Release your own spiritual power to collide with Ren Wang's spiritual power field, so as to ensure that you are always in reality, not an illusion...
"That's so exaggerated. Don't worry, trust my character. I won't use such a trick at this time!"
How boring, right!
Niou said.
Unfortunately, his words could not gain the other party's trust. The other party just thought that he must be lying, and it was the kind of lie... intended to deceive people!
Nioh: "..."
Really, can there be any trust between people? He was so sincere and said it so firmly, even he believed it, why didn't the person on the other side believe him? Is his character so bad?
Renwang felt a little sad. He hated this feeling of lack of trust. At the same time, a bit of resentment rose in his heart. Since the person on the other side didn't believe him, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
His eyes turned and he had an idea. Just as Amadeus guessed, although it was only a short hour, it was enough for him to build up his mental strength. Although he would not use it in the next game, as long as he had a little mental trance at the last moment, it would be enough.
That's the effect, isn't it? That's the trick!
To play an absolute role at the critical moment, this is the meaning of the trick, isn't it?
Niou shook the non-existent fox tail behind him. He was ready. His mental power began to tentatively probe Amadeus's side. Of course, he immediately noticed the tentative mental power and was speechless. Haha, look, it's coming!
Just now he was saying that he would never do such and such, but now he snorts. This is what they call a person's character revealed in the details. How could Renwang not cheat people?
The two men led each other into their own routines. No one could tell what the final result would be, but both of them had already prepared themselves mentally to fight against the other with their strongest moves, especially Amadeus. Since Nioh had already made his move, he would not hide it.
…
"Why are you here?"
The white-haired young man held the fluffy kitten in his arms and pushed open the door of the monitoring room. He saw someone who shouldn't be here. He asked curiously.
"What's wrong? You are the only one allowed to sneak away to a foreign country, but I am not allowed to watch his game?"
The young man chuckled, and the doctor's handsome eyes were full of ridicule for the white-haired young man.
They have been friends for many years. The ridicule was both a joke and a sign of their common feelings towards each other. I'm sure everyone here is very concerned about the final result of the competition for this person.
"Huh, I thought I was faster than you!"
As the king who rules the sky, it is natural for it to be faster, but why is it not as fast as the Golden King in front of it? I am so curious!
"Because there's this thing called a charter flight—"
The airship of the king of the sky is also very fast, but the aircraft manufactured now are faster than the airship. How can the technology of 50 years ago be compared with that of 50 years later? Half a century is enough for mankind to have great development and progress.
"Okay!"
The white-haired young man was Weisman, and he didn't intend to argue with the old man in front of him. He walked to the monitor holding the cat in his hand and said, "So where are they competing? Why are they competing in such a small place?"
"This is a private match between this guy and himself. It's not a formal match!"
Although I tried my best to catch up with the time, I still couldn't catch up with the official game. However, it's not a pity because Niou didn't play today.
"The current behavior should be more about making up for the other team's regret. After all, the opposing team has already lost the game and will not be able to play again!"
This is the cruelty of the knockout round.
"Niou is indeed a gentle child--" A hint of smile flashed across Wiseman's face. The seventh king they had chosen was indeed great, much better than the dead fox that came from an unknown time and space.
He said.
Although people need to be compared, Niou himself is a very good person. He is an extremely good child. It is really great that they met him and he became their brother!
Guo Changlu Dajue nodded. He seldom had a common language with Weisman in judging people and things, but when facing this youngest and newest brother, they both had the same sense. This kid was indeed a good person.
Children who are polite, tactful, smart, and most importantly, grateful are rare, and it’s rare to meet one.
Of course, as the King of Gold, he likes Nioh. Another point is that Nioh never causes him trouble. Even if there is trouble, it is only a small trouble in tennis.
Compared to the third king who wanted to destroy the world at any time, cause the explosion of the entire city block, and even the lives of tens of millions of people, it was just a small problem, a small case.
The well-behaved and lovely one makes people feel touched!
Oh, please have more children like this, it really touched him——
"Are you planning on staying here forever? Since we're all here, why don't you just show up and surprise Niou?"
Weitzman said.
Of course, I am a little dissatisfied with my old friend. The latest dissatisfaction comes from why he was not allowed to fly directly to the Nioh game? It was promised to give him a surprise, but now he has arrived, the surprise is not given!
And as far as he knew, Niou had already learned some secrets through other channels, such as the fact that they were about to come over. Now, there was no surprise at all.
How sad his little brother must be~
"Aren't you afraid of scaring others?" Guo Changlu Dajue had someone stop Wiseman for two reasons.
One reason was that he wanted to cheer for Nioh. After all, he hadn't had time to watch this kid's previous national competitions.
The second reason is simply to pursue Wiseman. He can't let Wiseman go abroad at will, travel around the world, and attract so much attention. That would be very bad.
The most important thing is——
"This has a particularly bad impact on Nioh!"
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