When Meng Fan left the basketball court, the expression on his face was a little unnatural, sneaking as if he was going to be a thief, and similarly, a strange light flashed in the eyes of referee Meng Heng.

"Brother Hao, what are you looking at?"

Liu Gou threw a bottle of mineral water to Chen Hao, and then said with a wicked smile: "I know you're looking at Colonel Su's flower, when you were playing, I sat on the side and saw it clearly, her little waist twisted and twisted......"

"Do you see it hard?" Chen Hao retracted his gaze and asked.

Liu Gou laughed twice, scratched his head and said: "Hehe, Brother Hao, that's your woman, I just look at it casually at most, and when I go home, I have to look at the *** photos." ”

A member of the team on the side punched Liu Gou's shoulder, and joked with a smile: "Anyway, we can't tell if you're hard or not, right, embroidery needle?" ”

There is a saying that a man must not be said no, and in the same way, Liu Gou is very unhappy every time he hears others ridiculing his small thing.

He stared at him angrily, and scolded: "Go to Nima's melon skin, and besides, Lao Tzu is small, Lao Tzu is in a hurry with you!" ”

Looking at the teammates who were fighting, Chen Hao wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "The first half of the game was well coordinated, according to this level of performance, there will be no problem in the second half, everyone work hard, this time the champion is ours." ”

"With Brother Hao here, there is no suspense at all about who the champion will be." Liu Gou said excitedly.

Fifteen minutes after the half-time break, the second half of the game began with Meng Heng's whistle.

In the second half, Liu Gou came on the court, replacing a teammate who was a little physically exhausted, after he grabbed the ball, he was excited like a mouse who found food, holding the ball and scurrying around on the basketball court, Meng Fan and several teammates stared closely at the ball in his hand, and everyone's eyes could be described as tiger-eyed.

"Brother Hao, the ball is for you!"

Liu Gou yelled at Chen Hao, and just wanted to pass the ball to Chen Hao, but because he was too nervous, the ball slipped out of his hand, fell behind him, and was snatched by Meng Fan.

"I'll go."

Liu Gou stroked his forehead in annoyance, and just as he blamed himself in his heart, he saw that Chen Hao had turned into a whirlwind, and after passing past him, the target went straight to the basketball in Meng Fan's hand.

If Chen Hao's strength was still retained in the first half, in the second half, he didn't want to give the fourth class a chance, to be precise, he didn't even want to give the opportunity to touch the ball with both hands.

Taking advantage of Meng Fan's just about to shoot, Chen Hao quickly attacked and snatched the ball away from him, and after finding the breakthrough point, he turned left and right for a while, and successfully broke through all the defenses and came to the basket, a tiger jump, turned around and shot.

The basketball drew an arc in the air as handsome as himself, and with a "bang", it fell into the basket impartially.

"Papapapa", the audience once again burst into fierce applause and shouts, but along with the applause, there was also the whistle blown by referee Meng Heng.

As soon as he blew the whistle, the game on the field was forced to stop, and everyone looked at Meng Heng with constipated eyes.

"What's wrong?" Liu Gou turned his head and asked Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was also confused, he saw Meng Heng walking towards him, and when he came to him, a black card appeared in his hand.

"This classmate, you have committed a foul, this is the first warning." Meng Heng said coldly.

Chen Hao saw a number written on the black card, the Arabic numeral 1, indicating that this was his first foul.

"Why did I foul?" Chen Hao asked depressedly.

If he is too handsome to be black-carded, then he has fouled no less than ten times since he came on the court, but it is clear that this cliff will not be the reason for the black card, unless the referee really eats.

Liu Gou's emotions also instantly became excited: "Chen Hao, where did he foul?" What about the evidence? ”

"Evidence?" Meng Heng sneered, turned his head to look at Meng Fan and said, "In order to grab the ball, you use the parts of your body to hit the opponent, this is a foul." ”

Chen Hao followed Meng Heng's line of sight, and really saw Meng Fan holding his arm, with a painful look on his face.

He clearly remembered that when he grabbed the ball, he didn't hit Meng Fan's arm, obviously, Meng Fan was staging a porcelain collision, and the painful expression on his face was pretended.

"Now you guys don't have anything to say, do you?"

Meng Heng looked at Chen Hao's stunned appearance without saying a word, blew his whistle proudly, walked to the edge of the competition venue and said, "The game continues!" ”

When Meng Heng left the game, he made another eye contact with Meng Fan, Meng Fan covered his arms, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile.

This scene happened to be seen by Chen Hao, and when the ball was passed to him again, Chen Hao accelerated and ran, made a three-step layup, and threw another ball in the air.

"Phew-" In the cheers of the audience, Meng Heng's whistle sounded sharply again.

"What's wrong with the paralyzed?" Liu Gou was so angry that he spat on the ground.

Obviously, there was no situation in the first half, but in the second half, while the pace was speeding up, Meng Heng repeatedly blew the whistle in his hand and forcibly stopped the game.

Chen Hao also scolded "your uncle" in his heart, and then saw Meng Heng holding a black card and walking in front of him again, this time the number marked on the black card was "2".

"Where did we foul again?" Liu Gou asked angrily.

Meng Heng held up the black card and said righteously: "Aggression foul!" Several of your players acted too brutally and violently, blocking the opposing player with improper behavior, and a black card was recorded. ”

"Referee, you can really pull a horse." Chen Hao said with a sneer.

The players on the side were also unconvinced and said: "That's it, according to what you said, the fourth class also fouled, why don't you punish them?" ”

Meng Heng suddenly said angrily: "Are you a referee or am I a referee?" The referee's eyes are bright, you are still arrogant for fouls, do you want to be directly sent out of the red card? ”

According to Meng Heng's words, if Chen Hao and they were really punished with a red card, the champion this time would naturally belong to the fourth class.

But according to the current situation, Chen Hao feels that even if they are not directly given a red card, they will be fined a red card and be out of the game because of various foul reasons, after collecting four black cards.

"Xueliang wool, I don't think you're as blind as you even if you're covered in." A team member stood behind Chen Hao and said unhappily.

Although his voice was very small, it was still heard by Meng Heng, and he was so angry that he showed a black card again and said: "Insult the referee, and punish you with another black card!" ”

With a "bang", Chen Hao slammed the basketball in his hand to the ground, looked at Meng Heng and asked with a sneer, "Insulting?" Do you want to try what it's like to be beaten? ”