Nba: Most Talented

Yang Xu went on to say, "Replacing you is also an opportunity for you to observe the opponent's situation. When you play later, you will know what to do." He also glanced at the field.

Suddenly, his face changed and he stood up.

Dahui also stood up, why was he suppressed even though he had launched a new tactic? This made Yang Xu puzzled, and at the same time he took a breath, as if the other party knew his arrangement in advance.

Ordinarily impossible, ~he just updated his tactics.

"We can't go on like this." Dahui stood up, and turned to look at Yang Xu, "Our tactics have been completely seen through by the opponent, if we don't correct it in time..."

The opponent scored one after another and had already overtaken. Brook had a satisfied smile on his face, and when he looked at Yang Xu, he pretended to be modest.

"Call it a timeout?" Dahui reminded him.

Yang Xu was still hesitating, he couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Dahui was secretly anxious.

Yang Xu stood up and saw that the players seemed to be out of order after losing points frequently.

Suddenly Gao Pengyu fouled and got a free throw.

Gao Pengxiang knew that he was wrong, and lowered his head.

If this is the usual situation, the players will be comforted and forgiven, but this time, everyone's morale is not high, and no one will care about this free throw.

The free throw was missed, but it gave them a little bit of air.

Yang Xu stared at the score board, the opponent had surpassed by two points, and the score had to be brought back.

Looking at the time, there are still five minutes, and it will take three points in five minutes.

With the current tactics, it is still a bit difficult to get three points without the opponent scoring a goal.

Yang Xu racked his brains thinking, how can he make a move?

Before he could come up with a solution, an accident happened on the field, and Gao Peng fell down all of a sudden.

Immediately, team members surrounded him and saw Gao Peng touching his feet with his hands in pain.

"He sprained his ankle."

"Come here quickly."

Yang Xu also hurried over and squatted down to look at Gao Peng's feet.

"Help me down first."

Everyone rushed to help Gao Peng to the sidelines to sit down. The game couldn't be stopped because of this, and players had to be replaced immediately.

Yang Xu looked at Dahui, "It's your turn.

Dahui nodded and went on stage.

Before going on stage, Yang Xu put a hand on his shoulder. Although he didn't say anything, Dahui nodded in understanding, expressing his reassurance.

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The game on the field continued, Yang Xu turned and walked towards Gao Peng.

Gao Peng hung his head guiltily, as if he didn't dare to look at Yang Xu, "I'm sorry."

Yang Xu looked very calm, "No need to say sorry, you have done your best."

Only then did Gao Peng slowly raise his head, "I..." He seemed hesitant to speak.

"I'll have someone take you to the hospital." Yang Xu said.

"No need." Gao Peng said, "I just sprained for a while, I don't need to go to the hospital, I should take a rest and I'll be fine."

"Are you sure?"

Gao Peng nodded.

"Okay." Yang Xu didn't say anything more.

Gao Peng simply dealt with it, applied hot compresses, and sat on the sidelines to watch.

Yang Xu paid attention to the situation on the court. Since Dahui came on the court, the situation began to change.

Gao Peng felt strange and looked at Yang Xu, as if asking him what was going on.

A gratified smile began to appear on Yang Xu's face, but he didn't say a word about the reason.

Seeing that the players were playing more and more steadily, Yang Xu turned his head and looked at Gao Peng. .