Wang Zhixiong looked at these two people coming and going and he didn't know anything, he couldn't help but be a little angry, so he said: "What do you two mean, don't let me be so confused?!" ”

Wang Ai was thinking about the cause and effect of what Zhang Lei just said, and was interrupted by Wang Zhixiong's question, so he said to Zhang Lei: "You mean that due to the continuous influx of black foreign aid into the country over the years, the number of ball spirits that have appeared has greatly increased?" ”

Zhang Lei nodded, Wang Zhixiong seemed to understand something, and suddenly said: "So that's the case!" Are you saying that the power of the black force has spread to our country, so the Spirit Alliance has increased the number of ball spirits over the years to resist the power of the black force? "Wang Zhixiong is not stupid, he finally understands.

"And I have also secretly investigated Hutan City, although I can't be sure, but those three black people are very likely to have the power of black power, if this is really the case, their purpose should be to test the strength of the current owner of the ball spirit." Zhang Lei said.

"Why didn't they come here until now, why didn't they come to test our abilities before?" Wang Zhixiong asked.

"I've thought about this too, but I don't know why, but there must be a reason." Zhang Lei replied.

It's not too early to talk about this time, Wang Zhixiong glanced at the time, got up and said: "Okay, let's do this today, we will draw lots tomorrow, and the game will start the day after tomorrow, go back to sleep Xiao Ai, take care of your spirit and play hard." Wang Ai also stood up, and after saying goodbye to Zhang Lei, he left the room, Wang Zhixiong didn't know what to say to Zhang Lei, and came out with Wang Ai.

"Xiao Ai, these things are important, but the more important thing is the game the day after tomorrow, as for what you are worried about, I will inquire about it for you, don't worry too much, you must settle down and play the game seriously, go all out, don't forget your dreams." Wang Zhixiong was afraid that Wang Ai's mood would be affected, so he comforted Wang Ai and said.

The corners of Wang Ai's mouth tightened, smiled, and the two dimples on his face made Wang Ai more sunny, and said, "Coach, don't worry, I know what to do." Wang Zhixiong also smiled at Wang Ai and patted him on the shoulder.

Wang Ai returned to the room, and after washing up and lying down on the bed, he was still thinking about what Zhang Lei said just now, the power of black martial arts? Soul League? He had never heard of these two organizations, and he was even thinking that as long as they had nothing to do with his dreams, he was not interested in learning about these messy things at all, but according to what Zhang Lei said, these two organizations were clearly pressed on Wang Ai's head, which made him not sleepy at all.

"Maybe it's not by accident that I got the ball spirit?!" When this thought jumped into Wang Ai's head, Wang Ai sat up suddenly, frozen like a zombie. Wang Ai glanced at Guo Jingqi next to him, but fortunately, Guo Jingqi slept like a pig, thunder could not move, and the snoring was still there. Although Wang Ai still has too many questions that have not been resolved, he always has a feeling now that this qiē may be the same as what Zhang Lei said, it was secretly manipulated by someone, so why he was chosen, which made him puzzled. First, he hadn't played basketball before, and second, Wang Ai didn't even like basketball, why is this?

Wang Ai tossed and turned and walked to the window. The moonlight pierced the floor through the window, and Li Bai said more than a thousand years ago: Look up at the bright moon and look down at your hometown. Wang Ai saw this Yingtian Suguang and thought of Lin Xueyu, "I don't know how she is over there, whether she is doing well, has she bullied her, will anyone like her?" Thinking of this, Wang Ai smiled bitterly and shook her head, thinking to herself that she was satisfied if she hadn't forgotten it.

Early the next morning, Wang Zhixiong woke up the players of Hanlin City No. 7 Middle School, asked them to prepare to familiarize themselves with the venue, and then drew lots in the afternoon. According to the arrangement of the organizing committee, each school is not allowed to go to the competition venue to play a training match, but can only be familiar with it a little, and only this day, there is no need to play a training match, it is better to let the players rest and recuperate, because the density of the competition will be very large, and each team will have a game every day.

When the players of Hanlin No. 7 Middle School entered the National Sports and Basketball Center, the venue of the competition, although they had heard that this venue had hosted many international events, the feeling of being there was still very shocking. Guo Jingqi opened his mouth even wider, unable to speak excitedly. Wang Zhixiong saw the reaction of the players and said with a smile: "The National Sports Basketball Center, with 30,000 seats and a professional timer scoreboard, is not only a top venue in China, but also in the international arena, except for the NBA." Saying that, Wang Zhixiong laughed out loud, and all the team members rolled their eyes.

At this time, there was a loud beating and scolding sound from the other direction, Wang Ai and the people from No. 7 Middle School followed the sound and looked over, several people were pushing and shoving to fight, and some people next to them were pulling those who were more impulsive.

"Negro!" Wang Ai shouted in his heart, and he didn't know why, Wang Ai subconsciously walked over, Wang Zhixiong didn't want to meddle in things, but he didn't listen to Wang Ai after calling Wang Ai twice, so he had to take others to follow Wang Ai over. The closer I walked, the louder the sound became, and I heard someone scolding, "You nigger, don't let me see if I met you on the pitch and beat you to death!" The other side was also very impulsive, scolding in English "YourMother**er, SonofBitch!" Wang Zhixiong walked in and understood, it turned out that on one side were the players of Hutan City, and on the other hand were the players of Jiangnan No. 5 Middle School, for some reason there was a little friction, so they scolded each other on the field, and their coaches and team leaders were not there, so no one controlled the situation. At this time, Wang Zhixiong was glad that he accompanied his team members to familiarize himself with the venue, otherwise it would be over if something happened.

"Don't argue, see you on the court if you have any skills, what are you arguing about here!" Wang Zhixiong shouted to the two teams, and at this time, the talents of Hutan City and Jiangnan No. 5 Middle School reacted that there was such a group of people next to them.

“Whothe**ingyouare?” One of the black men said to Wang Zhixiong that Wang Zhixiong didn't understand what he said, but he was not stupid, and he knew from the other party's expression that he definitely didn't say anything good. But he couldn't understand it, so he was very embarrassed, and looked at the players around him, and they also shook their heads and said they didn't understand, a group of people who play ball all day must not have a good academic performance, let alone such annoying English.

"He's asking, 'Who are your ******?" Wang Ai translated it word for word.

Did he really say the words "you"? Wang Zhixiong asked Wang Ai with an ugly face, Wang Ai replied yes, Wang Zhixiong couldn't help it, "Who the fuck are you, you still ask me who I am, you gringo, you are still so arrogant when you come to China, fuck your uncle!" Wang Zhixiong said that a teammate beside the black man had been interpreting in his ear.