Chapter 45: The Black Whistle of Terror
The control position of the fifth class is a man who looks a bit like a little Shenyang, his eyes are extraordinarily small, but he is very attentive, he quickly passed the half court with the ball, and then a person quickly broke into the penalty area, in the face of Zhou Tongyan's blockade, his wrist flicked, the basketball flew to the side, Chen Dao caught the ball, and rushed in directly with the ball.
Zhu Yuepeng, the striker of Class 8, immediately stepped forward to block Chen Dao's offensive line.
Bang.
Chen Dao couldn't brake and hit Zhu Yuepeng directly.
Zhu Yuepeng fell to the ground instantly.
It's a very obvious dribbling hit.
Chen Dao took the ball in his hand and was about to throw it to the opponent, but at this time the whistle sounded.
"Blocking fouls."
Ma Fengfeng raised his hand and gestured.
Everyone on the field was stunned for a moment.
"Referee, just now it was obvious that he hit someone with the ball!!"
Zhou Tongyan and several other people rushed directly in front of Ma Fengfeng.
"Go back! Blocking a foul is blocking a foul, and if you talk again, you will have a foul! Ma Fengfeng said with a calm face, "You are not allowed to question my refereeing ability!" ”
"Bastard!"
Zhou Tongyan gritted his teeth and had to return to the field with people.
"I thought I hit someone with the ball."
Chen Dao held the basketball, glanced at Zhou Tongyan provocatively, and said, "Fat Zhou, why don't you come and fight with me?" ”
"Wait and see!"
Zhou Tongyan said in a deep voice.
The game went on quickly.
Because of this blocking foul, the fifth class got another opportunity to attack, and Zuihou Chen Dao made a dry pull-up jumper and scored the first two points.
Change to the third and eighth class of the attack.
The control level of Class 8 is very good, and he quickly broke through to the money field, and at this time, Zhou Tongyan has firmly stuck Chen Dao's position behind him.
"Yo, the center's skills are good!"
Zhao Gangyi looked at Zhou Tongyan's movements and nodded secretly.
The control position passed the ball to Zhou Tongyan, Zhou Tongyan received the ball, his body was slightly pushed back, and then he slapped the ball to the ground, with his right foot as the axis, and turned around directly, leaving Chen Dao's body behind.
The movements are chic and coherent, flowing smoothly, fully showing Zhou Tongyan's jishu, Zhou Tongyan's hair is fluttering in the wind, the basketball hoop is in front of him, and no one can stop Zhou Tongyan from scoring these two points.
That's when it happened.
"Beep!"
Whistle blows!
"Walk with the ball!"
Ma Fengfeng shouted.
"What !!!!"
Zhou Tongyan slapped the begging force on the ground and shouted, "Is there a mistake!" ”
"Jishu foul!"
Ma Fengfeng blew the whistle again.
All of a sudden, the entire basketball court fell silent.
Zhao Gangyi looked at Ma Fengfeng, he knew that there would definitely be some black whistles in this game, but he didn't expect the black whistles to come so quickly, the one who hit the person with the ball just now, and the current walk, are all black and can't be darker, although Zhou Tongyan's turn looked a little weird, but it was a coherent action, and it was not a walk with the ball at all. And Zhou Tongyan just complained, and took a jishu foul, this whistle is really black and can't be darker anymore.
"Black Whistle!"
There were a few people who couldn't stand it, and they just screamed.
"Yes, Black Whistle!"
More people chimed in.
That's when it happened.
"What's the noise?"
A few men in school security uniforms pushed through the crowd and walked to the side of the stadium and shouted at the crowd shouting black whistles, "Whoever shouts again, come with us to the security office." ”
As soon as these words came out, those who shouted black whistles shut up.
The security office of Haoyue Middle School is a purely violent organization, because Principal Wang has given the security office a lot of power, so it is still very useful for the security office to speak.
When the sound stopped, the penalty had already been taken over there.
After Jishu fouls, the opponent can get a chance to serve.
After the free throw, the control position of the fifth class of the senior high school took the ball and slowly advanced to the half of the eighth class.
With a confident smile on the face of the controll, the referee's penalty scale today is very obvious, that is, he is completely partial to his fifth class, then, many actions that can not be done usually can be done today!
The vacant position's face sank, and he suddenly accelerated his speed and rushed to Zhou Tongyan outside the penalty area, and then used his back to stick Zhou Tongyan tightly, dribbling quickly with his right hand, while his left hand was bumping back with his elbow without a trace.
This collision hit Zhou Tongyan's ribs directly.
"Ahh
Zhou Tongyan screamed in pain, and his body took a few steps back, but the control position was an easy layup, and the ball went in.
"Referee, he's fouled!"
Zhou Tongyan shouted after his body.
Ma Fengfeng shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, indicating that he hadn't seen anything.
"I'm grass! This black whistle is too completely black! Zhou Tongyan gritted his teeth.
The rest of the game was one-sided.
All kinds of tricks are done here in Class 5, and Class 8 is beaten in pain, and the people in Class 5 are doing actions, no matter how big they are, and the people in Class 8 will immediately be fouls as long as they make a little action.
The whole game is moving forward in a very strange situation.
Soon, the half was over.
The half-time score, the fifth class of the third year of high school versus the eighth class of the third class, 42:18.The eighth class was a full twenty-four points behind.
He Xiaorou gritted her teeth and looked at Ma Fengfeng resentfully.
She knew that Weishenme Ma Fengfeng was so obviously partial to Class 5, all because Ma Fengfeng had made an appointment with her last night and was rejected by herself.
At that time, Ma Fengfeng put down his words, and today he wanted to be very serious about enforcing the competition, but now it seems that Ma Fengfeng's so-called seriousness is only for the third and eighth classes of high school.
"Bastard, it's too dark!"
Zhou Tongyan threw the towel on the ground and pulled up the clothes on his body.
There are some red marks on Zhou Tongyan's stomach, ribs, and chest, which were all made by someone in the place just now.
"Black Whistle!"
Zhu Yuepeng said, "This ball can't be played, everything is fouled, just shoot, bastard, I've never seen such a black one!" ”
"It's just, it's so dark!"
The people around him chimed in.
And here in the fifth class of the third year of high school.
"Tut-tut, I'm a little embarrassed to blow this whistle!"
Chen Dao said while drinking water.
"Isn't that right?" Lin Ruhua said, "Wait for the second half, Chen Dao, continue to move big, get a few people down, and I'll settle it for you if something happens." ”
"Great!"
Chen Dao smiled and nodded.
In the second half, it was very fast to start again.
It's just that not long after the start, a scream rang out on the field.
"Ahh
Zhu Yuepeng clutched his ankles and fell to the ground.
When grabbing the rebound just now, after Zhu Yuepeng landed, he stepped on Chen Dao's foot and sprained it directly!