Faced with Wang Zhixiong's close questioning tone, Li Wei was speechless all of a sudden, so he had to reluctantly nod. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"We have all paid a lot for this finals, I only hope you are worthy of the sweat you have shed, the game, there is always a loser, just do your best." After Wang Zhixiong finished speaking, he looked at the players, and finally looked at Wang Ai and said: "Xiao Ai, the offensive rhythm point of this game is on you, play hard." ”

Wang Ai nodded, then turned his head to look at his teammates beside him, he knew how heavy the single courage on his shoulders was. "I will, let's show everyone what we're really capable of!" Wang Ai's words reached everyone's ears, and his confidence and excitement also penetrated into the hearts of the members of Hanlin City No. 7 Middle School.

Wang Zhixiong then told them in detail about the tactical arrangements of this game, and then asked the others to go back to the room to rest, leaving Wang Ai alone, fortunately, everyone has long been accustomed to this situation, and they are also very tacit, but Lin Xueyu didn't know what was going on, and when she saw that everyone was gone, Wang Ai didn't move, so she urged Wang Ai.

"That, Xiaoxue, I'll talk to Xiao Ai about the arrangements for this competition, why don't you go back to your room and rest for a while and go to play with us in the afternoon?" Wang Zhixiong saw that Lin Xueyu had no intention of going out for a long time, so he reminded her. When Lin Xueyu heard Wang Zhixiong say this, she must have understood what Wang Zhixiong meant, according to her previous character, Lin Xueyu would have left without saying a word, but after so many changes, Lin Xueyu's nerves had already been tense. But she couldn't say anything in person, so she could only stare at Wang Ai with two big eyes, hoping that Wang Ai could say something.

"Coach, why don't you start?" Wang Ai understood what Lin Xueyu meant, and said to Wang Zhixiong in a low voice. Wang Zhixiong glanced at Wang Ai seriously, as if he was making a final inquiry to Wang Ai. "It's okay, you can say it!" Wang Ai said to Wang Zhixiong again.

"Okay, let's sit down, Xiaoxue." Wang Zhixiong moved a chair for Lin Xueyu, and after Lin Xueyu sat down, Wang Zhixiong continued: "I believe you know that there are some things that must not be said to others, do you understand what I mean?" Anyone I'm talking about, anyone but the three of us. Wang Zhixiong's voice was low, but he said to Lin Xueyu very powerfully. Lin Xueyu saw Wang Zhixiong's serious appearance, so she nodded seriously.

"Xiao Ai, we can lose this competition, but you still have to be very careful of those black people in Hutan City, I think the last time you were attacked has a lot to do with them, I'm really afraid that you will have another accident." Wang Zhixiong took a sip of water and said.

"Coach, I don't know what you are talking about, including the Spiritual Alliance, I just want to know that I just want to play well, why is it so difficult? Why do they keep holding on to me? When Wang Ai heard Wang Zhixiong talk about the black organization, Liu Chong's appearance appeared in his mind, he couldn't bear that a person who was almost a stranger died for him like this, and death was still too heavy for a young man who was just about to become an adult.

"There are many things that we can't control, God is destined, there is no escape, you were born with this fate, you are chosen by the ball spirit to experience this, this is your mission." Wang Zhixiong replied.

"Then I'd rather not have this bullshit ball spirit!"

"Xiao Ai!" Wang Zhixiong couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard Wang Ai say such words, "Do you know that some people spend a lifetime stepping on iron shoes and can't have half of your current luck?" I know you have a hard time accepting what happened two days ago, but if you say so, won't you be able to afford any small difficulties in the future! ”

"But..."

"I think what the coach said is reasonable, but shouldn't we discuss how to deal with the tiger market now?" Lin Xueyu interrupted Wang Ai's words.

Wang Ai and Wang Zhixiong looked at Lin Xueyu together, they had almost ignored her existence, and they were suddenly stunned by Lin Xueyu's words. They were all surprised when Lin Xueyu became so logical, and she could judge the emergency situation very clearly.

"Although I don't really understand the problem between the ball spirit and the so-called black organization, I still think the coach is right, you can lose a game, but you must not let their conspiracy succeed, doesn't it mean that you don't have to worry about running out of firewood, what do you say?" Lin Xueyu did not revel in the surprised eyes of the two and said next.

"Well, Xiao Xue is right, the most important thing for us at the moment is how to deal with this game, Xiao Ai, do you have any new discoveries about your ball spirit? Or do you feel any changes? Wang Zhixiong remembered to ask Wang Ai's current true level.

Wang Ai originally wanted to say that he didn't feel anything, but he remembered what happened that day when he took Yang Yang out of Zhou Xiaokun's hand, and after thinking about it, he still told Wang Zhixiong what happened that day, Lin Xueyu was almost stunned when he heard it, and he couldn't believe it.

"You're not kidding, isn't that a shot from a movie? The Matrix, haven't you all seen it?! Lin Xueyu reacted immediately after hearing Wang Ai's words.

Wang Zhixiong didn't have a surprised expression, and looked at Wang Ai blankly without speaking.

"You're not kidding, are you?" Lin Xueyu still couldn't believe what Wang Ai said at all.

"Coach? Instructor? Instructor! Wang Ai ignored Lin Xueyu's reaction, he knew that Wang Zhixiong's appearance meant that he must know something, Wang Ai now has a new doubt and understanding of the true role of the ball spirit, and he began to know that the ball spirit can not only help establish a strong connection between the host and the basketball, but also have very powerful benefits in other aspects.

"Huh? Oh, I'm fine. Wang Zhixiong finally came back to his senses after Wang Ai shouted him several times, "It's nothing, it's good." Wang Zhixiong is not acting material at all, and his every move shows his inner fluctuations.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Wang Ai asked, Lin Xueyu on the side was still looking at Wang Ai and Wang Zhixiong, who was still a little stupid, with incredible eyes, not knowing what these two people were talking about.

"You know that the ball spirit is divided into three realms, right?" Wang Zhixiong asked Wang Ai rhetorically.

"Of course I know, smart, spiritual, spiritual." Wang Ai said it casually.

"Not really."

Wang Ai couldn't believe his ears a little, it was Wang Zhixiong who said that it was Wang Zhixiong in these three realms, and it was Wang Zhixiong who was not like this, and he was now completely blinded. (To be continued.) )