Nba: Most Talented

Yang Xu was very happy to see the representatives praising the players. Of course, he also thought that his players were the best.

"Now that my work is done, I'll go back and report the situation."

Yang Xu shook the other party's hand, even a little excited, if he hadn't gone and returned, how could he see the manager's ugly face?

He is still grateful for everything the representative has done.

The representative thanked them again, and believed that it was Yang Xu's report that allowed the association to eradicate the cancer in the basketball ranks.

After the representative left, the team members gathered around.

"Coach, you are really amazing."

Yang Xu didn't think too much about it, and it wasn't his fault alone, it was mostly a fluke, so he nodded.

"Let them run rampant, now it's all right, like street rats."

Yang Xu said, "This matter is a matter of collusion between the referee and the manager. It has nothing to do with the players. It is still the same sentence, we must respect our opponents."

The team members nodded in agreement with his statement.

Looking at the opponent's players, they all seemed to have been beaten by frost.

"Coach, you still have the foresight to let Wang Huahua videotape, otherwise we have no evidence and we can't bring them down`

"Yes, coach, Jiang is still very old." Some players gave him a thumbs up.

Yang Xu smiled bitterly, "I don't have any foresight, but Wang Huahua is clever and his acting skills are superb."

Everyone looked up, Tian Huahua was taking pictures with his mobile phone.

Seeing that they were looking at him, Wang Huahua gave everyone an ok gesture.

"Come on, how about we smile at the camera together?" Someone suggested.

Everyone huddled together to pose for a photo.

Wang Huahua was also quite relieved to see everyone's smiling faces on her mobile phone that was attacked by the opponent's fans, knocked down and cracked the screen.

After the shooting, everyone dispersed, very satisfied with the result.

At this time, some fans also came down from the stands and apologized to Yang Xu.

"Coach Yang, I'm really sorry, I scolded you just now, and I was the one who scolded you the most."

Yang Xu chuckled. "That's because I should scold."

"No no." The fans quickly said, "We can all see clearly, the referee blows the whistle, but you negotiate to no avail, we are also anxious, obviously we won, but the fruits of victory were stolen by others, what is the reason for that. 11

Seeing his exaggerated expression, Yang Xu and the team members all laughed.

"In any case, I should apologize to you. Not only have you trained such excellent players, but your character is also top-notch."

Yang Xu smiled modestly, "Thank you for your support all the time. It is because of your support that we can go to this point."

Fans took photos with their favorite players one after another, and the atmosphere at the scene was great.

Suddenly, Yang Xu felt something was wrong, and looked at the opponent's fans.

At the place where the opponent's fans gather, those fans are all very quiet, looking at this side with eyes full of hostile satisfaction.

Yang Xu thought in his heart, is it too Zhang Yang? Although it was a bad breath, fans' feelings should also be taken into consideration.

Yang Xu couldn't help but took a deep breath, realizing that this phenomenon was abnormal and even a little dangerous. He wanted to remind the players to be careful, after all, there had been murders in football games before.

"Coach, do you guys practice?" Si asked Yang Xu.

Yang Xu answered absently, "Of course.",