Nba: Most Talented

I thought it would be enough for the opponent to score one goal, but I didn't expect to score two goals in a row to tie the score.

"What happened?" Wang Shuo couldn't sit still, and wanted to rush to the court to shout at them.

Yang Xu signaled him to be calm and not to put pressure on the players.

Wang Shuo glanced at Yang Xu, "How can there be motivation without pressure?" Then he rushed to the field and shouted.

"It's useless for you to do this, let's wait and see." Yang Xu comforted him.

Wang Shuo was still very excited, as if he had reached his bottom line.

"Come on, have a drink." Yang Xu stuffed a can of Coke into his hand.

As soon as Wang Shuo turned around, he put the drink on the stool. He seemed to be paying attention to the situation on the court with all his heart, not to mention drinking the drink, even if he looked away for a moment.

Although Yang Xu also wanted to win, like Wang Shuo, he still did not support it.

*957 What did they do?" Wang Shuo said annoyedly, "Letting the opponent score one goal is fine, but they scored three goals in a row. Is it because they have no strength to fight?"

"It's just a temporary defeat." Yang Xu could only comfort him.

Wang Shuo stared at the field and shook his head, "Damn it."

Seeing him gnashing his teeth, Yang Xu was really afraid that he would take winning or losing too seriously, which would affect the unity of the team.

Wang Shuo actually took two steps forward.

Yang Xu quickly grabbed him, "What are you doing?" I was afraid that Wang Shuo would rush to the field.

Wang Shuo stopped in his tracks, "If I hadn't injured my foot, how could I be so useless?"

Yang Xu didn't know how to comfort him anymore.

Every team member wants to win the game. The win or loss of a game can be said to affect the hearts of the entire team, but Wang Shuo's reaction is too violent, right?

"Come on, sit down first." Yang Xu pushed him gently.

Although Wang Shuo was reluctant, he was pushed to sit down by Yang Xu.

As soon as the butt touched the stool, it immediately bounced up again.

Yang Xu was a little dazed, forget it, just let him go, just ignore him, and sat down on the chair by himself.

While watching the game on the field, he also glanced at Wang Shuo from time to time.

Wang Shuo's shout can be described as hoarse.

This made Yang Xu suspicious.

He wanted to persuade Wang Shuo not to do this, but he had said everything he had to say, and it seemed useless [Master Shuo was even more powerful.

(bjbj) Is he angry because he can't play?

He wanted to say that this was just a friendly match, there was no need to take it too seriously, even if he lost, he didn't care, but Wang Shuo seemed to ignore this at all.

Should he be allowed to continue like this? He was worried about Wang Shuo's foot injury, so he decided to persuade him to sit down.

Walking over, he patted Wang Shuo's shoulder lightly, "Sit down first, you will put pressure on them.

Wang Shuo also seemed to be tired from shouting, so he went back and sat down.

On the field, in a stalemate, neither side scored.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo felt angry in his heart, looked up, turned his face to meet Yang Xu's gaze, and complained, "It's not like this when we usually train, why is it that we don't perform properly at critical moments?"

"Our players are completely unfamiliar with the opponent's players. We need to give them time to adapt."

"I also know that I have to adapt, but isn't this too outrageous?" Wang Shuo clenched his fists tightly.

The more Yang Xu looked at him, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he decided to talk to him.

Gently patted his shoulder, "Calm down, let's talk."

Wang Shuo turned his head to look at the hand on his shoulder, as if thinking of something, he calmed down. .