Bang bang!
Little Hui showed off its ball skills, and the frequency of its dribbling became faster and faster.
For a moment, the projection on the table also trembled slightly.
Upon seeing the trembling image, Su Ming's expression froze, and then his thoughts suddenly cleared. He instinctively spoke out,
"Resonance, no, it should be resonance!"
Su Ming immediately realized that his mental frequency had to be consistent with the Mecha to precisely execute the Light Speed Fold Flash.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Su Ming's lips as he stood up from his chair.
Little Hui, seeing Su Ming get up, happily picked up the ball and handed it to Su Ming, wanting him to play with him.
Su Ming crouched down, patted Little Hui on the head, and said with a smile,
"Play by yourself, I have things to do."
Little Hui instantly lowered its head in disappointment, and Su Ming, seeing its pitiful look, couldn't help but chuckle.
