Wei Xia was forced to answer a question.

"What do you think is the reason for this situation in front of you?" asked the reporter.

"We are too strong." Wei Xia's answer shocked the reporter, "So, we will find ways to give our opponents some advantages and give them the hallucination that they can win. Next, we will break their hallucinations."

Whether it’s kidding or arrogant, that’s not what you should say if you fall behind 3 to 2.

Wei Xia was met with countless cold eyes, and he led it with a smile.

During the training session before the game, the Zen master lowered his intensity and found that most of the players' limbs were stiff and out of shape.

Not good signal.

He finished training early and let everyone find things to relax.

Wei Xia went back to his grandfather's house. Unexpectedly, his grandfather put on the 1986 version of the Celtic jersey and the souvenirs of that year, and said happily: "Today is the day of the rebirth of the 'Glory Celtics'!"

"Yeah?"

Maybe.

Wei Xia had a complicated smile on her face.
Chapter completed!