Nba: Most Talented

"Wow, it's a three-pointer." People in the stands cheered.

Yang Xu couldn't hold back his excitement. What he could hear were cheers and cheers, and what he could see was the scene of passionate crowds, which made him more determined.

"Everyone work harder, we will definitely do it." Yang Xu shouted.

The team members responded one after another, full of energy as if they had been beaten for a chicken cause.

"Look, they all look like generals burning with fighting spirit." Someone in the stands shouted.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound.

Yang Xu and his players passed the ball one after another and scored goals like a tiger descending the mountain.

Seeing that the distance between the scores on the scoreboard is getting smaller and smaller, they seem to have seen the moment of victory. On the other hand, looking at the opponent's players, they become more and more frustrated.

Yang Xu mobilized, "Come on, everyone, we only need to work harder by 893, and the score will be evened out." He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

Although everyone was sweating profusely, the joy when seeing the results cannot be replaced by any achievement.

"Hold on, score another goal." Yang Xu raised an index finger.

It seems like an inconspicuous action, but it can bring everyone's strength together.

"Quick, pass the ball." Someone yelled.

Just when everyone thought that another goal was about to be scored, an unexpected scene appeared. When passing the ball, the ball was intercepted by the opponent.

Yang Xu was taken aback, the original plan fell through, but he didn't have time to be surprised.

"Quick, Carpenter.

Yang Xu led his players into a defensive state immediately.

They not only have to defend, but also get the ball back and continue to attack.

Just when their players were passing the ball, one of Yang Xu's players made a swoop, which can be said to have successfully grabbed the ball.

"Yes, that's it." Yang Xu was very happy, and this interception also inspired the soldiers.

The player who grabbed the ball turned around quickly and wanted to pass the ball, but at the moment he turned around, he was pushed hard by the opponent player, and the ball in his hand went out after a stagger and almost fell.

"Stop." Yang Xu yelled, and hurried over, asking the team member, "How are you doing, are you okay?"

The other party shook his head, but he was very unwilling and looked at the person who pushed him resentfully.

The field was quiet, and the people in the stands (bjaj) also opened their eyes wide.

"Who called the stop?" The referee shouted angrily.

"It's me." Yang Xu raised his hand and faced the referee.

"Why did you call stop?" The referee asked loudly, "Are you a referee? Do you understand the rules of the game?"

Yang Xu, who originally thought it was reasonable, immediately raised his eyes when he heard what he said, and also questioned the referee, "Didn't you see that he pushed people?"

"What are you talking about?" The referee seemed to be looking at a lunatic who made trouble for no reason.

Yang Xu pointed at the guy who pushed people, "That's him."

The referee seemed to suppress the anger in his chest. Do you know what you are doing? You have seriously disrupted the rules of the game. "

Yang Xu didn't expect him to say that, which is blatantly favoring the other party.

No, no matter what, he must seek justice for his players.

"I'm telling you, don't play tricks if you don't know basketball." The referee warned him, "No matter what happens, you have no right to stop."

"Then tell me, did you see him foul?"

"Are you questioning me?" The referee said aggressively.

A sneer flickered on the corner of Yang Xu's lips, "Then what do you think should be?".