"Beep-"

A sharp whistle sounded in the middle of the court, and Wu Dao, who fell to the ground with the opponent, didn't mean to get up at all after hearing the sound, but looked at the referee for the first time.

Without any accidents, the referee made a gesture and directly gave Wu Dao an offensive foul.

After seeing this penalty, Wu Dao stood up slowly, and beside him, Brian Russell, who was angry, suddenly dissipated a little anger after seeing the referee's penalty.

Brian Russell was tripped by Wu Dao and fell hard, and after he fell to the ground, Wu Dao's whole person also fell on his body, Wu Dao weighed nearly two hundred pounds, which made Brian Russell feel pain.

After Takeshi got up, Brian Russell, who was furious, also got up quickly, reaching out to grab Takemi's collar.

Although the referee's penalty is reasonable, Brian Russell has made such a big ugly, how can he just let go of martial arts.

Sensing Brian Russell's movements, Martial Arts' first reaction was to quickly spread out his hands, with a look of "I don't want to do anything".

And Brian Russell's movements were also very fast, directly grabbing Wu Dao's collar, and he was about to hit someone with a fist.

"Beep-beep-"

When the referee saw this scene, he immediately sounded a hurried whistle to warn, and at the same time rushed towards Takemichi and Brian Russell, trying to stop them.

Wu Dao saw that the referee seemed to be a little in a hurry, and quickly grabbed Brian Russell's hands with both hands, and then twisted his body with both arms, and at the same time his body quickly approached Brian Russell, and hooked his foot.

The huge force was transmitted to Brian Russell's body along the way, and while one arm was controlled, Brian Russell's body also quickly lost its center of gravity.

"Bang!!"

After a loud bang, Wu Dao quickly fell to the ground with Brian Russell, and the moment his body touched the ground, Wu Dao immediately changed his posture, grabbed Brian Russell's wrists with both hands, and directly clamped Brian Russell's neck with his feet, and the armbar took shape instantly.

The sharp pain from his arm made Brian Russell can't help but slap the ground, and the suffocating sensation from his neck also made Brian Russell very uncomfortable.

He tried to break Martial Dao's feet with his hands, but with only one arm available, he couldn't break free from Martial Dao's grip at all.

"Oh!!!"

"Wow!!"

When the audience saw the conflict in the stadium, they first screamed, and then cheered excitedly, looking like they were not too big to see the excitement.

And the referee also quickly rushed to Wu Dao's side at this moment, holding Wu Dao's body and trying to pull Wu Dao up, and the Jazz and Timberwolves finally reacted at this moment and hugged up.

Ma Long took the lead, rushed directly towards the martial arts, stretched out his hand and was about to make a move on the martial arts, but at this time, the martial arts were being held by two or three referees and stood up, the referees noticed Ma Long's movements, and suddenly changed the direction and pounced on Ma Long, and the two referees immediately hugged Ma Long's waist.

After being pulled away, Brian Russell reached out and rubbed his neck, coughed violently a few times, and then slowly stood up.

When he got up, the Timberwolves had already come to the front of the martial arts and surrounded the martial arts in the center, Garnett looked at Malone who was hugged by the referees, and pointed to the noses of the Jazz and scolded angrily:

"What for?!"

"What are you going to do?!"

"The referee has already awarded the penalty, do you still want to hit someone?!"

"Do you want a group fight if you can't beat it?"

Garnett's mouth is quite fast, and this kid also has some brains, warning the Jazz players while also pointing out "you", which is still quite important for the Timberwolves.

The referees also stopped in the center of the double anti-dumpers at this moment, trying to prevent this conflict.

Malone is an old fritter, seeing that the referees have stopped in front of his players for a while, he knew that he couldn't fight, and his emotions immediately converged, and he actually said: "The Timberwolves hit people first, don't you expel him directly?!" ”

Malone is a "habitual offender", he knows a thing, and when there is no way to make the opponent suffer with his fist, he uses the rules to let the opponent leave. He has been in the league for so many years, and he doesn't know how many players he has knocked down with his iron elbow, and those players who have not been knocked down by him have also been provoked by him to get angry, and they have done some excessive behaviors in the game and don't be ejected.

