Remember [Cat Flutter w.mp.] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups as soon as possible! -- And only two free throws. This penalty that was obviously biased in favor of the home team suddenly aroused the anger of Lu Tianyu, Yi Jianlian and others, but in the face of the protests of the Chinese men's basketball players, the Italian referee did not admit his mistake, with a stern face, and a sentence was clearly written on the bitter gourd face, "I blow it like this, what can you do with me?" ”

For such a blatant black whistle, the boys of the Chinese team were completely speechless. Fortunately, Lu Tianyu hit two penalties and two hits, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The next game. Lu Tianyu began to suffer from Beasley's unbridled defense.

When dribbling, this guy was clinging to Lu Tianyu. A pair of big hands were beating around, hitting Lu Tianyu's arm several times, and twice he even wanted to stretch his legs and trip people; When Lu Tianyu wanted to shoot, this guy also kept making small moves, making frequent tricks, stabbing the waist, elbowing, pushing people, kicking the crotch, and doing everything.

For such foul actions, the "cute" Italian referee seemed to be blind, turning a blind eye, and the whistle in his mouth was like that old song, silence is golden.

Relying on such a rogue style of play, at the end of the third quarter, the Treviso club had a slight upper hand and led the Chinese men's basketball team by five points at 84:79.

Sitting on the bench, looking at the blue and red scars on his arms, the anger in Lu Tianyu's heart became more and more intense, and he wanted revenge.

"Tianyu, in today's game, the referee and Beasley seem to be deliberately targeting you. In order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, I want to replace you in the fourth quarter, after all, you have played the first three quarters, and the body should be a little unable to keep up, right? Gong Gui walked over and asked softly.

"Gong Gui, I don't want to go down, I still want to continue fighting, I can't swallow this breath." Lu Tianyu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said angrily.

"Okay, Tianyu, pay attention to your own feelings. In the international arena, we have seen a lot of such black whistles, hey, in the sports arena, it is not as clean as the world imagines. At the end, Gong Gui sighed softly.

At the beginning of the fourth quarter of the game, Lu Tianyu tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart, and in order to help the team win, he let it go. When he received the ball outside the three-point line again, he did not raise his hand to shoot, but accelerated and rushed directly to the basket in the face of the bag of the opposing two players.

Beasley, who was in charge of opposing defense, was negligent, and Lu Tianyu had broken through, and by the time he reacted, Lu Tianyu had already taken off in the air, ready to make a beautiful three-step layup.

Seeing this situation, the black-hearted Beasley didn't care about anything else, strode over, stretched out his arm suddenly, hugged Lu Tianyu's neck, and threw Lu Tianyu to the ground in an almost wrestling motion.

Lu Tianyu's back collided with the floor, and there was a huge "pop", and the sound reached the ears of everyone at the scene, which made people's hearts tremble.

This time, Lu Tianyu couldn't hold back any longer, he endured the pain in his back, he jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, couldn't help but say, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Beasley's neck, and his right arm suddenly lifted up, and actually lifted Beasley, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, high.

This is not over, Lu Tianyu's right arm exerted force again, and his whole body made a 180-degree turn, rounded his arm, and threw Beasley out three or four meters, slamming it against the advertising baffle on the side of the venue.

Lu Tianyu was really angry, Beasley fell heavily to the ground, and before he could get up, Lu Tianyu had already killed this guy like lightning, leaned over, reached out to Beasley's throat, and asked angrily, "What do you want to do?" Fight? I'm not afraid of you! (To be continued.) )