After half a year's encounter, Wang Ai thinks that he has cultivated his mentality to the point of not being frightened, so he didn't have much turmoil in his heart when facing Zhang Lei at this time. When Wang Zhixiong heard Zhang Lei say that he wanted to tell Wang Ai about the power of black martial arts, he hurriedly interjected: "Although Coach Zhang doesn't have the ball spirit in his body, he still knows a lot about the ball spirit in private, and he knows the most I have ever seen. Wang Zhixiong wanted Zhang Lei to know everything, and what he said made Wang Ai feel a little disgusted, let alone Zhang Lei, but Zhang Lei immediately took over and said: "I am a coach of a school, I am really ashamed to let you say this, and my understanding of the ball spirit can only be said to be the tip of the iceberg!" ”

Wang Ai and Wang Zhixiong were taken aback when they heard Zhang Lei say this, Wang Zhixiong was surprised that as far as he knew, Zhang Lei's cognition of the ball spirit was far above him, and he even said the tip of the iceberg. Wang Ai was surprised that since Wang Zhixiong flattered Zhang Lei so disgustingly, then in Wang Zhixiong's opinion, Zhang Lei should be a very important person, if Zhang Lei really knows very little about the ball spirit, then how many secrets are hidden behind the ball spirit!

"What does Coach Zhang mean by that?" Wang Zhixiong asked Zhang Lei in surprise, and Wang Ai was also waiting for Zhang Lei's answer.

"I'm just an ordinary mortal, and I can have these understandings of the ball spirit, which I learned from secretly searching for all kinds of information and analyzing and sorting it out, and you are just the selected ball spirit host, do you really think that you can dominate a qiē with the ball spirit in your body? It's ridiculous! Zhang Lei seemed to have suddenly changed his attitude towards Wang Zhixiong and Wang Ai, and seemed very scornful.

Wang Ai saw Zhang Lei so annoyed and disdainful, and replied righteously: "We haven't thought about any dominance, in your opinion, we seem to have a ball spirit and are empty-eyed, but the truth is not what you think, I just want to play every game well, because I want to enter the NBA, my talent and ball spirit are my capital, it's as simple as that." ”

Wang Zhixiong didn't speak, looking at Zhang Lei, Zhang Lei realized a trace of embarrassment, softened his tone and said: "I misunderstood you just now, don't care, I just want to say that things may not just be what they seem on the surface, there may be someone behind who has been peeping at Yiqiē, and your so-called ball spirit and host may also be just chess pieces in the hands of others." Wang Zhixiong and Wang Ai looked at Zhang Lei with puzzled expressions, they had never heard of these words, let alone thought about them.

"How do you know that?" Wang Zhixiong asked.

"That's a long story, now is not the time to talk about this, have you heard of the Spirit Alliance?" Zhang Lei asked Wang Zhixiong rhetorically.

"Lingmeng? What is this? Wang Ai blurted out, looked at Zhang Lei and then at Wang Zhixiong, only to see Wang Zhixiong rolling his eyes thoughtfully, and after a while, Wang Zhixiong said slowly: "Is there really this organization?!" ”

When Wang Ai heard Wang Zhixiong say this, his heart was even more up, but this time he calmed down and didn't hurry to ask Wang Zhixiong to the bottom of it.

"I'm more than half sure of guessing now that the Spirit Alliance really exists!" Zhang Lei continued, glancing at Wang Zhixiong as he spoke, and sure enough, Wang Zhixiong's expression when he heard this sentence made Zhang Lei very satisfied, at this time Wang Zhixiong's eyes looked very hollow, and his face also had a look of fear. Although Wang Ai didn't know what the situation of the Spirit Alliance they were talking about, judging from Wang Zhixiong's reaction, it was definitely a very important thing.

There have been too many things that have happened in the past two days, what black martial arts power has given Wang Ai a headache two days ago, today I was originally asking Zhang Lei to explain the so-called black martial arts power, who would have thought of pulling out a spirit alliance again, Wang Ai's head is really big, and he couldn't help scratching his head.

After Wang Zhixiong noticed Wang Ai's actions, he also thought that now that the competition was about to start, he really shouldn't talk about Lingmeng again, which made Wang Ai uneasy. He originally thought the same as Wang Ai, just wanted to hear Zhang Lei explain the power of black martial arts, but he didn't expect Zhang Lei to talk about the Spirit Alliance. Wang Zhixiong knew that if Wang Ai was allowed to play with so many questions, it would definitely have a great impact on his state, so it was better to simply sue Wang Ai, anyway, it was a matter of time or time, so he said: "The Spirit League is a mysterious organization, it is said that it is responsible for the management of all the ball spirits and hosts, but I have never seen any of them, not only me, but as far as I know, no one has ever come into contact with this so-called Spirit Alliance, so everyone thinks that there is no Zài Spirit League at all, It's just us metrics. ”

After listening to this, Wang Ai looked at Zhang Lei suspiciously, meaning to ask him how he knew that the Spirit League was in existence, Zhang Lei naturally understood what Wang Ai meant, so he said: "Then I'll make a long story short, I won't tell you that I may have worked more on the Ball Spirit in private than all of you, and I continue to collect useful information from all possible places and people, including the two of you, and then I found one thing after analyzing this, which made me convinced that the Spirit League is stored in Zài!" ”

When Wang Zhixiong and Wang Ai heard this, they asked in unison: "What's the matter!?" ”

"Before, you always thought that the generation of the ball spirit has a fixed frequency, erupting once every ten years, but from 50 years ago to 30 years ago, in the past 20 years, there was not a single ball spirit, and the period of 50 years ago can be said to be the most glorious time of our basketball, which is one of the best in the world, and then there are some black athletes, who directly defeated us, and lost to a mess, and then it is the window period of the ball spirit, why is this?" Zhang Lei sold a pass.

Wang Zhixiong looked at Wang Ai and said that he couldn't figure it out, Wang Ai frowned and thought for a moment and said: "Because the generation of the ball spirit is not the birth and change of the Jiang Spirit, it is caused by the Jiang Spirit, then the Jiang Spirit is also controlled by someone or something!" But this is only a probability, and it does not mean that this is necessarily the case. ”

"Clever, so smart! I've been thinking about something for a long time, and you can figure it out in such a moment, it's really terrifying! Zhang Lei admired Wang Ai even more, and then continued: "This alone really can't prove anything, but I still have a piece of evidence, you should have also found out, in the past ten years, there have been a lot of ball spirits, and at the same time, there are many black foreign aid also began to play in our country?" ”

After Wang Ai heard this, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something again.