Chapter 277 Sentinel

Xu Jianye's small abacus referee is very clear, but what can he say? He wants to enforce the game fairly and fairly, but is it possible? The leader's warning and the pressure of the home audience made it impossible for him to want to be a selfless Bao Qingtian.

It is said that Chinese referees are black, but if there is no black land, how can there be black-hearted referees? After all, not every referee is as simple as Bao Longtu. Children who can cry have sugar to eat, and obedient children have sugar to eat. Can referees who can't cry or disobedient continue to be referees? Human nature or evil, but what if there is no room for evil?

I was afraid that Xu Jianye would take the opportunity to attack. The referee could not go to Xu Jianye and give him a chance, and he could not let Yan Lingfeng fight with blood. Out of helplessness, he could only go to Yan Lingfeng and push him with pleadingly. Yan Lingfeng smiled knowingly, and then slowly walked to the sidelines.

It is reasonable that Xu Jianye should replace the game at this time, but Xu Jianye did not replace him, and the referee was guilty and did not urge him, so the game could only be forced to stop. Fortunately, Yan Lingfeng was not seriously injured, but the back of his hand was scratched by Gu Jiaqi's nails. Team Liu's doctor was just simple. After a hemostatic treatment, Yan Lingfeng put on his clothes again.

The game continued. Gu Jiaqi took over her teammate's sideline service, but before he could make a move, Yan Lingfeng suddenly rushed up. A fast hand accurately stabbed the basketball in his hand. Gu Jiaqi could not react. The basketball was out of control, but Gu Jiaqi screamed bitterly. , opened his hands and fell out.

Yan Lingfeng broke the ball in his hand. When he was about to rush forward, two sounds came to his ear, one was Gu Jiaqi's painful cry, and the other was naturally the referee's whistle.

The mockery on Yan Lingfeng's face is even stronger. The reason why he is so impatient to grab this ball at the risk of fouls is to "test the whistle" and try how the referee intends to blow. It is to protect the experiment to the end, and it is only occasionally. The referee answered with his performance that he would not only be willing to play a supporting role in this national live competition.

It is indeed easy for the hitter to foul, but the replay of the broadcast screen clearly shows that Yan Lingfeng is a very clean robbery. The Yu family said solemnly, "Three consecutive penalties, the performance of the referee makes me confused. Is this really a national basketball referee? Occasionally, we can understand one wrong judgment, but what about three consecutive misjudgment? Gu Jiaqi's hitter fouled, violated the law in 7 seconds and Yan Lingfeng's steal, which is not difficult to define. Why did the referee named Huang Baoguo misjudge three times in a row?

Yan Lingfeng still did not argue, not because this is only his first foul in this game, but because he knows very well that the referee has made up a way to go to the dark. Even if he is scolded by the national audience, he will not hesitate to dance. After all, she is the mother. As long as the leaders above are satisfied, the national audience No matter how dissatisfied he is, he can't ruin his job, can he?

Yan Lingfeng shook his head and went to the referee with a smile and handed the ball back to him. He didn't say anything like a good baby. In front of the power, there will be any good results in the struggle. Yan Lingfeng has eaten ten years more salt than his peers. Naturally, he will not talk to the referee on such an occasion at such an occasion. Hard resistance on the neck.

The competition stalled again. Gu Jiaqi was too involved in acting. She accidentally raised the back of her head and knocked on the floor. Now she has rolled her eyes and fainted. After waiting for the referee to speak, the beautiful team doctor of the experimental middle school hurried to the field, pinched people and rolled their eyelids, and finally woke up after tossing around for most of the day.

"Don't you think you have go too much?" Chen Xiaodong, who squatted beside Gu Jiaqi to express his concern, saw his teammate wake up, and then stood up with a long sigh of relief and walked to Yan Lingfeng and asked in a dark voice.

"Are you blind?" Yan Lingfeng smiled unabated, although he was a little ferocious, "Have you ever heard of a saying that many injustice will kill yourself? He is!"

Chen Xiaodong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Obviously, he was trying to control his emotions. His blue veins burst and his fists clenched. Obviously, his anger was about to burn. When Gu Jiaqi fell down, he was grabbing the position with He Qing in the inside line, so he didn't see it very clearly. Naturally, he believed that Yan Lingfeng's trick caused Gu Jiaqi's fainting. He opened his eyes and stared at Yan Lingfeng and said slowly, "You don't deserve to play basketball!"

"Is it?" Yan Lingfeng smiled carelessly, "You don't need to tell me whether I deserve to play basketball or not, but I have to remind you that you must keep your eyes wide open when you tell lies in the future, so that you can be more convincing."

bickering, Chen Xiaodong is naturally not Yan Lingfeng's opponent, so he didn't say anything more. He just lowered his head and silently walked into the inner line of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. He couldn't do it, but he would use his actions to prove to Yan Lingfeng that on the basketball court, conspiracy and tricks will never be a climate, only real Strength can dominate the game.

Gu Jiaqi was carried off the court, and Sun Dong, who had sat on two sections of cold board, hung up again. Although he was almost blown up by Yan Lingfeng in the first quarter of the game, he seemed very confident when he returned to the court. He had been observing Yan Lingfeng and observing his playing characteristics. In addition, he rested two quarters. Able to be abundant, but Yan Lingfeng is already the end of a strong crossbow, so he is confident to prevent Yan Lingfeng.

