Nba: Most Talented

The team members answered him one after another in their hearts, what should be said has already been said, as to whether Yang Xu has understood the meaning, it is not known, anyway, they are only at this level.

Usually everyone is straightforward, and they have something to say with Yang Xu, but suddenly they can't speak directly, it's really uncomfortable.

"Is there no one to speak?" Yang Xu asked.

In previous meetings, it was not like this. Yang Xu felt like a "197" clown, only he was talking.

"Everyone performed very well today, but training hard is not enough." Yang Xu said, "We must maintain a stable mood. If we can't relax our whole body and mind, no matter how hard we train, nothing will happen." fruitful.

He has already said so much, but still no one answered.

"I said what's wrong with you today, are you all dumb?" Yang Xu became a little impatient, but he couldn't get angry, he had to be patient and do everyone's ideological work.

His gaze swept over everyone's face, and finally fell on Dahui, thinking: It's fine if others don't talk, why doesn't Dahui say anything? This guy usually talks the most.

Looking at Dahui, waiting for him to speak.

Dahui shrank her neck and drooped her head, wishing to be ignored.

"Where did all your usual words go?" Yang Xu really wanted to pull one out and let him speak.

With the game imminent, he must know what the players are thinking, and not let them play with a psychological burden, otherwise they will not be able to play well anyway, and it will affect the morale of the team instead.

"Just take advantage of the break and hold a meeting. Look at each of you, it seems that you have encountered debt collectors."

"Everyone knows that the game is tomorrow." Yang Xu paid special attention to everyone's reactions when he said this.

It is said that the competition will be held tomorrow, so everyone should make strange remarks enthusiastically, and even make jokes.

"Do you not want to participate in tomorrow's competition?" Yang Xu finally expressed his doubts.

As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their heads to look at him in unison, and after a while, they all lowered their heads again.

Yang Xu was at a loss, "I said, what's going on with you?"

He was eager to know the answer.

The team members looked at me again, and I looked at you, as if hoping for a good eloquence to talk to him.

Yang Xu said patiently, "Just say what you think, don't keep mumbling to yourself, let me know......

Dahui slowly raised her hand, "Coach, can I say a few words?"

"Speak." Yang Xu heaved a sigh of relief, finally someone willing to talk.

"Coach, if tomorrow's game can be cancelled, cancel it?"

Yang Xu was taken aback for a moment, he never expected Dahui to say that, and looking at the other team members, they seemed very calm, as if he knew Dahui would say this for a long time.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Xu still hadn't realized it. Tomorrow's game is going to be played. Is it appropriate to cancel today? What do the opposing players think?

Dahui didn't want to say it a second time. He also felt awkward when the words 3.9 came out of his mouth. He was afraid that if he said a word wrong, Yang Xu would be distracted.

"Can you tell me the reason?" Yang Xu asked.

"No reason." Dahui replied casually, drooping her eyelids and not daring to look at Yang Xu.

Yang Xu was a bit dumbfounded, "Tomorrow is the game, and you told me to cancel it without any reason, don't you think it's ridiculous? And you, don't you think so too?".