On the bench of the national team, whether it was a member of the coaching staff or an athlete, everyone's faces were like frosted eggplants, and their eyes revealed a kind of suppressed anger, but this time, none of them went to the referee to protest against the big victory, especially Coach Deng Huade, who suffered a technical foul not long ago, and if the referee gave him another technical foul, he would be sent off the court. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Damn, this is a black whistle! It's a black whistle! Coach Deng Huade clenched his fists, and his nails were already deep into the flesh. And at this moment, he had no other way than the grievances in his heart and the silent sighs.

Da Yao walked to the bench and sat down, looking a little frustrated, but the frustration lasted only a second before he picked himself up again, then waved a towel and began to cheer on the Chinese team.

While everyone else was still suppressing their emotions, Da Yao's cheers were particularly eye-catching and extraordinary, but in the next second, everyone else also understood that the game was not over yet, and all they could do was cheer for the players on the field, which was much better and more useful than the silence suppressed there.

The most violent sound erupted from the bench of the Chinese team, as if it was a sudden earthquake, and there was a feeling of suppressing the momentum of the home audience. This is not just a simple encouragement, but also contains a kind of venting, that is, after encountering an unfair punishment, the depressed and helpless mood finally found a window for catharsis.

On the field, Zhang Guan was also unwilling, he never expected that there would be such a shameless home whistle, if it was one or two, it would be enough, but today's referee repeatedly favored the Turkish team, and even was blown for no foul, which is already a bit against the morality of sports.

"Don't think that you can win." Zhang Guan said softly, this is for the Turkish team, but also for the cheering home audience.

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The game restarted, the Turkish team served in front, and the Turkish players quickly ran to find a position to receive the ball.

Toncheri made a counterrun and shook off the crown, and at the same time, Ilyasova on the serve caught the gap and threw the ball to Tuncheri.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Zhang Guan, who was originally thrown off, suddenly used a jumping posture and suddenly appeared in front of Toncheri and stopped the ball.

In short-distance movements, jumping is naturally faster than running, and all the same interceptions cannot be done by running, but jumping can be done. And this action, except for Zhang Guan, may not be able to do it by other basketball players, after all, even if other basketball players can jump, they can't compare to the world record holder in the long jump.

Intercepting the ball, Zhang Guan did not pause at all, changed direction and crossed Toncheri, and then quickly advanced with the ball. In the blink of an eye, he was in the Turkish half and scored an easy layup with no defender.

Once again, China equalized the score, but this left the Turks a little stunned. Originally, everyone thought that after Da Yao was sent off, the Chinese team would be crushed by the Turkish team, but in the first attack after Da Yao went off, the Chinese team equalized.

Turkey re-serves, but what everyone didn't expect was that Toncheri had just gotten the ball, and Zhang Guan had already approached the front.

"Is the whole court pressing?" Coach Bogdan frowned silently: "Is this the choice made by the Chinese team?" After Da Yao was sent off, he was not ready to play half of the positional defense. ”

Bogdan was pondering, but Toncheri, who was advancing the ball, was careless and was cut off by Zhang Guan.

"Oh......" The fans let out a cry of surprise, and Toncheri immediately turned back to defend, but could only watch Zhang Guan score a layup with two minutes left before the end of the game.

Coach Bogdan stood up sharply and called a timeout, the situation seemed to be completely different from what he expected, and the Chinese team after Da Yao was sent off not only did not collapse, but scored four points in a row to overtake the score.

After the timeout, the Turkish players focused a lot, and Turkoglu passed the ball to Asik, who scored two points on a layup, and the two sides were tied again.

It was the turn of the Chinese team to attack, and it was roughly near the three-point line, Asik was still afraid of the approximate three-point shooting ability, and had to chase near the three-point line to defend, and there was a gap under the basket.

"Beep!" The referee's whistle blew suddenly, and then he made a walking motion.

"I'm walking?" Zhang Guan's face was inexplicable, he was 100% sure that he had not walked.

"Although Turkey is the home stadium, the referee has gone too far!" Zhang Guan couldn't help but look at the big screen in the arena, but this time the broadcast fee did not give a slow-motion replay.

