Nba: Most Talented

It is undeniable that the opponent's defense is very good. It seems that they are no longer in a hurry to grab the ball, but to defend it. As long as the time is up, there is still a chance.

"Are we going to overtime?" Yang Xu muttered to himself.

At this point in the game, he was both helpless and relieved.

It is no longer the nervousness at the beginning, he chooses to believe them.

The players also realized that the time was running out, and if they couldn't throw the ball, all their previous efforts would be in vain.

"Hold on, everyone."

The team members responded in unison.

The opponent's players have already reached a tacit understanding, that is, to strictly guard against death, as long as the opponent is not allowed to throw the ball.

"It's up to you." Yang Xu said silently to the players on the field.

It is indeed very difficult for the players to make a layup under the strict defense of the opponent, but the time passes by, if there is no layup, then the ball will be for nothing. No matter what, they have to make a layup before the end of the game basket.

"pass" ||. ' someone yelled.

The player who dribbled the ball made a gesture to pass the ball, attracting the attention of the other player, who knew that this was a fake move, and in just a moment, the player dribbled the ball for a layup.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent's team members rushed to catch up, as if they wanted to pull down the catcher.

This ball touched everyone's hearts, even Yang Xu, who thought he could accept any result, stood up.

Of course he still hopes that the goal can be scored, so there is no need for overtime.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something.

Under the eyes of everyone, the goal was scored.

At the moment the ball went in, the audience burst into applause, and everyone was standing.

Immediately afterwards, the time is up, which means that the game is over.

"we won?"

"Yes, ran away."

The team members still couldn't believe it. Everyone was sweating and their clothes were soaked.

For them, this game was extremely difficult, and some players had knelt on the ground covering their faces and weeping.

"Don't be so worthless, okay? Get up quickly." Yang Xu walked over and extended his hand to him.

He could feel his hands trembling slightly.

Although he was talking about this unpromising player, he himself was almost jumping up in excitement.

The team members who were pulled up by him embraced him, and other team members also surrounded him, forming a sphere.

The team members all of a sudden winked, and unexpectedly began to pull their arms and legs.

'.||What are you doing?" Yang Xu shouted.

No one stopped the movement of their hands because of his shout, even the alternate players rushed forward.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, many people are watching." Yang Xu also tried to make them give up Ren.

No one listened to him and threw him into the air.

The team members were so excited that they infected the people in the stands. They all raised their arms and shouted, as if they had entered a carnival state.

Yang Xu, who was thrown in the air, thought of the two team members who were still in the hospital (who got it), and they also contributed to this game, as well as Tang Jiaming's mother.

Yes, hurry up and tell them the news.

Seeing that the players were so crazy, Yang Xu had no choice but to let them go.

The difficult game was finally won by a weak draw, and they should relax.

"Okay, okay, let me down quickly." Yang Xu shouted, but his shout was so weak that no one could even hear him