his hands, looking up and down curiously at Vulcan's sturdy body, raised eyebrows.

The noisy crowd on the sidelines gradually quieted down.

Everyone watched another man who was overconfident stand up. Although they knew that the other party was brave, they all predicted that the other party would not be able to make those men change substantially.

"Shame?" Facing Vulcan, the man with colored hair stretched out his hand to pull up his jersey, and wiped the sweat from his forehead smartly, "Is it shameful to be poor at the game?" The red-cheeked student, the man sneered, "Ask them, don't you know?"

Listening to the other party's frivolous words, Vulcan frowned, and his face became more and more gloomy.

After a while, he tore off his sports bag from his shoulders and threw it to the sidelines. His red pupils were burning fiercely: "You can only find some sense of accomplishment if you win a game with high school students. Don't you think it's sad?"

Hearing Vulcan's solemn words, the face of the man opposite changed slightly.

After a while, his brows were erected, and the man's thin eyes were full of evil: "What did you say?!"

However, when the colorful hair and face were slightly distorted, a man wearing glasses beside him stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder indifferently, with a smile on his lips: "Hey, Asakawa, you got internal injuries from being provoked by a brat. Is it big?"

Listening to the ridicule of the people around him, Asakawa stretched out his hand to open his palm more and more depressed, and let out an annoyed snort.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Vulcan, his glasses squinted, and his face was indifferent: "Boy, there is no age to speak of on the court, there are only winners and losers. Winners have the right to speak, understand?"

"..." Hearing this, Vulcan clenched his fists slightly, and tried his best to resist the urge to rush forward and flatten that smiling face.

After a while, he lowered his glasses and glanced at the school uniform logo on the chest of Vulcan's sportswear, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Oh? Are you not a student of Xiangyue's school?"

"..." Not intending to respond, Vulcan narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party with hostility.

"Vulcan Lord."

However, just when Vulcan felt that burning anger was about to swallow his reason, a steady voice suddenly came from beside him.

Turning his head unexpectedly, Vulcan realized that Heizi was standing beside him with a calm face.

"black……"

"Vulcan-lord intends to play against them, right?" Heizi calmly looked at the tall and tall person on the opposite side, looking calm and breezy.

"Hmmmmm."

"Then please let me play."

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