Nba: Most Talented

Yang Xu glanced at him, then turned his gaze elsewhere, no need to ask, he must be the black hand behind this.

The referee looked at Yang Xu with a cold face, "Please leave immediately, don't affect the free throw."

"My players can't make free throws if they haven't fouled." Yang Xu argued.

The manager sighed softly, and said to Yang Xu, "Don't be stubborn, everyone has seen it, no matter how persistent you are, it won't help, it will only make people think that you are not good enough, you have to do something for your team members. It’s an example, and those pink lines, but they’re all watching.”

Yang Xu flicked his face and looked at him angrily, "I know in my heart whoever has quality problems, I just want justice.

Yang Xu didn't want to tear himself apart with him before, but it was too unfair to his players, so he couldn't bear it anymore.

He really wants to tell the manager that he can bear it if it is aimed at him, but he can't bear it when it concerns the players. He wants to defend the fruits of victory of the players with practical actions.

"If you can't afford to lose, then don't play." The manager looked like a good old man.

Yang Xu threw an angry look, "I can't afford to lose? I think you can't afford to lose. You have already lost, but you colluded with the referee and made such tricks. Are you really treating others as blind? Anyway , We do not recognize the result of free throws.

Yang Xu's voice was resounding, - showing his determination.

Hearing that free throws were going to be made, Yin Hui and others also surrounded him.

"Are you blind? The time is up, we didn't foul, and the pitching action was very standard."

"Yes, we deserved this three-pointer."

"What are you arguing about?" The referee roared impatiently, "According to what you said, you can be the referee now, what do you want from me?"

"You were redundant."

Just as the referee was about to have a seizure, he saw a mineral water bottle full of water flying towards him.

He hurriedly tried to avoid it, but surrounded by a group of team members, the mineral water bottle just hit his head and bounced out.

The fan threw the bottle, turned and ran away.

The referee had nowhere to vent, so he turned his anger on Yang Xu, "You arranged this, right? It's too much."

Yang Xu said very calmly, "I, Yang Xu, lose if you lose, and win if you win. I will never do anything to encourage fans to attack the referee."

"Then what's going on?" The referee pointed to his head.

...asking for flowers......

Yang Xu looked up and saw that the referee's forehead was already bruised and slightly torn.

Everyone thinks he deserves it, a referee who is not fair at all is not worthy of respect.

"Look, who are these people?" The referee shouted angrily, as if complaining to the manager.

The manager quickly comforted him, "Don't be as knowledgeable as these unqualified people."

The manager also turned to the referee and said to Yang Xu, "Sure enough, there are fans who have what kind of people. You'd better manage those fans and let them stop making trouble.

Otherwise, it will be bad for you if you make a big fuss. "

Yang Xu said calmly, "Please make it clear that it is his personal behavior and has nothing to do with me. If I were not the coach of the team, I would also express my anger and dissatisfaction when encountering such a thing."

"Back down, back down. The referee was obviously impatient, and shouted at Yang Xu with his eyes wide open.

Yang Xu was unmoved, "I still say the same thing, I don't recognize this free throw."

"Yes, why admit it if there is nothing?" Dahui said, "If there is a free throw, then we will quit.".