He felt that this was a pretty good opportunity, the Timberwolves had no martial arts, and they must be bullied a lot!

Martial Arts, who was supported in the center, was not nervous at all, and when the players on both sides were confronting and arguing, he came to the team members and said to the referee:

"Sir, you have to make a fair ruling."

"I'm defending myself!"

"You should all have seen that I have spread my hands when he grabbed me by the collar."

"But he didn't mean to stop."

"I think all the fans and media friends have seen this!"

Wu Dao's tone was flat, and he glanced at Brian Russell, who had been helped up by his teammates for a while, and said to the referee.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Martial arts is just self-defense, the main thing is that the other party wants to hit someone after the referee has awarded a penalty! ”

Wu Dao's words immediately attracted the support of many players of the Timberwolves, and a group of people gathered around Wu Dao to respond to the road, and at this moment, the players on the Timberwolves and Jazz bench had also entered, all looking at each other with fierce eyes.

Basketball players are full of energy, and there are many black players in both the Jazz and the Timberwolves.

"What are you talking about?"

"Obviously, you did it first!"

"You're riding on Brian, it's what everybody sees!"

When Ma Long heard Wu Dao say this, he immediately retorted, his face was hideous, his voice was very loud, and he looked like he was going to eat people.

"It doesn't make sense to speak loudly."

"Referee, you can watch the video, he grabbed me by the collar first and wanted to do it to me."

"He didn't stop after I signaled, and I countered."

Wu Dao just glanced at Ma Long, and then said calmly to the referee. He has nothing to be impatient, and he is not the one who eats the armrest, and the people who are on fire now are the Jazz gang.

If you don't have an advantage in terms of punishment, you will be embarrassed and thrown to your grandmother's house.

The Jazz obviously disagreed with the martial arts statement, yelling at the referee while constantly insulting the Timberwolves.

The young players on the Timberwolves' side did not show weakness one by one, and they were still scolding.

The Timberwolves are really inferior to the Jazz's group just by looking at their figures, but their scolding voices are not weaker than each other at all. All kinds of words that need to be blocked are constantly on the field, and Jordan on the side of the court is also smiling, sticking his neck to watch the show.

Some spectators who watched the excitement also shouted at this time, and some Jazz fans insulted the Timberwolves players in the stands, saying that martial arts were dirty.

And some Timberwolves fans are also shouting to defend their own fans, scolding the Jazz players for "can't play ball, can't fight", and the boos shook the sky for a while.

The media reporters also pointed their cameras at the clash that took place in the stadium at this moment, and they all looked like they were watching a good show.

The referee finally couldn't stand the shouting of the two sides, and the sharp whistle sounded in the stadium.

Of course, the referee at the Jazz's home court was directed towards his own home player, but even so, the referee still gave Brian Russell a technical foul under pressure.

On the martial arts side, the referee did not make further punishments for martial arts after a few warnings, and the Timberwolves made two free throws and got the initiative.

The number of fouls carried by Brian Russell also rose to five. The league left the court with six fouls, and the Jazz coach still kept Brian Russell on the court after learning that his foul count had reached five.

As soon as the penalty results came out, Jazz fans exploded, and the contradiction was immediately transferred to the referees, scolding the referees.

But the fans' insults didn't help, and after the Timberwolves hit two free throws from Takemichi for a technical foul, the difference between the two teams was reduced to four points.

After the clash, the game restarted as the Timberwolves sent the ball out in the backcourt.

Brian Russell watched Takedo run quickly towards his position, his face was quite ugly, the discomfort in his throat did not subside, and the arm that had just been grabbed by Takedo to counteract also had a sharp soreness at this moment.

If eyes can kill, then under Brian Russell's gaze, Martial Arts doesn't know how many times he will die.

Wu Dao glanced at the other party's eyes, grinned, and said:

"Don't look at me with such eyes, you can't prevent people with your eyes."

