Nba: Most Talented

Chapter 910 Exchange

"I just went to understand the situation and care about him, after all, the other party's performance is too abnormal.

"You are really weird. Now the two teams are competing, and you are the one who is behind. You just went there, and people thought you were making sarcastic remarks.

These words reminded Yang Xu.

He looked at Chen Yu, as if asking for her opinion.

Chen Yu said, "I think it's better to finish this game before we talk about it. Maybe they will keep their backs?"

Yang Xu shook his head, "If you don't figure it out, I always feel like there's something on my mind, that's all right, don't worry about it, I'll go over and have a look." After speaking, he walked away.

Chen Yu quickly followed.

Seeing Yang Xu coming, Nero, the other manager's manager, rushed to greet him, seeming very respectful to him.

Although there is nothing wrong with people respecting themselves, it feels so unusual to Yang Xu.

Everyone leads the team, so it's normal to communicate with each other, there's no need to make yourself seem inferior.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yang Xu smiled politely.

"Please sit down." The other party quickly moved a chair and asked Yang Xu to sit down.

Although the other party was being polite, it made Yang Xu feel very uncomfortable.

"I want to talk to you."

"Okay." Nero looked humbly receptive.

"Sit down, too." Yang Xu saw that he was standing with his hands down, feeling as if he was being taught.

The other party seemed to realize something, and moved a chair to sit down.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Yang Xu decided to explain first, "Don't think too much, I didn't mean to show off."

"Yes, yes, yes." The other party responded one after another.

Yang Xu thought to himself, he hasn't said anything yet, how can he look like a manager like this?

"I just think that your players probably haven't brought out their strengths. Is there some psychological problem or pressure?"

"This?" The manager looked embarrassed, as if he had some scruples.

Yang Xu was puzzled. As a manager, he should know his players very well.

"Is there any question?" Yang Xu asked puzzled.

"Shall we talk about something else?"

This makes Yang Xu even more amazing, what is more important than winning a game, don't he and his players never think about winning?

"Don't blame me for being troublesome." Yang Xu said again, "We are all professional players, so there are some mistakes that shouldn't be made."

He has already made what he said so clearly, the other party can't understand it?

Nero was shaking his head, which made Yang Xu feel that this might not be the player's problem, but a bigger problem hidden behind it, is it related to gambling?

He thought about talking about football gambling, but this kind of thing has always existed, but it can't be on the stage, it's all done in private, even if he knows, he can't get evidence. They can't help it.

Yang Xu simply said,... What's the matter with you? Just tell me. "

Originally, he was still concerned about the other party's feelings, so he didn't want to say it directly, and he felt uncomfortable when he was so obtrusive (Nuo Haohao).

Nero raised his brows, looking even more embarrassed, "Don't ask, you just need to know some things yourself, why bother to say it?"

Yang Xu saw a lot of helplessness on his face.

"Has someone threatened you?"

"No, no." Nero quickly waved his hands, "No, no."

Although he said no, his expression clearly told the other party that he was indeed threatened. .

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