Chapter 279 Replacement of Referee

Withdrawal?

Xu Jianye's words stunned everyone on the spot. Maybe many of them said so, but they were basically just thinking about it, but Xu Jianye planned to do so. Why?

Yan Lingfeng stared at Xu Jianye and hoped that he could say a reason that could convince him. Xu Jianye said that he withdrew from the competition, but in fact it was a strike. How will the organizing committee punish the strike team? Xu Jianye will not be clear, but he still said it. Yan Lingfeng could see that Xu Jianye was definitely not talking about it. He really had the idea of a strike.

"Since the champion has been decided internally, what are we struggling with? Children, accept your fate. I don't want you to sweat for nothing anymore. Xu Jianye sighed and said happily, "Without a just and fair competition environment, it will be futile for us to work hard."

But have you ever thought about it, coach? Even if we lose the game in the end, we are at least the runner-up, but if we withdraw from the competition, our previous efforts will be in vain!" As the leader of the team, Wang Hanbo also stamped his feet eagerly when the team was in trouble. When the referee whistled, he couldn't wait to go up and beat him like Sun Feiying, but now he feels that he must rationally state his interests for Xu Jianye. Retiring from the competition is undoubtedly a stupid choice. Once they choose to withdraw from the competition, the media in the whole province and even the whole country will denounce Shuiyunyizhong under the influence of the mainstream, and no one will care about what grievances they have suffered.

"In my eyes, there is no difference between the runner-up and the last place!" Xu Jianye replied decisively, "I have made up my mind. Don't say anything. Follow me and leave this damn place with your head held high!"

Xu Jianye threw down this sentence, straightened up and straightened his daughter-in-law's tie, looked at the stadium, took a deep breath, turned his head and walked towards the dressing room.

"Someone is wrong!" With many years of experience as a basketball player, the Yu family instinctively felt that something was wrong. Looking at Xu Jianye's posture, he clearly planned to go on strike! Once he really made such a choice, will this wonderful game be completely reduced to a farce? Who is to blame? Xu Jianye? Two referees? Or the person behind the referee?

The Yu family couldn't find the answer for a while, but he patted the table anxiously and sighed, "I'm confused! You are going to take the basketball team of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School to a dead end!"

Zhang Weiping was silent, and his eyes looked straight ahead, with a trace of pain in his eyes. As a senior basketball player and a semi-official commentator, he was too familiar with the curves here. Chinese basketball has always been among the second-rate and even third-rate in the world. Why? In fact, the answer to this question is very simple, but few people dare to say it.

In a box above the audience, a middle-aged man in casual clothes stared at the young man beside him and asked, "What's wrong with Lao Liu? There is obviously something wrong with these two referees. How can he let such a level of referee enforce the law in this game?

In fact, the young man is not young, at least in his early 30s. He bowed his waist and bowed his head and replied respectfully, "Secretary, don't be angry, or shall I go down and ask?"

The secretary was very angry, and the consequences were naturally serious. He stood up angrily and said, "What do you ask?" What can you ask? I heard that Lao Liu graduated experimentally, right?

The secretary hesitated for a moment and nodded gently, "It seems so."

"What doesn't seem to be the like? Yes, it's not. It doesn't seem that Lao Liu's eyes are not working well when he is old, but that his heart is not working well!" The secretary sighed and pointed to the man sitting in the middle of the rostrum and said to the secretary, "You go there."

The secretary blinked, and then looked up at the secretary and waited for the secretary to continue to order.

What are you looking at me for? If you don't go there quickly, they won't play any longer!" The secretary waved his hand annoidly, and the above stressed the need to ensure the fairness of the game, but the basketball management center played a "home whistle" in front of the national audience. If the matter got big, how could he, the party secretary and director of the sports bureau, explain to his leader?

"So, what did the secretary say?" The secretary hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly.

The secretary looked at the secretary impatiently and waved his hand, "Don't say anything. If you go there, he will understand what I mean!"

The secretary nodded in a hurry and left, but the secretary looked at his back and shook his head gently. He was also a secretary. Last month, he was directly transferred from the central government to serve as the party secretary and director of the Shandong Provincial Sports Bureau. The current secretary is recommended to him by the office, but he makes Secretary Meng Ganghui very disappointed. How can a dull person be a secretary? Officialdom is very dangerous, especially the profession of secretary requires a flexible brain. Since the current secretary does not have it, it is better to continue to go back to the secretarial department to read newspapers.

The secretary did not know that he had been sentenced to death by the leader and trotted all the way to the rostrum. Liu Yuge, director of Shandong Basketball Center, immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile and said, "Secret Zhao, when did you come here? Without a notice in advance, I can also go out to pick you up!"

