Mo Lin was speechless, and he didn't know why he was like this now. Now he only cares about victory and defeat, and his brotherhood has long been forgotten. Seeing Fei's tears flowing down drop by drop, Mo Lin was inexplicably distressed and wanted to go up to wipe away her tears, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead and she couldn't walk.

"Is North America really that good? Is it really better than Asia? Ask yourself whether you want to enter the Asian theater or the North American theater now! Come back, Xiaolinzi, come back to the Asian theater. A sentence of Xiaolinzi made the tears in Mo Lin's eyes flow.

"I can't go back." Mo Lin bypassed Fei and turned to leave.

yes, there's no going back. Soon after entering North America, he learned that the real behind-the-scenes operators in North America were his grandfather and his father, senior government officials in California, USA, and his mother was a North American sports diplomat. Because he joined the North American sports company and invested billions of dollars, if he leaves, it will definitely bring an unprecedented financial crisis to the North American team. He can't walk and can't go.

It's like the Hongdao crisis back then, and Fei couldn't do without Hongdao. Besides, the North American team is the hard work of his grandfather and father, he can't go!

Looking at Mo Lin's back, Fei's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

The basketball game was very unlucky, and the white tiger drew Mo Lin's team. The battle between the two strongest teams drew countless spectators, and for the first time in the history of the entire basketball stadium, there was a situation where spectators were willing to stand and watch the game.

The two teams stood in the middle of the court and did not lose to each other, the referee held the ball and stood in the middle and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and the captains on both sides were so fierce!

The moment the referee holds the ball and throws it up between the two teams, all they have in their eyes is the ball. The audience seemed to have nothing to do, and Mo Lin took the lead in winning the ball, which made the white tiger start to get nervous, "Back to defense!" Can't let them into the inside line! ”

But the White Tiger miscalculated, North America's tactic was to let Mo Lin compete for MVP, and they only played support. And Mo Lin's three points are perverted accurate, once they block out to defend Mo Lin's three points, the inside line will leak, once the ball is hoisted in. It's easy to lose two points.

“come on!” Mo Lin commanded the small forward on one side to exit the three-point line, leaving only the center on the inside, since he wanted to play alone, he had to clean up all the idle people on the inside.

White Tiger simply thought that Mo Lin wanted to break into the inside line, and he had been directing the team to stand in the originally planned two-three defense, but Mo Lin shook it a few times, and after consuming Bai Hu's sight, he directly withdrew from the three-point line, and dropped a three-point point in his hand, and directly opened a three-point ball. The white tiger is very unhappy like this, so let's tease him!

Mo Lin retreated to his own field, and they didn't need to play any tactics. On their own defense, if there is a ball, they will hang it to Mo Lin, and if there is no ball, they will go to defend and steal.

The white tiger belongs to the kind of man who is easy to be anxious, and Mo Lin also saw through this, and the first game was completely aimed at this shortcoming, and the first game opened with a big score of 40-29. And the white tiger was also forcibly replaced by Ye Yu because of 3 personal fouls in a single game.

"Ayu, what are you doing with me!" Unconvinced, the white tiger leaned back on the chair and poured water, and even threw the finished water bottle into the trash can on the side.

"If you don't come down, you have five fouls, do you still have a chance to go up and turn the tables? Can't you calm down when you're playing? Ye Yu threw the tactical board on the white tiger, why didn't he find that the white tiger was so rushing before?

Mo Lin was clearly provoking his character and letting him play a rush ball to have a chance to consume their physical strength. Why can't you see it?

When Ye Yu was training the White Tiger, Fei happened to walk behind him, grabbed the tactical board on the White Tiger, and indifferently summoned his teammates over, "It's just the first game, even if the White Tiger is forced to leave the game, there is no need to be so depressed." ”

"Fei!" The white tiger was as excited as if he wanted to grab a life-saving straw.

"Come here." Fei hooked his hand and asked the players to surround the city for a circle, and began to briefly describe the style of play: "The center wants to find a way to drag the two interior lines on the opposite battlefield without fouling, and the small forward and the big forward find a way to drag the two that they defend." Scorer, you have to make sure that your shooting percentage is not high, but the inside line and the layup must be won for me steadily, hear no. ”

"Yes." Everyone looked at Fei and explained methodically on the tactical board, although there were doubts, but the girl opposite the captain trusted them so much, and they were going to be dead horses and horse doctors.

At the beginning of the second game, although everyone played hard, they still improved compared to the first game, at least the score and couldn't pull away, and the North American team didn't have so many opportunities to shoot. Fei also seemed to have seen through the North American war book, and kept shouting on the sidelines for people to break Molin's ball.

Once, Mo Lin didn't care twice, and it wasn't until the third time that he realized that Fei had already seen through their play. After being cut off the ball, he glared at Fei angrily, and when he looked at Mo Lin's eyes, Fei was a little afraid and hid behind Ye Yu.

Ye Yu also took advantage of the situation to use his body to block Mo Lin's sight, and Mo Lin let out a sigh and turned back to his court. And the scorer in Asia also lived up to expectations, scoring several three-pointers steadily, and barely pulling the score closer with two points. But the game was always inseparable, and one three points were scored here, and Mo Lin immediately returned one three points.

Even if you have the heart to pull, you still maintain a gap of 7 to 8 points.

"Quick! Hurry up and move faster! This is a phrase that the White Tigers must shout on the sidelines after every goal, their passing speed is fast, and the White Tigers can only rely on fast movement to prevent the bottom of the basket from leaking.

You must know that the current situation is difficult to score even a free throw, not to mention such a simple way to score goals, they can't be negligent, they must prevent it so as not to make the score to the maximum, even if they lose, they have to prove that their Asian theater and North American theater are not bad, they just rely on luck to win this game.

"Defend faster, move faster!" Fei was anxiously directing on the sidelines, if it weren't for the fact that this was a men's basketball game, he would have changed his clothes and went to play instead of them. It's a pity that she can't, even if she can, Ye Yu won't agree, she will get hurt, this will definitely not be allowed for her sister Ye Yu.

So she hasn't touched basketball for a long time, she doesn't know how to dribble, what the shooting posture is, and she envy every day when she sees Baihu and Chu Xia holding the ball on the court.

She tried to secretly go to the game with the ball, but after being discovered by Ye Yu, she scolded her, and she never touched the ball again. It doesn't matter if you watch the players running on the field with the ball in their hands, sweating in their eyes for the glory of the team.

"Brother, how many crimes did the white tiger commit?" Fei asked suddenly, which made the white tiger instantly refreshed.