Chapter 229: No Kind of Despicability

There was a loud bang.

Deng Hongfei failed to stabilize his center of gravity and fell to the ground firmly.

His back hit the ground solidly, and even though he was muscular, he lost his breath in an instant.

The head is a bit meaty.

The scene was in an uproar.

Many fans stood up and stared at the stadium with wide eyes, shocked and dazed.

The referee did not blow the whistle immediately, and the ongoing game was not interrupted by Deng Hongfei's heavy fall.

The Trail Blazers are still on the offensive.

After Batum overturned Deng Hongfei, he immediately accelerated and cut in, got a pass, and hit two points.

The Spurs immediately called a timeout.

A group of people rushed forward and gathered around Deng Hongfei to check his situation.

In fact, after lying down for a while, he had basically adjusted, and he slowly sat up from the ground.

"Are you alright, are you alright?"

On the sidelines, Shen Yan's ten fingers were clasped together, and he stood up and looked at the crowd gathering place worriedly.

I heard the muffled sound of the human body smashing the floor, accompanied by a real picture to absorb the senses, and the whole heart seemed to have been hit with a heavy hammer.

Suddenly, my mood became panicked.

She really wanted to know Deng Hongfei's current situation.

Popovich asked softly and walked angrily to the referee, "It was obviously a malicious foul just now, didn't you see it?" ”

"Mr. Greg, please sit back in your seat, I can see clearly from the side, he is a fake fall."

"Fake falls? He? Which he? Popovich pressed intently.

The referee immediately pointed to Deng Hongfei, "The one on the ground." ”

"It's still loading."

Seeing that Deng Hongfei was still covering his chest in pain, and slowly sat up from the ground with a frown, the other referee shook his head and sighed, as if he was examining a condemned prisoner who had committed a serious crime and was hopeless.

"Don't you have eyes?"

Popovich suddenly raised his voice with a red face, "It's clearly a malicious foul just now!" ”

"Can't you see it?"

"yes."

The rest of the Spurs also came over and appealed to the referee.

"Don't believe me, let's watch the video? Okay? Popovich continued to press.

As the head coach of the Spurs, he has a great reputation in the league and a high status.

So he dared to shout at the referee, and the referee team's tolerance for him was also higher than that of the average referee.

It's just that at this time, the referee on duty directly made a "T" at him!

Technical fouls!

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

Bobo was furious and continued to rant at the referee, "God gave you two eyes, but I didn't expect you to be blind!" Kiss my ass! Open your eyes,Fu·ck You! (I don't understand what Baidu means, it's not very civilized)

"Drop!"

The referee on duty gave out another "T" with a cold gaze!

Two technical fouls in a row!

The referee on duty directly made an expulsion action!

Popovich is sent off!

"With your eyesight, don't come up and be a referee and hurt people!"

"Rely on the old and sell the old."

The members of the referee team looked indifferently at Popovich, who was hugged by the Spurs coaching staff and players, and then glanced at Deng Hongfei, who had slowly gotten up, and muttered in a low voice, "Players from China, is it strange to fake falls?" ”

"Hey, like Jeremy Lin, he likes to be smart."

They alternated whispers, apparently unprepared to check the footage.

The commentators who broadcast the game at the same time couldn't help but exclaim, "This ball? actually blew Deng Hongfei's fake fall?! ”

"We can see clearly through slow motion, it is definitely a malicious foul by Batum, how can Deng Hongfei's fake fall be judged?"

"It was an absolute miscalculation."

It's a pity that the rules are like this, and the referee's verdict is the final decision, which cannot be ignored and argued.

The miscalculation is outrageous and regrettable. But there's no denying that it's also part of the game.

There are a lot of misjudgments in every game in the NBA, and mistakes like this one are commonplace.

Batum and the Trail Blazers players stayed on the sidelines, hurrying to hear what the head coach had to do next.

Batum, in particular, has a subtle but real smile on his face.

Behind this shallow smile, there is a sense of luck to escape punishment.

The stands were almost bursting and the fans were unhappy with the referee's decision.

You know, this is at San Antonio's home stadium, and there is actually this kind of ruling against the home team.

But they, like the indignant Popovich, vented to vent, but had to accept it.

The league has given the referee a sacrosanct authority to the job, and no one has the right to question or challenge the majesty of the referee team.

"Deng, are you okay?"

After Popovich was sent off, Udoka naturally took over the reins of the game.

But in any case, the expulsion of the manager is a huge disadvantage for the team.

Not only will the mentality of the players be changed, but the trend of the subsequent game will also be greatly affected.

"Coach, I'm fine."

After slowing down for so long, Deng Hongfei almost eased up.

After learning that he was considered by the referee to be a fake fall, his heart also burst into flames of rage.

"The bad guy coach has done it for you, you have to be calm and not question the referee, you know?"

Seeing Deng Hongfei's angry appearance, Udoka hurriedly reminded.

"Don't worry, coach, I understand."

Deng Hongfei clenched his fists.

The two tendons on his wrists could be seen bulging and sliding back and forth under extreme force.

The answer was short, but you could feel the majestic determination in it.

Udoka nodded and decided to continue to let Deng Hongfei play.

The game resumes.

The Spurs' lineup remains unchanged.

The score was 50:38.

Because Popovich was sent off for two "T's" in a row, the Trail Blazers had a technical free throw opportunity, but unfortunately missed.

But continue to have the ball.

In this conflict, there is no doubt that the Spurs have been exploited badly.

The benefits for the pioneers are enormous.

However, the anger in Deng Hongfei's heart became more and more vigorous, burning from the atrium to the brain.

When he first came on the field, he clearly heard the referee's warning - "Chinese, no more fake falls." ”

"Chinese."

Why do you have to bite out these three words deliberately? Isn't this a kind of blatant labeling discrimination?! ”

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Whites look down on blacks, and blacks play sports to make people look down upon.

But on the other hand, they are just as despicable, and they are no different.

In the United States, this phenomenon is everywhere! This kind of discrimination is everywhere!

They are unhappy that the Chinese are very smart, disgusted that the Chinese are too industrious to steal their jobs, and at the same time are extremely proud of the history of racial aggression in the past hundred years, and continue this sense of superiority in their bones with old eyes.

At this moment, Deng Hongfei's surging qi and blood simply made him want to rush up and hit this damn referee with his head and face.

But what was still his sanity told him that he couldn't do that!

On the basketball court, you should use the basketball to speak, and if you are bitten by a dog, you must learn to hit him with a stick, instead of learning to bite the dog back.

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