Chapter 278 Withdrawal?
Sun Feiying's family is rich. Although he has visited Shaolin Temple or raised a master from the family since childhood as legend, he has learned a little about taekwondo karate. These punches were angry and used all his strength. Not to mention that the referee's thin arms and legs are weak, I'm afraid that even a tough man can't stand these punches. With a roll of white eyes, the referee fainted directly. Unlike Gu Jiaqi's fainting, he was completely affected by external forces, but one thing in common is that both of them can be said to be self-inflicted. Gu Jiaqi was too deep to frame Yan Lingfeng into the play, and she couldn't control the fake play, and the referee successfully attracted Sun Feiying's hatred with his poor performance.
In ancient times, Luti's three punches killed the town of Kansai. Today, Sun Feiying's three punches continued, and the referee lost half of his life. It was impossible to continue the law enforcement competition. While Sun Feiying was controlled by the stadium security, he was also carried into an ambulance.
Yujia and Zhang Weiping were dumbfounded at the broadcast. They had seen the violence on the court, but it was the first time that the players beat the referee. For a time, the two of them looked at each other and fell silent together. Reasonable told them that they should strongly condemn Sun Feiying's explosion now. However, everything must have consequences and reasons. There may be love for no reason in this world, but there must be no hatred for no reason. Sun Feiying obviously hates the referee until she makes such a move. Just a few minutes ago, the Yu family couldn't wait to go down and beat the black-hearted referee. Sun Feiying helped him do what he couldn't and didn't dare to do. How could he speak ill of Sun Feiying at this time? As for Zhang Weiping, he has long been cultivated into an old greasy dough stick. His mouth will certainly not be opened randomly before the event is determined.
Many audiences in the audience are dumbfounded. Most of them have seen fights, which often appear in real life or on the screen, but none of them is as shocking as the scene in front of them. The player beat the referee, and it was broadcast live across the country. Is that stupid boy desperate?
This is the doubt of many people, and it is also the doubt of Yan Lingfeng. He knows that Sun Feiying's father is a state cadre at the vice-level of real power, and he also knows that Sun Feiying is not the kind of person who ignores when he is hot-headed, although he often does this. But after all, things have priorities. Sun Feiying will not know the consequences of his punch, but he still waved his fist without hesitation. Why?
Yan Lingfeng stared at Sun Feiying, whose face was calm and his face was set up by two security guards, hoping that he could give himself an answer.
Sun Feiying may have understood what Yan Lingfeng meant, maybe not. He looked at Yan Lingfeng and grinned, with a bitter smile. His mouth opened, but he didn't say anything. But Yan Lingfeng understood, and there was a strong warm current in his heart. Sun Feiying didn't know that his basketball career might end here, and he didn't know that he would go to the class room because of this punch. He thought of all this, but he still did so, in order to assist the team without being able to play and assist the team to win the championship under fair and fair conditions.
The chaotic scene has lasted for a long time. Because of the two ends of the referee, the experimental middle school did not appreciate him, and no one sympathized with him because of the way he left. In the minds of many viewers, the referee is purely self-inflict. People generally sympathize with the weak, and the irony is that in the minds of the audience, the weak man is not the bloody referee on the field, but Sun Feiying, who is waiting for punishment. In the eyes of the players of the experimental middle school, the referees are thankless, and they obviously don't like this referee, because they won't be happy even if they win the championship. They don't like a championship trophy that doesn't have a good color.
The referee, who is not human inside and outside, has left, but the game will continue. After all, Sun Feiying is the only one who beat the referee. No matter how big the crime is, it will not involve the whole Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. The referee left, and the assistant referee had to stand on top, although he was unwilling to take over this hot job.
With no time, two policemen entered the stadium and took Sun Feiying away. Sun Feiying also cooperated with the work of the police uncle and left the field without saying a word. Some things should not be done, and since they have been done, they will bear the consequences. Although Sun Feiying is still a minor, he has already regarded himself as an adult. Sun Feiying just silently stuffed her mobile phone into Yan Lingfeng, and then smiled at him and looked at him with comforting eyes...
Yan Lingfeng fixedly looked at Sun Feiying's distant back, and there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart that he had never had before. He could only watch his brother taken away without any way.
"Getping the champion is the greatest help to Feiying!" Xu Zhong didn't know when he came to Yan Lingfeng's side and patted him gently on the shoulder and whispered.
Yan Lingfeng nodded silently. Xu Zhong was right. The reason why Sun Feiying made trouble was that she didn't want to fall behind the championship. He can't affect the penalty result, but he can hand over the championship trophy to Sun Feiying. There has never been a moment when he was so full of desire for the championship. Yan Lingfeng bit his lips fiercely and secretly clenched his fists. No matter who he was for, he won the championship!
