Conquer the world with the system!

Ji Xunsheng, who had been trained urgently by Mo Zhaoyuan, was almost exhausted, but when Mo Zhaoyuan took a two-day break before the final, he was full of energy again.So, when it was time to fight Yanhelu, Ji Xunsheng was in pretty good shape.

Perhaps it was because he had played against Wanshang and won Wanshang—although the win was not so open and above board—so Mingming’s mentality was very good, not because the opponent was Yanhe Road High School who defeated Mingming last year. Instead, they felt nervous. On the contrary, what they thought in their hearts was that "Yanhelu is much different from Wanshang, and the finals must not be as difficult as the semifinals."

Mo Zhaoyuan's mood also relaxed a little, and he didn't worry so much about this final - after all, Wanshang High School, the biggest boss, had been knocked down half a month ago, and the Yanhe Road he was facing now was only Wanshang's. It's just a defeat.Mo Zhaoyuan felt that if he and Ji Xunsheng were combined together, how could they defeat Yanhe Lu and win the game?Mo Zhaoyuan, who had been a ghost for a long time, felt a little joyful when he thought that the task would be completed soon.

However, this pleasure was quickly dispelled by cn170.

"Xiao Yuan, I have some serious news for you." The voice of cn170 was very serious, "Didn't you realize that your body is becoming more and more physical?"

"...So?" Mo Zhaoyuan hadn't paid attention to his body. When he heard cn170's words, he subconsciously looked down and found that it was indeed as cn170 said, when he first arrived in this world. His body is translucent, and now, he can't see much transparency.Mo Zhaoyuan had some bad premonition in his heart, he frowned slightly, and subconsciously walked to a hidden corner. "It's not what I thought it was?" he asked.

"Ding—congratulations to the host, you have regained the entity." It was not the deep and mellow male voice of cn170 that answered his question, but the calm, metallic system prompt.

Mo Zhaoyuan... Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't help but licked his teeth.

"What should I do, I suddenly have the urge to eat you~" Mo Zhaoyuan said in a delicate tone, he raised his hand to stroke his hair, and loosened the hairsprayed hair.

"You can't bite." cn170 looked very calm with the look of "Let me say whatever you want, and I won't be moved by any wind".

For some reason, Mo Zhaoyuan felt that what the other party said was correct—this discovery made Mo Zhaoyuan have a different idea in his heart.He felt that he knew cn170, oh, it should not just be "knowledge", but "familiarity".Moreover, Mo Zhaoyuan has long discovered that cn170 is not a system, but should be the same as himself, so why did cn170 pretend to be a system to allow him to travel through various worlds to complete tasks?In addition, there are many things that Mo Zhaoyuan can't understand. For example, at the beginning, cn170's painting style was very strange, and his tone was very turbulent; moreover, his words were somewhat inconsistent.In the beginning, cn170 told him, "Your essence is always scum", but in the later world, when Mo Zhaoyuan acted ruthlessly—especially in the relationship with Wen Qiche——to Mo Zhaoyuan, cn170 Zhao Yuan said a lot of things that seemed to want Mo Zhaoyuan to be less cold, heartless and scumbag, and asked him over and over again how he felt about Wen Qiche, whether he liked Wen Qiche, etc...

Mo Zhaoyuan frowned, and for some reason suddenly thought of the scene he "saw" in the world where he was the celestial master.Whether it was the scenes that appeared when playing the Qi Feng Qu, or the scene that I saw when I counted Wen Qiche's life and death at the end, I didn't feel that much at the time, but now, it seems that I am... What is he talking about.

In the scene he saw at the beginning, there should be four people - this is consistent with the words "the four of us" that cn170 said not long ago, one of them is a man in white with a voice similar to his - maybe it is him ; a man in a black robe asked the man in white to help him. At first he only thought the voice was familiar, but now that his thinking has diverged, Mo Zhaoyuan thinks that this person may be cn170; Intimate; the remaining one is the composer of Qifeng Opera, but Mo Zhaoyuan has never seen him.

All of the above are just speculations by Mo Zhaoyuan—not even speculations, it should be said that they are mainly speculations.However, although it seems absurd, after thinking about it, I feel that this possibility is reasonable, and it can just be connected and circled into a circle.

If you dare to guess a little more...

Maybe the man in Tsing Yi and the composers of Feng Qiqu were Wen Qiche and Luo Zike respectively. After all, in so many worlds, only Wen Qiche and Luo Zike have always appeared.

Many thoughts crossed Mo Zhaoyuan's mind, but he didn't show any of them on his face.He straightened his coat, took off the pair of half-fingered leather gloves and put them in his pocket, walked calmly to Ming's resting mat, found a seat and sat down.

When Ji Xunsheng saw Mo Zhaoyuan, he was about to ask him where he had been before, but he was startled by Wang Yingbo's "Sir, who are you?"