With one and a half minutes left in the game, Turkey had the ball in their hands, and the Turkish team played patiently, with non-stop transmission between players, and in the final moments, Turkglu scored a goal in one step from inside the three-point line. Once again, the Turkish team took the lead.

Zhang Guan broke through with the ball again, Toncheri was still one step away, Tekeglu quickly stepped forward to make up for the defense, and after the two people made physical contact, Tekeglu fell to the ground, and Zhang Guan made a layup.

The referee's whistle blows.

"Two plus one!" Zhang Guan raised his hand and was about to celebrate, but saw that the referee was blowing himself for hitting someone with the ball!

"Hit someone with the ball? How could this be a hit with the ball? After Tekoglu rushed over, he didn't stand firm at all, and if he wanted to blow a penalty, it would be Tekeglu blocking a foul! Is the referee blind? The commentator of the central electricity shouted angrily.

"Black whistle, this is a black whistle, are the FIBA officers stupid? You can't see such an obvious black whistle! The tone of the commentator next to him was also full of unwillingness.

In the audience, the Turkish fans cheered loudly, while on the bench, Coach Bogdan's expression was a little embarrassed.

As a well-known coach in Europe, how could he not see that the referee's blowing penalty was very problematic, the first few times it can be said to be the home whistle, but the last few times, he has unabashedly helped Turkey win.

Bogdan would love his team to win, but he didn't want his team to win that way. Bogdan is not the kind of person who can go against morals in order to win, and the dignity of his coach tells him that he shouldn't win that way.

Bogdan involuntarily turned his head to look behind him, where the leader of the Turkish team was sitting.

At this time, the team leader was smiling, and that smile was full of a smug look. Coach Bogdan instantly understood that perhaps the Turkish side had reached some kind of agreement with the referee and even FIBA, which is why the referee would blow the judgment so unscrupulously.

The team leader felt Coach Bogdan's gaze, and he returned the favor with a meaningful smile.

Coach Bogdan opened his mouth and was about to ask a question, but the Turkish team leader was the first to speak; "Coach Bogdan, we're about to win, and I think you should focus on the field now and not on something off the field."

The implicit meaning in the leader's words further confirmed Bogdan's guess.

"This kind of victory, I think the whole European counterparts will look down on me!" Bogdan thought silently.

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"I'm #¥%#¥%!" Zhang Guan couldn't help but burst out with a national scolding. However, the referee obviously didn't understand this sentence, he just took it as a complaint from Zhang Guan.

"Two breakthroughs, I didn't have any problems at all, but I was blown to walk once, and hit people with the ball once, this referee is too dark!" Zhang Guan took a deep breath and calmed down.

Once again, Turkey had the ball, and a two-point advantage was not at all safe for the Turkish team, so they had to at least stretch the gap to four points to avoid being overturned by a three-pointer.

When the game reached the most critical moment, both sides played extremely focused, and it was time for the core players of the team to play a role.

Zhang Guan and Sun Yue chose to switch defenses, with Sun Yue defending Toncheri, while Zhang Guan faced off against Tekeglu, and the ace players of the two sides began a duel.

Zhang Guan did not adopt a very pressing defensive style, he knew that the referee was completely on the side of the Turkish team, and if he moved too much, he might be whistled for a foul, so he deliberately kept a distance from Tekglu to avoid unnecessary physical contact.

Tekeglu tried to break through, but as soon as he moved, Zhang Guan reached out to grab the ball, which made Tekeglu have to stop, and then Tekeglu beckoned Asik to come forward to block and dismantle, and Zhang Guan's extraordinary movement speed kept an eye on Tekeglu, so that he could not completely get rid of it.

In normal times, Zhang Guan would not defend like this, but at the last moment of the game, Zhang Guan's energy was all focused on defense, and the effect of defense was also greatly improved.

Turkgru suddenly felt as if he was stuck in a piece of chewing gum, and he couldn't shake it off. He really wanted to pass the ball to others, but he also knew that he must not do so, now it is a duel between the two aces, if he instigates first, the other players will not be able to take on the responsibility of attacking.

Seeing that the time to attack was approaching, Turkglou once again found a short opportunity through the block, and he felt that he was unlikely to have a better chance, so he decisively chose to make a jumper, and at the same time, Zhang Guan also blocked it.

