CHAPTER XLIII

"Listen to me, use your mind to control the aura, imagine the speed of the flow of the spirit river, and then get as close to that speed as possible!" A mysterious voice said. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Ai didn't think so much at this time, just did what the mysterious voice said, he closed his eyes and felt the flow of the Spirit River with his heart, and gradually had a feeling of blending in. "Yes, that's the feeling, it's great, slow down a little, slow down a little, experience the flow of the Spirit River, use the closeness of your ball spirit and the Spirit River to influence and control the flow of the Spirit River, you can, eon!" The mysterious voice continued to guide Wang Ai.

Wang Ai tried his best, and after he integrated into the Spirit River, he had fully felt the connection between his ball spirit and the Spirit River, just like a baby and a mother. Therefore, when a baby expresses his desire to breastfeed, the mother will definitely show her snow-white breasts as soon as possible so that her child can easily absorb milk. Wang Ai felt this way at this time, his ball spirit was soaked in the spirit river, surrounded by a very powerful aura, and every sweat pore on his body was stretched, like a shriveled sponge that was suddenly soaked in the boundless sea, and it swelled and exploded in an instant.

"Okay, now try to control the flow speed of the Spirit River, this key point is how much the Spirit River accepts you, but with your ball spirit strength and talent, it should be no problem to get to this point, you must know that it took me a few years to control this." A mysterious voice said.

"Come on, let me see what I can do!" After Wang Ai shouted in his heart, he began to concentrate his thoughts, and gradually he was able to gather his thoughts into a line, and began to continuously convey them to the Spirit River through the ball spirit, but the Spirit River didn't seem to have any reaction, and it was still flowing unhurriedly, not affected by Wang Ai at all.

"Come on, kid, I believe that what you will achieve in the future will be far higher than all your predecessors, come on." Wang Ai no longer had the extra energy to care about the mysterious voice at this time, what he wanted to do now was to control the flow speed of this spirit river, so that he could affect the flow of time in the outside world.

"Ah!!h Wang Ai suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he was greeted by Xuenuo's muscular body and mocking eyes, Wang Ai thought to himself, "Is this a success?" ”

"There is not much time left in Hanlin City, but it seems that they have not found a suitable opportunity to make a move, and they can now be said to be in a chaotic rhythm, without any rules, this is just like a wild ball, what about the cooperation of Hanlin City?" Wang Yiai said with deep responsibility.

"Ball!" Wang Ai asked for the ball for the second time, and the offensive time was only 4 seconds.

"Wang Ai got the ball, I believe he wants to stand up and do something." Sun Guodong looked at Wang Ai's determined figure and said, for some reason he suddenly thought of the person 20 years ago, Wang Ai looked very similar to that person.

"Control the aura, wrap around the whole body, and the speed of the circle is slightly slower than the speed at which the Spirit River flows." The mysterious voice seemed to sound in Wang Ai's ears this time, not in his mind like before.

After Wang Ai did so, he found that the speed of everyone on the field seemed to be really slowing down as he expected, and everyone's expressions changed about twice as slowly, Wang Ai couldn't help but be careful when he saw this, and was thinking about walking leisurely past Snow and throwing the ball into the basket, and by the way, when he made a grimace in front of Robert, a mysterious voice sounded: "No, it's too fast, you have to slow it down, otherwise it will be a goof, and then the black forces will definitely send more masters to target you, a little slower!" ”

Only then did Wang Ai realize that his speed was indeed a bit fast, and if he scored a goal like this, the audience should only be able to see Wang Ai's shadow. Wang Ai once again had the intention to slow down the gathering degree and encircling speed of the aura, but it seemed that he could only do this, and the aura was already a little out of his control at this state.

"What can I do?!" Wang Ai was a little anxious and worried.

"Then you can only play as much as you can, do you know what I mean?"

Wang Ai had a flash of inspiration, "Yes, I can slow down my speed to neutralize the current slowdown of time is too much, so that it seems that he is not so fast." ”

"Clever!" (To be continued.) )