Nba: Most Talented

"Really?" The manager was surprised, "Why didn't you have a good rest? Is there so much pressure?"

Yang Xu smiled, but did not speak.

He could also see that the other party's manager seemed to be greeting him enthusiastically, but it seemed more like he was deliberately looking for trouble.

After all, the match between the two sides cannot be ignored. No matter how much Yang Xu wants to escape, he has to bite the bullet and deal with him.

"Could it be that we are too abrupt?"

Yang Xu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why he said that suddenly.

The manager went on to say, "Are there just a few people in your team?"

Yang Xu smiled awkwardly, what could he say? Except for one who was recuperating at home, everyone who could fight came.

"Are you not very concerned about this match?" The manager asked while looking at him.

Yang Xu knew that he deliberately wanted to embarrass himself, "Why do you think so? Ever since we learned that we are going to play against the team you are leading, we are all very positive, and we are looking forward to this day."

"But I didn't see your enthusiasm at all, but I saw your arrogance. You think you can win the game by sending so few people, and you don't take us too seriously, right?"

If it wasn't for the upcoming match, Yang Xu really wanted to go back.

Yang Xu raised his face, "To tell you the truth, there are only so many people in our team, and they are all here.

The manager looked surprised, "Isn't it? There are only a few people in your team?"

Yang Xu nodded calmly, not feeling inferior because of his small number of people.

The manager didn't think so, or he knew the situation of Yang Xu's team well and said so on purpose.

"Yes." Yang Xu did not evade, "The advantage of having fewer people and fewer people will also avoid some unnecessary troubles. Relatively speaking, it is easier to manage."

"Hehe, do you think so?" The manager shook his head, "I don't think so, I think a team cannot be small in number, after all, playing is physical work, and it's unavoidable for everyone. There will be injuries, and if the number of people is small, there will be no substitutes, which is very troublesome."

Yang Xu smiled slightly, as if the words were meant for him (bjeh).

Until now, the team members are all uneasy because of Wang Shuo's injury.

"Sometimes, people can't be fooled by external illusions, and they will suffer a lot."

From Yang Xu's point of view, he is a bit elusive, but he absolutely believes that no matter what the manager says, it is absolutely purposeful to humiliate him.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, in most cases, Yang Xu chose not to answer the call.

Seeing this, the manager became more and more aggressive, "To be honest with you, I always thought that you would have better development after you left here, but now it seems that I was wrong. Not only did you not develop better, but you got more and more It's getting worse."

Yang Xu raised his eyebrows and looked away.

Wang Huahua, who came to look for Wang Shuo, overheard their conversation and frowned.

Wang Shuo hastily held her back, and shook his head gently at her, signaling her not to be troublesome.

Wang Huahua listened patiently.

The manager said, "Although the game hasn't started yet, you should have seen the lineup here, right?"

Yang Xu hummed lightly.

"It's true that there is no harm without comparison." The manager did not hide his complacency, as if he was aloof, looking down on Yang Xu. .