Supreme Medicinal God

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Ye Feng has been prepared for a long time and opened the lead box containing the magic ball. The energy that affects witchcraft in the magic ball is silently diffused on the court.

That energy quickly disturbed Allen's witchcraft. Those Dream Team players were enjoying the wind boost, becoming brisk, accelerating, and the feeling of Superman. Suddenly, this feeling was gone, leaving their emotions It became very bad, there was a feeling of being deceived from falling from heaven to hell.

They only knew that in the past games, when they met strong enemies, they would get some kind of mysterious power that would make them lighter, faster and more like Superman.

They always thought that they prayed before the game and moved the gods, so when they encountered difficulties, the gods came and gave them this mysterious power.

But in the past, this mysterious power will accompany them all the way to the end of the game, not just like the present, after just a few minutes of cooling, this mysterious power is lost.

This is worse than not allowing them to gain this power, and it is even more demoralizing.

Zhao Dongqiang, they were surprised that the dream team's physical fitness suddenly improved, and the promotion was a bit perverted. They lost 10 consecutive times, falling behind the dream team.

They thought that the other party was desperately, and they also had to desperately. They struggled hard, gritted their teeth, and transported their internal strength to the limit.

Zhao Dongqiang even has a feeling that Dan Tian is exhausted. He is worried that he will encounter the situation that Ye Feng said, will exert excessive internal force, and will get mad.

Fortunately, after the opponent's speed was abnormally fast for a few minutes, it seemed to return to normal again, which made Zhao Dongqiang relieved.

He was glad that he had not exerted too much internal force, and he almost got into trouble just now.

The emotions of the dream team members instantly collapsed, and the situation on the court immediately changed again, and this change was overwhelming.

After being suppressed for a while, Zhao Dongqiang exploded in anger. After losing their wind blessings to the Dream Team members, their momentum rose sharply, and a series of fierce attacks not only overtake the score, but also expanded to about 20.

In addition to applauding the Jiangnan Club team, the fans also scornfully scorned the continuous errors made by the Dream Team.

The Dream Team players are the world's top stars. Their emotional instability, decadence in their eyes, and low-level mistakes have surprised fans on the court. They also feel like they are playing counterfeit.

The most depressing is Allen, and his elementary wind control has no effect.

He felt that there was an inexplicable energy in the air, which upset him. It seemed that this energy interfered with his wind control.

He did not know that there was such a thing as a forbidden magic ball, but it was a substance that the Elder Dark Soul had found through hard work that could interfere with the energy of witchcraft, and was specially processed.

This forbidden magic ball can only interfere with the first-level witchcraft, but not the intermediate-level witchcraft.

Allen can't perform mid-level wind control in the basketball court, so cheating is too obvious.

He can only use the first-level wind control to summon the breeze and increase the speed of his team members. If he uses the middle-level wind control, he will either bless the speed or blow the players away with a gust of wind.

If the players of the Dream Team can do their best and are not disturbed by emotions, the gap between their scores and the Jiangnan Club team will not be as large as 20, and at most there will be a gap.

But with the mysterious power, Alan’s blessing of wind control energy, and then suddenly lost, making them extremely lost in their hearts, constantly making mistakes, and giving Zhao Dongqiang their chance to attack.

With a beep, the whistle at the end of the game blew, the big screen showed the score, and the Jiangnan Club team had 25 points more than the Dream Team.

This is a great irony for the dream team known as the world's top basketball star.

Zhao Dongqiang took off their jerseys in excitement, ran excitedly on the court, and kissed the fans on all sides, while Allen returned to the lounge with his dream team players downcast.

Lu Qingqing embraced Ye Feng excitedly: "We won, we won."

I kissed Lu Qingqing's delicate and beautiful face, and Ye Feng smiled: "Haha, I said, we will definitely win. Tonight, we are going to hold a celebration feast."

Lu Qingqing's phone rang, a congratulatory message from Wei Qingxuan, and Wei Qingxuan's crisp and sweet voice was on the phone.

"Congratulations, Lu Qingqing, you have completed this task very well. Our investment has been successful. The stock of Jiangnan Club has soared. You have worked very hard during this time. The company intends to reward you. Ten thousand bonus to you, take me to say hello to Ye Feng."

"Thank you, President Wei, when will I go back to Beijing?"

"Don't you spend more time with your brother Ye?"

Lu Qingqing glanced at Ye Feng who was embracing them with Zhao Dongqiang. Her eyes were full of nostalgia. These days with Ye Feng, she felt very fulfilled. There was only one feeling. She wanted to stay with Ye Feng forever.

But there was no banquet in the world, and she replied with a smile: "Although the company has any task arrangements, I would like to listen to orders at any time."

"Good thing, I was the one who saw you at that time. I was as aggressive as I was. I never felt affectionately. For men, just like it. Don’t be too infatuated. You have to have your own business, be independent, and have independence. Otherwise, depending on the man, one day, you will die miserably."

"I understand, President Wei."

"Let you stay one more day that day, and you will return to Beijing to find me the day after tomorrow. I still have several cases waiting for you to do. I'm optimistic about you. You can cheer on."

"Thank you General Wei."

Ye Feng came to the lounge of the dream team and invited Allen to the evening reception. Allen smiled and shook hands with Ye Feng. His expression was a little embarrassing.

"That's your celebration feast, we will not participate."

"Whether winning or losing, you are all our friends."

Allen smiled and opened his mouth. What he wanted to say, but hesitated, he asked with a little mystery: "Congratulations, you have won, are your players practicing ancient martial arts. "

Ye Feng smiled: "Coach Alan has good eyesight, and is worthy of being a middle-level wizard. Your witchcraft is also very powerful. The wind blows me so cool."

After listening to Ye Feng mentioning the wind, Alan froze for a moment, and felt ashamed in his face: "You know? I just play an elementary wind control technique."

"I know, it doesn't matter."

Alan bit her lip, her eyes full of doubts, and asked the courage to say: "Okay, I'm sorry, I used witchcraft to cheat, but how did you stop me? What method did you use?"

(End of this chapter)