"Zhang Guan jumped so high!" Turkglou involuntarily adjusted the arc of the shot, deliberately throwing the basketball higher to avoid being blocked by the crown, but this could not guarantee the shooting percentage.

"Grab the rebound!" Turkglu shouted. At the same time as the basketball shot, he already felt that the power of the ball was too great.

The basketball lands on the inside edge of the basket and bounces high. Roughly in the three-second zone, the two men jumped up and touched the ball at the same time. However, the basketball was not controlled by them, but fell to the ground in the battle between the two.

Ilyasova was so close to him that he stepped forward to grab the ball, but one man was quicker.

It was Zhang Guan, who had already abandoned Turkoglu and ran in the direction of the basketball, grabbing the ball before Ilyasova.

Ilyasova's hand also stretched out, although he knew that it was impossible to control the basketball, but the inertia of his body made him unable to stop, but at this time Zhang Guan had already controlled the basketball, and Ilyasova slapped Zhang Guan's arm.

"Smack!" The sound is exceptionally crisp.

"Beep!" The referee's whistle blows.

"Did the thug foul?" Everyone looked at the referee, who made a scrum gesture.

"Scrums? The thug's voice was so loud that it could be heard in the broadcast signal, and if the referee pretended not to see it, it would be fine, and he even awarded a scrum! Black whistle, black whistle according to the right! The commentator of the central electricity said.

"It's another very bad decision for us. Zhang Guan is only more than 1.9 meters, while Ilyasova is as high as 2.08 meters, a point guard and a big forward jump ball, which is equivalent to awarding the ball to the Turkish team in disguise! It was the darkest day of basketball to have such a penalty on the court of the World Basketball Championships. The commentator also helped from the side.

Zhang Guan was even more angry, and he shouted at Deng Huade: "Pause, call the team doctor!" ”

Deng Huade was shocked, he hurriedly called a timeout, and the team doctor also rushed over with a medical kit in the first incident.

"Deng Huade called a timeout, the team doctor also came on the field, someone was injured? It's Zhang Guan! ”

All eyes were on this place, and the photographer of course refused to let go of this scene, and the first incident rushed up.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Guan saw the photographer, and then walked in the direction of the camera lens as if he were moving, and then he pretended to move his shoulders and aimed his arm at the camera's lens.

On his arm, five red finger prints were clearly visible, which was exactly what Ilyasova had just slapped, and the referee blew for the scrum.

Fans around the world saw these five finger prints through the broadcast camera, and even those who didn't know the truth understood it at this time.

"I'll just say, the ball just now must be a hitter, and the 'pop' sound is so loud that you can hear it on the TV."

"This hit is really ruthless, Zhang Guan's arm has been hit with five finger prints, why is there still a scrum for the ball?"

"The referee must be deaf, he didn't hear the thugs."

"I said the referee was blind, couldn't he see the finger prints on Zhang Guan's arm?"

"It's rare that a deaf and mute person can be a basketball referee these days!"

The audience in front of the TV complained, and the referee's face was also blue and purple, he obviously didn't want Zhang Guan's arm with five finger prints to continue dangling in front of the camera, so he stepped forward to urge, asking not to delay the game.

"If there are players in hand, go to the sidelines to deal with them, don't delay the game in the field!" The referee spoke, pointing to the sidelines and motioning for the team doctor and Zhang Guan to leave the field.

"Alright, I'm fine! It is possible to continue the game. Zhang Guan winked at the team doctor.

"Are you alright?" The team doctor hesitated for a moment, then understood, and walked down with the medical kit.

Zhang Guan continued to face the camera, rubbing his arm, and deliberately shouted in English at the very end: "Jump ball, jump ball!" ”

The referee looked embarrassed, and at this time he had already understood that the pause just now was completely Zhang Guan's performance, and his purpose was to show the five finger prints on his arm in front of the camera.

And now he is rubbing his arms while shouting "jump ball", more like telling how unfair the penalty for jumping the ball just now was.

"Humph! You can perform, but so what? All this is acquiesced by FIBA, who let you meet the host, count you unlucky! The referee thought viciously. (To be continued.) )