The game continued, and the assistant referee was obviously a little uncomfortable with his new position. He stood on the side of the court and took several deep breaths before giving the ball to Chen Hui, who was waiting for him. Chen Hui took the ball and took it. He just wanted to pass the ball out, but when he looked up, he was stunned. The players of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School seemed to be crazy. Holding close to his teammates, Fu Zijun, who stood in front of him, also changed his previous laziness, stared at a pair of blood-red eyes and opened his arms and swayed left and right, jumping up and down to interfere with his sight as much as possible.
Chen Hui frowned slightly and shook his left and right in a hurry, but he still couldn't find the target of passing the ball. Seeing that it was about to serve for 5 seconds, a crisp applause suddenly came from the far end. It was as if the person who fell into the water saw a straw. Chen Hui tiptoed and threw the ball in that direction, but as soon as the basketball left his hand, Chen Hui's heart was full of deep chagrin. The applause came to his ears, and he instinctively thought it was a reminder of his teammates who ran out of the vacant seat, but in fact he was deceived. It was not his teammate who gave high-fives, but Yan Lingfeng, who was as cunning as a fox. The more indignant he was, the more irritable he became, but the calmer Yan Lingfeng became. He successfully grasped Chen Hui's psychology, lured him to pass the ball to himself, and then dribbled the ball all the way to the opponent's half.
The speed of Yan Lingfeng, who used all his strength, was very amazing. The team members of the experimental middle school have worked very hard, but they found that Yan Lingfeng's back was getting smaller and smaller.
rushed all the way to the basket, Yan Lingfeng roared, held the ball and stepped on the floor fiercely, and jumped up high.
"Ban!" With a loud sound, the basket made an unbearable howling. Without any fancy movements, Yan Lingfeng raised his hands and smashed the basketball straight up and down into the basket. This buckle, Yan Lingfeng used all his strength; this buckle was the vent of anger in Yan Lingfeng's chest; this buckle made the noisy audience suddenly quiet down...
Yan Lingfeng's dunk was not elegant or chic, but it was fierce and fierce. He broke through Huashan and bravely broke through the barrier. Yan Lingfeng once again conquered the basket of the experimental middle school in an unstoppable way. Human potential is infinite, but it is difficult to stimulate this potential until the critical moment of life and death. Yan Lingfeng, who had been overdrawn in physical strength, was as full of strength as he had just entered the field, and was resurrected with blood like a Popeye who ate spinach.
39:32!
After landing, Yan Lingfeng turned his head and looked at the score card. Suddenly, he remembered something in his mind. The referee seemed to have given him a technical foul, but the opponent did not seem to have a free throw! Just as Yan Lingfeng was thinking about whether to take the initiative to confess. When a man like Chen Xiaodong stood up to bear the blame, the former assistant referee trotted all the way to Yan Lingfeng as if stepping on a hot wheel, and made a gesture that the goal was invalid.
Yan Lingfeng's face suddenly changed color. Why is the goal invalid? It's definitely not that he walked illegally or dribbled the ball twice. If there is no accident, the reason should still be due to this technical foul. It seems that the referee intends to let Yan Lingfeng pay for his law enforcement mistakes.
Looking at Shuiyun No.1's score back to 37 points, all the audience quit. Most of them are locals in Jinan, but they still know the minimum courtesy and shame. Even the two referees bullied people so much that they can't stand it. They can't see whether there are hitters in front of Yan Lingfeng's steal from a distance, but this time Yan Lingfeng's steal is clean and beautiful, and Yan Lingfeng's dunk is domineering and powerful. Even no matter how picky people are, they can't find anything wrong. But why did the referee declare the goal invalid? Didn't the lessons of his predecessor affect him at all?
Yan Lingfeng bit his lips and stared at the panting referee who ran instantly. His anger made his body tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to hit the referee's face with a reckless punch like Sun Feiying, but he couldn't. He really couldn't. He didn't have an old deputy mayor. Dad, he still expects to go down the road of basketball, so he can only endure it. Although it may not be calm for a while, at least it will not be a vicious wave.
In the boos of the whole audience, the referee hurriedly picked up the basketball on the ground and even dared not look at Yan Lingfeng and ran to another half.
Xu Jianye stood on the sidelines with cold eyes, with a face like water. He lowered his head and hesitated for a while, and then suddenly raised his hand and made a pause gesture.
The referee approved Xu Jianye's request like an amnesty. He needed such a respite. He was very clear about the consequences of his move just now. From the boos of the audience and the hateful eyes of Yan Lingfeng, he also knew that he had now How hateful. However, he still did so without hesitation, because he knew very well that the players hated him and the audience would not let him lose his job. As long as he listened to the leader, the whistle in his hand would not fly away and would become louder and louder.
"Let's withdraw from the competition!" The team members sat down one by one with a black face. After Xu Jianye, who was also black-faced, was silent for a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth and released a bomb. If he just said to the game supervisor that he wanted to withdraw from the competition was just an angry word, then now this "retired" is really about it.