At this time, the sun was just right, warm but not dazzling, and on the field, two groups of players were gathering together to discuss tactics, and the conversation was in full swing, and the onlookers were staring excitedly, cheering, and shouting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info let this warm morning continue to heat up, and the atmosphere has spontaneously become warm.

The game was also infected by the atmosphere, and it was carried out to a white-hot stage. Everywhere you can see waving arms, you can hear excited roars everywhere, and you can feel the rush of blood everywhere.

This is the scene of a youthful and enthusiastic campus drama, and the audience will always be infected by its vitality and enthusiasm. But Zhang Fan was not at this time, he frowned as if he had seen some incomprehensible reasoning thriller, his expression was serious, his expression was nervous, and his pupils were constricted.

So what did he see? Following his gaze, it was Mr. Li's players' rest area, where everyone was gathering and discussing tactics hotly. What's so surprising about that?

Several of them are Zhang Fan's most familiar classmates, so there should be no need to be surprised.

Is it because of Mr. Lee?

That's not reasonable, although Mr. Li only met today, and his behavior is crazy, but he is still a good person, at least there is a way to take classes, and the whole person is quite a talented old man who loves to drink, so it is not worth being surprised.

So what was he surprised about?

When we switch to Zhang Fan's perspective, we will find the reason why he has a long mouth.

Zhang Fan's perspective is not too different, it is still a familiar scene, it is still a familiar character, but there are more scarlet lines.

It was these lines that surprised Zhang Fan.

These lines reminded him of Sanfat, and he also had this kind of line on him.

These lines reminded him of that full moon night when he was unconscious for no reason, and the world was full of such lines that night, and he had always thought it was an illusion, a nightmare.

These lines reminded him of himself, and it was these lines that drove him crazy, put Lilith to sleep, made Xiao Leng break his brain, and made him almost self-destructive.

These lines also have a name called Red Magic Pattern!

That's why Zhang Fan is so nervous, so uneasy, and so frightened.

Shouldn't these lines be just for me? Shouldn't this misfortune be "attached" to just one person? Isn't this nightmare long overdue?

Thinking like this, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that his body was inexplicably hot again, his skin seemed to be slightly scorching, and even the terrifying second heartbeat sounded in his body again!

I don't know if it's an illusion or a reality, but these feelings are enough to make his heart beat faster, his pores slightly open, and he sweats profusely.

This is enough to see how terrifying the red magic pattern is for Zhang Fan, although he has faced it once, and even defeated it once. But now that the magic pattern has not yet descended on his body, just looking at its color and hearing its sound is enough to make Zhang Fan's soul not possess his body, and he is terrified.

Zhang Fan is under this indescribable pressure, the experience of these days has made him mature too much, he has understood that the first reaction when encountering the opponent is not to turn around and run away, it cannot be to show timidity, that will only make you leave your back to the enemy and die faster.

Only by observing at the first time, being vigilant at the first time, and thinking about the strategy of attack at the first time, can it be possible to gain a trace of vitality.

With the opening scene, Zhang Fan stared at Mr. Li's group of people with a frowning and staring at Mr. Li with a nervous expression unique to a thriller mystery drama against the background of a campus happy drama.

After carefully observing nearly half of the game, Zhang Fan finally saw a slight difference.

Those red patterns were different from the ones that had appeared on his body. Although Zhang Fan hadn't carefully observed the magic patterns on his body, he still felt the difference.

These magic patterns don't seem to be as complex as the magic patterns that appear on his body, and he doesn't feel as strong as the magic patterns on his body from the breath. Well, it feels like there's a hierarchical difference, as if humans and orangutans are only one percent different in DNA sequences, but one level different in evolution.

