Nba: Most Talented

Yang Xu was put on the ground, and his whole body was a little unsteady, but he was supported by someone.

"You bastards." Yang Xu cursed with a smile, "Throw me out."

"Everyone is happy."

Yes, happy.

Yang Xu looked up at the audience, everyone was in a state of carnival, and the most frustrated ones should be the opponent's team members, right?

Consider that the more excited they are, the greater the stimulus for the opponent.

Yang Xu said to the team members, "Everyone be quiet, you still need a minimum of demeanor."

The team members immediately lined up and bowed to the opposing team members.

The opponent's team members also performed very gracefully, and the two sides even shook hands to make peace.

"Thank you for your advice." Yang Xu said sincerely to the opponent's coach, "I have learned a lot from you."

The opponent's coach also smiled politely and nodded, "You are great, and your players 343 are also great. 11

This point, Yang Xu does not deny.

Although it was a narrow victory, the players played very well.

The two of them are polite to each other here, and the players on both sides are also communicating with each other.

On the field, they are rivals fighting for life and death, and when the game is over, they are friends again.

It's hard to imagine that the members of the two teams, who had never met before, actually forged a friendship after a game.

Maybe this is the so-called sympathy? If there are two very different teams, there should be no such friendship.

The personnel from both sides were waiting for the awards to be presented. At this time, someone proposed to call the teammates in the hospital to announce the good news, but Yang Xu stopped them.

The team members were puzzled, "They also have a share in this victory, and they should know as soon as possible."

"Yes, they must also want to know."

"And Mama Tang."

Hearing the words Mama Tang, everyone stopped talking.

Yang Xu could understand their feelings, "Listen to me, you bastards, as long as we persist for a while, we can go to the hospital to visit them, don't you want to tell (bjdi) the good news to them face to face?"

"Yes, hold on for a while, and it will be over soon."

The process of waiting for the awards should be the hardest for them, and they couldn't wait to tell their companions in the hospital the good news.

No matter how unbearable it is, we must persist in the end of the awards.

It was finally over, and they rushed out without even having time to change their clothes.

"Hey, are you going to the hospital like this?" Yang Xu asked seriously.

Players, you look at me, I look at you, and think there is nothing wrong with this.

Yang Xu, who was still serious just a second ago, chuckled, "Okay, okay, anyway, you are all a bunch of rough old men, so let it be."

"We're not rough men," said one team member, "we're a bunch of strong men."

"Don't put gold on your face." Yang Xu reminded them, "Remember it for me. When you arrive at the hospital, you must pay attention to keeping quiet, and you can't be in such a mess like now."

"Don't worry, we are all a bunch of polite rough guys."

Everyone burst into laughter.

"The car is coming." Someone yelled.

"You can't fit in a car."

"That's your business, whoever squeezes in counts."

As soon as the taxi stopped, everyone rushed in, leaving Yang Xu outside.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for the next car." Yang Xu said standing outside the car.

The team member who managed to grab the co-driver's seat got out of the car resentfully, "Why don't you sit first, and I'll wait for the next car?".