"Team, captain?!" Ji Xunsheng didn't expect that Mo Zhaoyuan was no longer a ghost, he only thought that Wang Yingbo could see Mo Zhaoyuan, and he had a faint displeasure feeling that something that belonged to him was being looked at by others.Who knows, before he could get over his surprise, another first-year player said loudly, "Hey, sir, you look so good-looking! Are you a fan of ours?"

Ji Xunsheng: ...

I haven't seen you for a while. What's wrong with this world?

It seems that something terrible has happened, but I don't know anything...

This feeling is really good, bad, heart!

"I was called by Ji Xunsheng to watch your game. If you insist..." Mo Zhaoyuan's magnetic voice sounded, with an indescribably charming charm, "You can regard me as the leader of your game." Interim coach."

"What did you say?" Wang Yingbo couldn't help being stunned for a second when he heard Mo Zhaoyuan's answer - did he hear correctly?This man who met for the first time, said that he would be a temporary, coach, and trainer for them in this final?To be a coach without knowing anything about Ming's players and the whole team? ! "Xunsheng, what's going on?"

"Ah, that..." Although Ji Xunsheng hadn't reacted yet, he still instinctively defended Mo Zhaoyuan, "He is my friend, a very good friend, and his basketball skills are top-notch! What... ..."

"I am very familiar with you." Mo Zhaoyuan showed a reserved and elegant smile, "Don't worry."

Wang Yingbo:  …

No, I'm not worried at all, really!

But I don't know why I somehow feel that the other party can trust what the hell is this!

Could it be that this man has activated some special buff——

In the end, Mo Zhaoyuan relied on his [mei] character [se] charm [wu] [ren] to stay on Mingming's rest bench and become the temporary coach of the final—wait for this sentence It sounds like a lot of trouble, what should I do!

"What happened?" Ji Xunsheng quietly ran to Mo Zhaoyuan's side, and asked, "Why did you suddenly become a human?" His tone was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"I don't know either." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Ji Xunsheng with some surprise, "Why do you look so excited?" Could it be that Ji Xunsheng didn't realize that he couldn't lean over to help him since he became a human?

"Shouldn't I be happy that you have become a human?" Ji Xunsheng said in a natural tone, "If the competition is not about to start, I must take you outside to have a good meal! Then I will bring you You go to the mall to buy clothes, you haven't worn the clothes you are wearing now, have you?"

"Hmm..." Mo Zhaoyuan listened quietly, responded softly, and then said, "Let's talk about it after you win the game!"

"Eh—?!" Ji Xunsheng seemed to have just realized it, "You have become a human now, so you can't attach to me anymore? So, is it all up to me today?" At the end, the voice It was a bit dazed, and it sounded a little pathetic.

"Well, that's right, but I can help you formulate tactics and so on." Mo Zhaoyuan nodded, "Come on, but don't worry—after all, with me here, I have never failed." The tone was contemptuous.

"Well, I will work hard!" Ji Xunsheng replied energetically, "Don't think I'm weak! I'm a man who has played basketball for five years!"

"Ah, yes—but it's still very weak." Mo Zhaoyuan said calmly, with a bit of teasing in the raised phoenix eyes, "The physical strength is terribly weak, and the skills are not good—if I didn't help you train , Even if you have played basketball for five years, it is of no use." He put on a mocking face with a half-smile, and the mean words uttered from his beautifully curved lips, which made Ji Xunsheng seem to have received a knowing blow.

"You, you!" He touched his heart tremblingly, "My heart is about to break!"

"Tsk, idiot. I'm the only one who doesn't despise you for being so stupid." Mo Zhaoyuan snorted lightly, "If you lose the game this time, just wait for me to continue to gently train you!"

When Ji Xunsheng heard this familiar words, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, I will work hard, you have to trust me once in a while!" At this moment, Yanhe Road High School became less scary.

After the start of the game, Ji Xunsheng seemed to be in excellent condition.Wen Qiche squinted his eyes and looked at this small forward who could barely compete with Wan Shang's Luo Zike, and felt a little complicated for a while.

He still remembered that when he faced Luo Zike last year, he was quite embarrassed at the beginning, and then he gradually found his rhythm; but the bright small forward in front of him was much better than his original performance.

In the first quarter, he quickly counterattacked, suppressed Luo Zike, and chased a lot of points with the advantage of the three-pointer.

"Hey—why don't you call Wanshang

The state of the game in the first quarter? "Wen Qiche couldn't help asking.

"Ah?" Ji Xunsheng was stunned for a while when he heard the other party's question, and then realized the "He Wanshang" in the other party's mouth.

The state of the first quarter of the game was completely when Mo Zhaoyuan was possessed, and he scratched his head in embarrassment for a while, "That is a special situation, a special situation!My level is actually not that good! "

Wen Qiche raised his eyebrows, quickly and naturally intercepted the ball passed by Chai Jingzhe to Ji Xunsheng, and began to counterattack Ming's ball frame.

Ji Xunsheng: ...

Lying, lying!So cunning!