There is such a difference between these magic patterns and the magic patterns on Zhang Fan's body, the magic patterns on Zhang Fan's body are more cunning, more intelligent, and more capable, while the magic patterns that flash on Mr. Li's body seem to be at a lower level, they are not so smart, the energy value is low, and the energy level is more than a little bit different, and the manipulation is not high. Looking at Mr. Li's reactions, they were obviously unaware of the existence of the red magic pattern, and only relied on instinct to manipulate the magic pattern and exert influence on the surrounding area, and the scope of influence was limited. Correspondingly, the impact of this magic pattern on the holder's mind is also smaller than the magic pattern that once appeared on Zhang Fan's body, looking at Mr. Li's situation, it is obvious that they still retain the most basic reason, and the person is also calm and calm, and there is not much desire to attack, or this desire is vented in the way of basketball offensive scoring.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan calmed down a little, and then observed more carefully.

Fortunately, this is just a primary magic pattern, not a nightmare that appears on your body, and the situation is still under control. I just don't know if this magic pattern is stable or if it will continue to evolve.

But in any case, this gave Zhang Fan a good opportunity to observe the magic pattern, what if he could observe the principle of action of the magic pattern and then study the countermeasure? Even if you don't get anything, you can reduce your psychological disadvantage, and the next time if the magic pattern occurs again, Zhang Fan can confidently say to himself that Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, Lao Tzu has even seen you "when you wear open crotch pants".

Without further ado, Zhang Fan finally roughly saw that the birthplace of this primary magic pattern seemed to be in ...... Mr. Lee's body. The red magic pattern spread out under Mr. Li's feet, linking all the members of Mr. Li's team. It is not static, its light flashes alternately in light and dark with the breath, but no matter how it flashes, it starts at the feet of Mr. Li and ends at the feet of the various "terminals" (team members). It spreads like a blood vessel, and the light shuttles through this "blood vessel".

Zhang Fan frowned, the function of this magic pattern seems to be a buff of group gain, it starts from Mr. Li to link everyone, which greatly stimulates the potential of everyone, especially reflected in the concentration and fineness, which makes Mr. Li's team have a very high hit rate and steal success rate. These red magic patterns make everyone seem to become a whole, so that everyone's thoughts are highly unified, as if they have become a part of the body, everyone knows their role and position in every attack, no need to communicate, just a look or just rely on the magnetic field of teammates, they know their own character, this is definitely the effect of one plus one is greater than two, no, even one plus one is greater than ten magic skills.

Zhang Fan didn't observe in such detail, he only vaguely noticed the increase in the success rate of everyone's hit and steals by this red magic pattern, and vaguely noticed the increase in his overall ability. Because he found that Mr. Li's team not only moved at the same frequency, but even breathed at the same pace.

"Toot ~~~~"

The timeout ended, the game started again, and the players from both sides returned to the field.

The red magic pattern suddenly became stronger, and the wrinkles on Zhang Fan's brows deepened, how did it feel as if the strength of the red magic pattern was increasing?

Lu Xingcai took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, took the basketball from the referee, and just wanted to pass the ball out, a player from Mr. Li's team appeared in front of him. She quickly stopped and threw the ball at another unguarded player.

The ball was not passed very well, it was not fast and there was no spin. Thankfully, the pass was in the right direction, her teammate had no other defenders around her, and the nearest defender was blocked by another teammate. He has plenty of distance and time to adjust, and then they will have a chance to score.

Before the idea was over, the player of Mr. Li's team who was stuck behind him, the center of gravity of his body suddenly shifted to the left, driving the body of Lu Xingcai's teammate to move to the left, and then he took advantage of the right arm to push on Lu Xingcai's player, and his body suddenly accelerated and rushed up, which will cut off the ball when it is about to touch the opponent's hand.

The ball was back in the hands of Mr. Lee and his team in an instant. "Snap" a pass, the ball returned to the front court, and the players who defended Lu Xingcai rushed to the three-point line with a brisk step, caught the pass and shot, "Huh", hollow into the net is another three-pointer.

The score was tied at 18.

Lu Xingcai looked at this flip a little dumbfounded, what the hell is this?

This is the method of checkers. Li Yang said softly as he passed by her.