Nba: Most Talented

Although the players went to grab the ball, the ball was still firmly controlled by the opponent.

"I said, what did you do?" Wang Shuo wanted to arouse their fighting spirit, "If this is the case, why don't you just give up?" He hoped that they could bring the score back within a limited time.

The team members were also anxious, but they just didn't have that kind of motivation and momentum.

Dahui looked at Yang Xu, wanting to see Yang Xu's reaction.

Although Yang Xu was still sitting on the chair, he obviously couldn't sit still, this was not the result he wanted.

"Coach, don't sit still." Wang Shuo went to pull him.

Yang Xu stood up, his eyes still fixed on the field.

"Shall we cheer for them together?" Wang Shuo said almost in a pleading way.

Yang Xu didn't respond on the surface, but his heart was already boiling like a pot, tumbling endlessly.

This is no longer a question of winning or losing, but a problem with the fighting spirit of the players.

"Isn't it because you are in a hurry to lose?" The fans of the opposing team began to laugh.

Yang Xu saw that the manager of the other party also stood up, as if he was challenging him.

Seeing the smug smile on his face, Wang Shuo really wanted to rush over and beat him up.

"Call timeout?" Wang Shuo begged him.

Yang Xu hurriedly went to the referee as if he had just woken up from a dream, and called a timeout, which temporarily ended the series of losing games.

The team members walked to the rest area dejectedly.

"What's the matter with you?" Wang Shuo went up to them and shouted without waiting for them to enter.

The team members just looked at him as if they were beaten by Shuang, and walked past him without saying anything.

Wang Shuo felt lonely, turned around and walked back.

Although called timeout, what can Yang Xu say?

It was he himself who said he didn't care about winning or losing.

Wang Shuo seemed to be in a hurry more than anyone else, and walked up to Dahui, "Didn't I tell you? You must win, is this how you promised me?"

Dahui was speechless, not only for him, but for all the team members, the ball was very aggrieved. Obviously they also wanted to score goals and win, but they couldn't grab the ball and watched helplessly. The opponent scores.

"I don't blame you." Yang Xu said, "It's because your psychological burden is too heavy. Listen to me, put down the burden, and play to your heart's content, just like usual training, no burden, no pressure, let yourself be in the most relaxed state status."

……ask for flowers…

The team members nodded one after another. They didn't know what was going on, as if they didn't obey the command in all aspects.

"Go." Yang Xu said to them.

Wang Shuo looked at him in surprise, did he just say these few words? Shouldn't he be encouraged?

Sometimes losing a game is not necessarily a technical problem, but a psychological problem, and it is necessary to arouse their fighting spirit.

"Everyone." Wang Shuo said quickly, "Please, everyone, remember your promise."

Two team members let out a sigh at the same time.

Wang Shuo grabbed one of them and said to him very seriously, "Just like what the coach said, to get rid of the burden, it's like training normally to bring out your best level.

"I will try my best." The other party nodded.

Seeing them playing, Wang Shuo's heart was still restless.

He seemed to have seen the arrogance of the opponent's manager.

"Coach." Wang Shuo grabbed him.

Yang Xu knew what he was going to say and turned to look at him.

"Will you cheer them on with me in a minute?"

Yang Xu turned around and looked at the opponent's rest area. .