"You seem to be very angry, I can't even figure it out, what right do you have to be angry?"

As he spoke, Marbury had already entered the front court with the ball, and Wu Dao quickly took a step forward, stuck Brian Russell sideways, and quickly reached out for the ball.

Now there is more or less a tacit understanding between Marbury and Martial Arts, and as soon as there is a move on Martial Arts' side, Marbury quickly plays the ball and passes the ball to Martial Arts.

Watching the basketball fly, Wu Dao quickly touched Brian Russell's body, quickly turned around and took the ball in his hand, and then used his left foot as the axis to quickly sweep the ball to the basket.

This time, Brian Russell's defense didn't dare to get too close to the martial arts, he knew that the young man in front of him would also be blackhanded, not to mention that if he was too close, he would be blackhanded, and he might not be able to chase after him as soon as the opponent accelerated to break through.

And, most importantly

is too close, he has no way to return the loss he just suffered from the other party to the other party!

A small fight can no longer satisfy Brian Russell.

As the basketball fell into the hands of Wu Dao, the eyes of the audience were also focused on Wu Dao. Looking at the other party's fire-breathing eyes, Wu Dao's right foot was lightly, and after the tentative step, his right hand quickly dropped the ball, and at the same time he rebounded, he dribbled in a hover, and glanced at the opponent's feet, and saw that the opponent had the intention of retreating and chasing, and immediately closed the ball and pulled out his hand directly.

Seeing this, Brian Russell rushed directly towards the martial arts with an acceleration, seeing the vacated martial arts falling rapidly, his eyes also looked at the bottom plate at the feet of the martial arts, and when he approached the front of the martial arts, his speed dropped, and while turning his head to look in the direction of the basket, his right foot seemed to be inadvertently at the feet of the martial arts.

However, Wu Dao, who pulled out his hand, realized what Brian Russell was going to do when he saw the opponent's "full defense" appearance, and at the moment when his feet were about to land, his legs were one and a "crab" landed, and he stood firmly on the floor.

Brian Russell's body also touched Martial Dao's body, but Martial Dao, who was obviously standing firm, leaned back and fell directly to the ground.

"Huh!"

The moment Wu Dao fell to the ground, the basketball also pierced the heart into the net, making a crisp sound.

At the same time, the referee's whistle also sounded, and Brian Russell didn't feel the power coming from his feet, and turned his head to look at the referee in a bit of a daze.

3+1。

After that clash, the referee's punishment also became stricter, and the referees knew very well that if they continued to maintain the previous penalty scale and turned a blind eye to certain things, this game was likely to stage an "all-out martial arts".

In order to avoid this situation, it is necessary to be strict in the penalty standard.

Brian Russell's movements, though they felt very secretive to him, were actually too deliberate in the eyes of others.

And now that the martial arts "touch porcelain" and fall to the ground, the referees really have no way to turn a blind eye.

After the 3+1 penalty came out, Jazz fans were in an uproar, but they had no way to question the referee's decision, because as long as they were not blind, they could see how outrageous Bryan Russell's actions were.

Brian Russell was sent off, and Takemichi was on the free-throw line.

With the free throws steadily hit, the scores of the Timberwolves and Jazz teams are finally back on the same starting line.

Carl Malone looked at Wu Dao, who turned back to defend after scoring a goal, and lowered his eyelids slightly.

"This kid is dangerous!"

"If we continue to let him play like this, we Jazz may lose!"

"I can't let him fight like this again!"

With a secret sigh in his heart, Ma Long raised his steps and slowly ran towards the front.

Returning to the court, Takedo felt a chill in his back for no reason, turned around, and happened to see Jazz's Adam Kee Fei running towards him quickly.

After Brian Russell went off, the opponent of the martial arts was replaced.

Tom's side has become Jeff Hornacek on the white side, and on the martial arts side, it has become Adam Keefe.

"Is that this guy?"

"Well, Sir Guys, I'll be careful."

Wu Dao didn't know where the inexplicable chill came from, and when he saw Adam Kife who came to him, he was secretly vigilant in his heart