"You just need to listen carefully to what I say, and then nod or shake your head to answer me, I will restore your experience in the past two days as soon as possible, do you see if what I said is right, can you understand what I said?" Wang Zhixiong looked at Wang Ai lying on the bench and nodded with difficulty, and then continued: "Did something very strange happen to you when you saw Yan Xinqing that day?" Wang Ai nodded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Did he give you anything?" Wang Ai nodded.

"Is that thing still on you?" Wang Ai shook his head.

"Is there anything wrong with your ball spirit?" Wang Ai nodded.

"Gone, huh?" Wang Ai nodded.

"That's it, you're lucky." Wang Zhixiong seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted when he asked this, and said with a wry smile, "Do you know what kind of consequences Yan Sanjin needs to pay for what he does?" And it may not be successful, but anyway, he has done what he can do, and the rest depends on your creation. ”

Although Wang Ai couldn't understand what Wang Zhixiong meant, he could tell that he was about to face a very important turning point, and he could only tell Wang Zhixiong with Wang Zhixiong's confident eyes that he was ready to face no matter what he was going to face.

"My old bones should also rest for a while, there is no point in consuming it like this, if you do it, I hope you don't live up to all of our expectations, okay?" Wang Zhixiong turned around and muttered quietly, more like talking to himself. Wang Ai couldn't hear what Wang Zhixiong said at all, but at this moment he looked at Wang Zhixiong's back in a daze, and suddenly had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, like the back in a dream, but he didn't know why Wang Ai knew that it wasn't.

Suddenly, Wang Ai felt a burst of oncoming aura, although it was not very powerful but it was full of a sworn look, plus Wang Ai was now weak, most of his aura was used to maintain his current physical state, there was no extra aura to block Wang Zhixiong's attack, and he didn't expect Wang Zhixiong to launch his aura so suddenly. In this way, Wang Zhixiong's aura basically entered Wang Ai's body without difficulty. What Wang Ai didn't expect was that when Wang Zhixiong's aura really entered his body, he didn't have the feeling of being hit hard at the beginning, and instead had a very cool feeling, like wandering in a hot spring with a very pleasant temperature. It's just that this feeling disappeared immediately, as if it had been eaten by another mysterious power, and for a moment there was no feeling.

"Try your ball spirit, shall you?" Just as Wang Ai was still wondering what was going on, Wang Zhixiong's words interrupted his thoughts.

"What?" Wang Ai subconsciously stood up with a spirit, "Coach, what's wrong with you?" Wang Ai didn't have time to think about anything else, and was frightened by Wang Zhixiong's appearance. Because Wang Zhixiong's shape at the moment is very familiar to him, it is almost exactly the same as Yan Xinqing's appearance two days ago, his face is pale, his whole body is cold, and his hands are still twitching, as if he is cramping.

"I'm fine, how about you try your ball spirit, quick!" Wang Zhixiong slowly sat on the bench with Wang Ai's support, the complexion on his face became a little better-looking, but he still gasped for breath when he spoke, which was very difficult.

Only then did Wang Ai react, he seemed to be fine, he didn't have the feeling of weakness and powerlessness just now, but his physical strength became quite abundant. Wang Ai was overjoyed, and lucked his aura, which almost made him jump onto the roof, because he clearly felt that his aura seemed to be much stronger than ever.

"Silly boy, what are you happy about, do you know how much these people have sacrificed for you?! Let's get ready to play! Wang Ai glanced at him in surprise, and after making sure that Wang Zhixiong did not speak, he realized that Xiao Fei was talking to him.

"Dumbo! Xiaofei, is that you??? Wang Ai almost jumped on the roof again.

"Okay, calm down and stupid, don't be so excited, you still have very important things to do, don't forget the sacrifice of Yan Xinqing and the coach, you have to be worthy of them!" Xiao Fei shouted loudly.

"Okay, I'll go out and beat them up." As soon as he finished saying this, Wang Ai was stunned, because he didn't know what had happened to him during this time, "Am I going like this?" Can you win?!! Wang Ai said this sentence in his heart and mouth at the same time.

After Wang Ai finished speaking, Wang Zhixiong and Xiao Fei didn't speak, Wang Zhixiong was waiting for Wang Ai's ball spirit to explain to Wang Ai, after all, he was so weak now, and he knew that Wang Ai's ball spirit must know what was going on in between. Xiaofei felt that he had to respect Wang Zhixiong, and it was not good to rob Wang Zhixiong of his words.

"What does it mean not to speak?" Wang Ai said after waiting for a few seconds.

"Let him tell you, I need to rest for a while, and I'm a little tired with the others later, sleep in it, let them not disturb me, if there is any change, you just watch the command, you just need to remember one sentence, if you want to win, you must first have confidence, not only yours, everyone else's, understand?" After Wang Zhixiong said such a long sentence, he motioned for Wang Ai to help him up. After sending Wang Zhixiong to the room in the lounge, Wang Ai asked Xiaofei as he walked out: "What is going on, why is the coach so similar to Yan Xinqing at that time!" ”

"Because they have all been incarnated to you." Xiao Fei replied very calmly.

"What !!" Wang Ai couldn't believe what Xiao Fei said, "Why? Wang Ai then asked.

"I don't know why Yan Xinqing is, but it must have something to do with this series of games, as for the coach, he is also forced to do so, because if he doesn't turn his spirit to offset the huge impact of Yan Xinqing's ball spirit on your body, it will take at least a few months for you to recover, and you may not be able to fully accept Yan Xinqing's ball spirit, after all, the ball spirit is not so easy to control?" Xiao Fei said quickly.

"Then why can the coach help me accommodate Yan Xinqing's ball elf? And where is Yan Xinqing's ball elf now? In my body? Why don't I feel a little bit? Wang Ai is now like a hundred thousand whys in his heart, and questions appear one after another.

"You can play this game first." Xiao Fei could feel the aura of black martial arts emanating from the three black men on the court as Wang Ai got closer and closer to the court.

"We're all right?" Wang Ai smiled and asked Xiaofei. (To be continued.) )