Nba: Most Talented

Gao Peng felt guilty and wronged and said, "Are you blaming me?"

Yang Xu smiled, "It's a competition, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as long as you show your best performance."

Gao Peng nodded repeatedly.

Yang Xu narrowed his eyes and seemed to be smiling, but from Gao Tiao's point of view, it was a little unpredictable.

Maybe it was his eyes that made Gao Peng feel scared and couldn't help but get nervous.

"What's the matter, is it not revealing?" Does it hurt?" Yang Xu asked with concern.

Gao Peng shook his head, "No, I'm just nervous for the team members."

"Don't worry." Yang Xu said, "Judging from the current situation, there should still be a chance of winning. Although there are goals from both sides, our players have been clinging on."

Gao Peng nodded, but his eyes were still flickering, as if there was something wrong.

"I got the ball." The players in the back reserve shouted, more excited than they got the ball themselves.

Yang Xu turned his head to look at the time. This is a crucial goal for them. As long as they can't overtake the opponent, they can at least tie the score. The big deal is overtime, and there is still a chance.

Zhang Yifan who got the ball was immediately intercepted by the opposing player, preventing him from getting close to the rebound.

"Hurry up and cast." The team members shouted one after another.

For this hard-won ball, I don't want to waste it in vain, after all, the time is almost up.

Zhang Yifan saw that he couldn't break through the opponent's defense, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and shoot a three-pointer, even though three-pointers were not his forte.

The opposing players have also grasped his strength, thinking that it is impossible for him to shoot three-pointers, and his shooting percentage is too low.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Yifan made a three-pointer, which can be said to attract everyone's attention.

"bingo?"

Cheers immediately erupted on the court, and Yang Xu also heaved a sigh of relief. The three-point goal has already given them a one-point lead, which means that in the next twenty seconds, it is enough to prevent the opponent from scoring. up.

The players immediately entered a defensive state, and the opponent seemed to want to take advantage of the only 20 seconds to make a layup and bring the score back, but it is a pity that Yang Xu's players did not give them this opportunity. Yang Xu's team won by one point.

"It's great." Some team members surrounded Zhang Yifan and gave him a thumbs up.

On the contrary, Zhang Yifan was a little embarrassed, "The blind cat met a dead mouse, and I didn't expect it to be accepted..."

"Anyway, you are our great hero."

The players lifted Zhang Yifan high, and the field was full of joy.

Yang Xu also sat down on the chair in relief, while Gao Peng remained expressionless, as if winning the ball meant nothing to him to be happy about.

After a while, Gao Peng squeezed out a smile [applause and celebrate with everyone.

"coach."

The team members came to Yang Xu one after another, with tired and excited smiles on everyone's face.

Yang Xu stood up and affirmed their performance, "They played well."

"Is there a reward?" Wang Shuo asked.

Immediately another team member said, "It doesn't matter if we guys get rewards or not, but Zhang Yifan must get 4.9.

Yang Xu looked at Zhang Yifan and patted his shoulder with a palm, "That's right, I've made progress."

Zhang Yifan felt embarrassed instead, "It's just a coincidence, it's not my fault."

"Don't be humble." Yang Xu said, "Before I saw that you trained very hard, don't be proud. If you continue like this, you will become the main player in a short time.