When the game restarted, Sun Dong's physical advantage was obvious. It was just a dribble to accelerate a straight breakthrough. He left Yan Lingfeng behind him, but before he laughed, his hand was empty again, and the basketball disappeared again. There is no need to look back. Sun Dong knew that the bad thing was Yan Lingfeng again. His hands and feet were cold off the court, but Yan Lingfeng still refused to let him go. Sun Dong felt that his tears were about to fall down. He didn't bully him so much. He worked hard to wait for the opportunity to reappear, but he didn't expect to start in this way, which was completely contrary to his imagination.

Sun Dong was desperate, but the referee's whistle pulled him back from the cliff. Yan Lingfeng, who successfully cut the ball, seemed to have already expected it. After the ball, he did not rush forward at all, as if he were waiting for the whistle, and the referee was also very cooperative and immediately blew the whistle in his mouth.

"Did I foul?" Yan Lingfeng finally stopped silent and walked to the referee with the ball in his arms and asked calmly.

Yan Lingfeng's eyes were very calm, but there was a coldness in the calmness. The referee's eyes seemed to be a little dodged and nodded hesitantly, "I hope you can pay attention to it and don't always think about stealing."

"Did I ask you if I fouled?" Yan Lingfeng still asked unrelentingly as if he hadn't heard the referee's answer.

"Yes!" The referee who was forced to the corner by Yan Lingfeng had nowhere to dodge. He gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Lingfeng and replied, "You don't know whether you foul or not? What are you doing standing in front of me? Huh?"

Yan Lingfeng took a deep look at the referee and suddenly pulled a strange smile at the corners of his mouth, "When you walk by at night, you will always meet ghosts. Good luck."

"What do you mean?" As soon as the referee heard this, he was furious and didn't bother to talk to Yan Ling anymore. He raised his hand as a technical foul. Yan Lingfeng dared to accuse him of walking at night. God knew how wrong he was. He was not afraid of shadows. In order to prove his innocence, the referee did not hesitate to draw his knife. Seeing blood with a knife, Yan Lingfeng was stabbed all over his body and suffered three fouls in a short period of time. He seemed to have lost his mind.

Xu Jianye, who had been standing outside the matter with his chest in his arms, finally broke out. He ran all the way to the front of the technical desk and asked loudly, "The black whistle has been so serious. Do you care about it? If you don't care, we will quit the game!"

Exiting from the competition looks very relieved, but in fact, this is the stupidest way, because with patience, Shuiyun No.1 can play with a runner-up, but if they withdraw from the competition, then they will have nothing but all that is left with all kinds of rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

The supervisor of the competition is about 50 years old, with a Chinese face and ring-shaped eyes. He looks dignified and upright, but what he said disappointed Xu Jianye, "Don't play if you can't afford to play. No one invites you to the competition!"

Xu Jianye was stunned. He didn't expect that the game supervisor would supervise the game like this and supervise the referee. He didn't expect that his team had worked hard all the way until now to get a sentence "Don't afford to play". Xu Jianye looked at the game supervisor fixedly, and a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes. His expression froze and froze there.

"Do you still want to withdraw from the competition? Everyone is very busy. Don't joke around. You can't afford to make jokes!" The competition supervisor looked at Xu Jianye playfully, squeezed out a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth, and lowered his voice and said to himself, "There are some people who just don't know the depth of heaven and earth, and they don't know what it is like to take pictures of themselves!"

"I'll go to your uncle!" Yan Lingfeng was confronting the referee, and Xu Jianye was confronting the game supervisor. No one noticed that Sun Feiying, who should have been sitting on the court, quietly touched the referee's side and lifted his fist and hit him with a heavy punch.

Sun Feiying's power was amazing, and the strength contained in this punch was even more amazing. The referee was punched in the nose unprepared. After one punch, he punched again. Sun Feiying made a series of punches. In just a few seconds, the referee's head turned into a blood gourd, and his nose was tilted. On the side, his eyes were dark, and his face was blood-stained and miserable.

Fortunately, at this time, others had reacted after a short period of astonishment. Yan Lingfeng came forward and pulled Sun Feiying and looked at his brother with mixed eyes with deep emotion from his heart.

The field suddenly became a mess. The referee rolled over his white eyes and his nostrils were still bleeding, and he fell into Chen Xiaodong's arms and couldn't see it.

The game supervisor was shocked by the referee's tragic situation. After a moment, he pointed to Xu Jianye and said harshly, "Look at it. It's too much. Are your players really basketball players? They are just a bunch of rogues! I will suggest that the organizing committee of the competition cancel your results. Just wait for the punishment!"

There was an uproar at the scene. Some people loudly condemned Sun Feiying's behavior, and some people applauded, but more importantly, they cast admiration for the teenager. As long as he was not a fool, he would know the consequences of this punch, but he still hit this punch. Why? The purpose is to knock out this black whistle. After all, as long as people with their eyes have problems, they can find the abnormality of the referee after the start of the second half!

[I know that there are still three update that have not been made up, and Chang'an has always kept it in mind, but I can't help it. I'm really too busy these days. I've tried my best to maintain the third update. Chang'an guarantees that the debt will be repaid by this weekend at the latest!]