"I came here with the leader." Secretary Zhao replied arrogantly, "Director Liu, Secretary Meng is a little dissatisfied with your work!"

"What?" Director Liu was shocked and subconsciously looked up and looked around. His expression was obviously a little flustered and asked Secretary Zhao in a low voice, "Secretary Meng is coming?"

Zhao Damei smiled mysteriously and nodded without question, "He asked me if you graduated from experimental middle school. I think Director Liu should understand what Secretary Meng means, right?"

Secretary Zhao is as dull as a goose in front of Secretary Meng, but he seems to be a different person in front of Director Liu. Of course, he will not be too stupid. How can a person who is too stupid survive in officialdom? He is just hiding his clumsiness. After all, all leaders don't like a subordinate smarter than himself, right? But what Zhao Damei didn't know was that he acted so much that Meng Ganghui already had plans to replace him.

Director Liu's face changed when he heard Zhao's words, and reluctantly pulled out a smile and said to Zhao's secretary with a flattering expression, "Please go back and tell Secretary Meng that I will definitely not humiliate him!"

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"Wait!"

In the venue, Xu Jianye got up, Gong Jingjiao got up, Xu Zhong, Zhao Senming and Fu Zijun all got up. Only Yan Lingfeng was still sitting in the chair. Seeing that Xu Jianye had gone far, he suddenly opened his mouth.

Both the donkey to push the boat down the water. The team members who did not want to follow Xu Jianye on the way to death stopped and turned around. Xu Jianye obviously hesitated for a moment, but finally stopped, but he did not turn his head, because he was afraid that he would be soft and change his mind when he turned his head to see the eyes of the team members begging. .

"What are you doing? The timeout has come. Why don't you go to the game?

Before Yan Lingfeng opened his mouth, the referee couldn't wait to urge him. If Shuiyun No.1 Middle School strikes, it will be a better result for him. He has made up his mind to play the game with Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, but thinking of the tragic end of his predecessor, he has a little drumming in his heart, so if Shuiyun No.1 Middle School strikes, his personal safety will not only be guaranteed, but also will It is not a dream to be promoted to an international referee at that time.

"See, coach, we haven't left yet. Some people are eager to hang up firecrackers and wait for us to celebrate. One thing you often say to us is, no matter what, don't give up easily. We didn't give up. Why did you give up? Our abandonment will not give our enemies a trace of mercy, but will only make our relatives hate our enemies and disappoint those who support us!"

Yan Lingfeng's voice was low and powerful, and he didn't even look at the gloating referee.

Xu Jianye's shoulder obviously shrugged, as if he had been touched by Yan Lingfeng. He slowly turned around and looked at Yan Lingfeng and said slowly, "You will regret it!"

"I won't!" Yan Lingfeng shook his head firmly, "If I leave the field in this way, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

"What about you?" Xu Jianye turned his head to look at the others and frowned together. Obviously, he was already a little shaken.

All the team members, including two leaders and two team doctors, shook their heads together. Yes! We have worked so hard to get to this point. Why should we give up? If there are a thousand reasons for giving up, there are one thousand and one reasons to continue to persist.

"Can I say you don't want ink? If you still want to play this ball, you can play it quickly. If you don't want to play it, get out of nowhere!" The referee is already a little unscrupulous. People often think that they are lucky and the tragedy that happens to others will not be repeated on themselves.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time. Yan Lingfeng did not go to see the villain's ambitious referee because he was afraid of getting his eyes dirty. He turned his eyes to another direction, where there was also a middle-aged man in the referee's uniform.

"You can go down and have a rest. It's my job to enforce the law!" The new referee looked at his colleague and said with contemptuous face, "It's really rat shit in the pot, the scum in the referee. You are not only ashamed, but also lost all our faces for you!"

"Get to know Ma Quan, international referee!" After scolding his peers, Ma Quan never looked at him again. He walked to Yan Lingfeng and stretched out his hand with a cold face.

Yan Lingfeng hesitated for a moment and shook hands with him and asked, "You just said that it was yours to enforce the law in this game?"

Ma Quan nodded, "That's right! Please calm down. The strike is not good for you. I believe I will enforce the law fairly!"

"I believe you!" Yan Lingfeng nodded and replied, "We will not withdraw from the competition!"

"In this case, I will give you another three minutes, and the game will continue in three minutes!" As an international referee, Ma Quan's experience is much better than the previous half-way out.

"No problem!" Yan Lingfeng didn't even ask Xu Jianye's opinion and agreed.

"In addition, I can only guarantee the next game environment. I won't change the previous penalty. I hope you can understand."

"I understand." Yan Lingfeng's answer is still concise. Although he doesn't know the story that happened on the rostrum, he is really willing to believe this international referee. After all, this is the best result at present, isn't it?