Chapter 62 equal!

A round of ** brought by Pan Hongsheng was broken again with the referee's black whistle. After all, Pan Hongsheng is a person. In addition, it is impossible for one person to defend five wounds on his leg. The only thing he can do is to ensure that each attack is effective and become an absolute scoring firepower.

Correspondingly, the players in Blue Sky One also focused more on Pan Hongsheng, and even the player who defended A Mao directly abandoned the defense and focused all their attention on Pan Hongsheng.

This kind of method of being looked down upon also really made Mao Lijun a lot of blood, but both layups were inexplicably awarded offensive fouls.

The referee is bullshit!

Pan Hongsheng's attack was so violent that he didn't foul four dunks in just ten minutes? On the contrary, the rookie was sentenced to an offensive foul as soon as he made a layup.

Obviously, the rookie doesn't understand, and although Pan Hongsheng's eyes narrowed like a wolf, he never said a word.

The score kept shrinking and wide, until the game reached 20 minutes, Pan Hongsheng's wonderful assist followed by a hot pot actually pulled the score to a draw!

"Du!" The whistle sounded, and Blue Sky No. 1 Middle School asked for a suspension of the game.

"Brother Pan, I'm sorry." All the team members were sweaty. Wang Long limped towards Pan Hongsheng with a towel, threw a towel over it, and then whispered.

"What's wrong with you, boy? You're fucking cheating me!" Pan Hongsheng snorted, took the towel and wiped his sweat. He didn't say much.

"I can't do anything about it. You see, all the team members, including me, were injured except you. The referee pretended to be okay with such a big action, and he scolded on the stage and looked indifferent!" Wang Long gritted his teeth and stared at the referee, and his helpless expression was indeed sincere.

He couldn't do anything about it. If he didn't get Pan Hongsheng, he had no chance of winning. Wang Long reluctantly occupied a dispensable location, but what could he do if the referee was bribed by them?

Wang Long was still very moved at this time. According to Pan Hongsheng's temper, he thought that the gangster who had been put up by him had to slap himself in the face. Unexpectedly, the other party just sighed earnestly, which made Wang Long a little unprepared, but there was an inexplicable touch in his heart.

"Hiss..." Just as Wang Long looked at the 26-26 on the score card in a daze, Pan Hongsheng made a cool sound.

Turning his eyes to Pan Hongsheng, Wang Long was slightly stunned, and then his eyes suddenly turned red. Looking at Pan Hongsheng open his mouth and couldn't even speak.

At this moment, Pan Hongsheng's wound on his leg has begun to bleed because of strenuous exercise. Originally, when he was discharged from the hospital, it could be treated as a skin trauma, but after all, he injured his muscles and bones for a hundred days. The huge floating of Pan Hongsheng's muscles stiffly removed the scab wound. The blood was not much, but it was particularly ferocious.

"It fucking hurts." Looking carefully, no one peeped left and right. Pan Hongsheng found a piece of pre-packed gauze from his pocket and wrapped it around his legs little by little. Yin Hong's blood instantly passed through the gauze.

He is more resistant to this kind of thing. On the one hand, he doesn't like it, and on the other hand, he thinks it's troublesome, but at this moment, he has to paste it, because there will be nearly half an hour of battle to be carried out.

Moreover, the situation will only get worse and worse.

"Brother Pan!" Wang Long shouted in a low voice, hoarse.

"Huh? Look at you, get out of here!" Pan Hongsheng inadvertently looked up at Wang Long and found that the other party was staring at his wound with red eyes. He laughed and scolded and pushed the other party.

"I'm sorry!" Wang Long whispered again. He didn't expect that Pan Hongsheng had not recovered from his injury, and he didn't expect that this man would be injured for Tang Jiajia.

Pan Hongsheng, an iron-blooded man who galloped on the battlefield.

And what did you do? He is a complete villain. He exchanged the price of duty for three minutes of Pan Hongsheng's confidant, which led to the current result.

He would rather lose this game than let Pan Hongsheng suffer this sin. He gritted his teeth and took him to victory. He couldn't afford to bear this sin!

"I'm sorry, where did you die early!" Pan Hongsheng gave a white look angrily and ignored this man who seemed to be about to cry.

"I shouldn't let Tang Jiajia play. You can hit me!" Wang Long didn't dare to look into Pan Hongsheng's eyes, so he could only lower his head and say.

"Bight your uncle, this has nothing to do with you. You boy, come on the court. It's time for us to play in the second half!" Pan Hongsheng narrowed his eyes and pulled Wang Long, who had just collapsed on the ground, with his right hand. Then he looked helplessly at Tang Jiajia's direction and comforted him.

In fact, it really has nothing to do with Wang Long!

Pan Hongsheng realized with a little thought that Wang Long's self-righteous little cleverness was actually cheated by Tang Jiajia and became a bargaining chip for her and Pan Hongsheng, and this bet is the relationship between the two people!

"It has nothing to do with me." With a wry smile, Wang Longqiang cheered up and helped Pan Hongsheng bite off the gauze with his teeth, and then his eyes were firm.

I have hurt Brother Pan. Anyway, I must get the first place back, otherwise I will be sorry for two people or even more!

At this time, at the other end of the game, the people in Blue Sky One seemed to have come up with some countermeasures. Half a minute after Wang Long and Pan Hongsheng finished talking, they called the beginning of the game again.

The referee put the whistle in his mouth with a solemn face, but just as he was about to blow, he suddenly found that Pan Hongsheng was coming in his direction, subconsciously put down the whistle, and then looked at the unknown boy.

"This team member, what can I do for you?" Looking at Pan Hongsheng's eyes, the referee dodged unnaturally. It can't be said to be terrible, but the murderous intention revealed can really be felt.

"I'm fine. I just want to ask if you have something to do." Pan Hongsheng looked at each other faintly and squeezed words out of his teeth.

"What can I do for you? Hurry in as soon as you have nothing to do. A big pause is over. It seemed that Pan Hongsheng did not dare to do too much. The referee sneered, glanced at No. 10 of Blue Sky No. 1 Middle School without a trace, and nodded.

"I'm going to enter now!" Nodding his head, Pan Hongsheng suddenly pulled off the whistle tied to the referee's neck with lightning speed, and then pinched it with both hands. The spoon made of plastic made an instant made a 'quack' sound and was directly crushed.

"You, what are you doing? Do you want to make trouble?" Because of his guilty heart, the referee looked at Pan Hongsheng fiercely and asked, but his tone seemed to be a little stale.

"Nothing. I just happened to see a bug flying here. I'm sorry, referee." Pan Hongsheng scratched his head with a simple smile, but this scene was seen by the people on the stage, and many people secretly shouted hello.

"Huh, enter the field quickly!" The referee waved his hand, but heard a faint sound like mosquitoes and flies.

"If you don't want to become a whistle, don't blow a black whistle for me!"