Chapter 1174: The Referee Is His Uncle (Fifth Watch)

In the last life, Wan Feng won the runner-up in the three-point basketball tournament on behalf of the 42nd team with a height of 1.71 meters.

Later, he was selected to represent the three-point team to participate in the basketball tournament of the red court and won the runner-up.

Then he entered the red court basketball team and participated in the basketball game of the Nongken Beian Nongken Branch, and unfortunately he was the runner-up again.

He was a regular in the first two of the three runners-up and was the main substitute in the last time.

With the size of 1.71 meters to be able to participate in the team and have a good performance in the venue, Wan Feng still practiced some tricks.

In this life, his height has become 1.8 meters, of course, it is even more powerful.

I have a trick in hand, and I have it in the world.

As soon as Wan Feng came on the field, he aimed at the opponent's No. 6, this guy probably didn't look like Wan Feng who was opposite him, and he slipped to the bottom line and received the pass from the defender and turned directly in the air in three steps to prepare to pull out.

It was very unpleasant, Wan Feng slapped the ball out of bounds head-on.

Sample, you are about the same height as Lao Tzu and dare to play this set in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has practiced martial arts for seven or eight years!

The General Bureau team served, and No. 6 received the ball in his hand this time and faced Wan Feng.

This product was probably slapped by Wan Feng and was not convinced, and he had to play with Wan Feng alone when he wanted to get the ball.

"Come on, let me show you how good my sunflower point acumen is. ”

No. 6 obviously didn't know what the sunflower point acumen was, so he rushed towards Wan Feng with the ball.

Not to mention, No. 6 is very skilled, and he is very Kobe Bryant's style when he shakes the ball, and a fake move slips past Wan Feng, and he is about to go to the basket when he raises his hand.

Then the number six player felt his squeaky socket be scratched, and the breath was not held, and the ball smashed into the blue neck.

Wan Feng picked the ball off from behind the sixth, and had already dribbled past the midfield when the guy shouted for the referee to foul him.

Probably Wan Feng's 2,000 yuan sponsorship played a role, this time the people in the riverside station were not hanging, and when the striker went down, Wan Feng's ball was also very timely in his hands, a backhand layup.

Ball in!

The ball went into the sixth, and he was still explaining to the referee that the other party scratched him and squeaked.

The referee didn't pay attention to him, he didn't see how you asked him to judge?

Wan Feng gave No. 6 eye medicine twice in a row, and No. 6's heart became angry, and since then, he has been specially talking to Wan Fengding Niu.

Is this the right way, this is the result.

The number six is the opponent's leading scorer, and it will be easy to make him dumb.

Since you can't catch up with your level, then pull your level down and be the same as yourself.

Wan Feng tried his best, his trick was to stick to the other party like rubber, and then there were all kinds of small movements, what tugging on his pants, picking his crotch, scratching his squeaky socket, covering his elbows and eyes, and cooperating with trash talk.

It's just that you don't want to score, it's to make you angry, and it's better if you can't get angry and fan yourself twice and be sent off the field.

It's a pity that the quality of the police is still there, and No. 6 just doesn't do it even though he is angry.

In the process of entanglement with No. 6, Wan Feng also made an amazing new discovery, this No. 6 even has chest hair like a foreigner!

People with severe body hair are signs of incomplete evolution, and foreigners almost always have that thing.

Of course, Wan Feng had to help the other party complete the final stage of evolution.

You have to fade the hair to kill the pig, a Chinese man has long hair on your chest, are you embarrassed to come out and mix?

Wan Feng learned from Lei Feng's good example.

As a result, Six's chest hair was cut off by Wan Feng for hundreds of pieces, which made Six's teeth grit his teeth in anger.

But Wan Feng's foul action was very hidden, and the referee almost couldn't wipe his foul at all.

This is not light, Wan Feng has a set of garbage in his mouth.

"Uncle policeman, are you angry? Look at your angry teeth? Will you beat me? If you beat me, I promise not to call the police to beat people." ”

"Left, right, left, right. ”

"Toot!" the referee's whistle sounded, and he made a walking gesture.

Six smashed the ball the ground.

Wan Feng was unrelenting in the back: "You see that if I ask you to go that way, you will go that way, and you are not obedient to listen to it like this, but you are walking." ”

Six was so angry that he felt the urge to bite.

After the sixth was completely in the state of being stirred by Wan Feng, Wan Feng went to stir the next one, anyway, he was like a-stirring stick one by one, mixing the rhythm of the General Bureau team into a mess.

Whether playing or kicking, there are rules to follow, and if the rhythm of one side is out of order, the ball will come down, and then the other side's ball will come up.

After chasing a few balls in a row, the confidence of the people on the field came up, and they dared to make moves and dared to shoot.

The strange thing is that if you dare to shoot the ball, you dare to score, how to shoot, how to shoot, especially after a few nonsensical balls are scored, the morale rises greatly.

On the other hand, the opponent was completely confused, and he didn't score a point in the last seven or eight minutes.

Seeing that the game was almost over, the two sides played to a 66-all draw.

The ball is in the hands of the General Bureau.

Wan Feng stood in the three-second zone and loudly commanded his teammates to defend, and the Jiangbian team saw that they had the hope of winning, of course, they were playing with their lives to defend, and the general defense team was about to attack the violation.

At the critical moment, the center of the General Bureau team stepped up, he ran to the basket and jumped in the air, and the guard of the General Bureau team hoisted the ball over his head just right.

The center of the General Bureau team received the ball and was about to come to the air relay board, and it was then that he heard a roar.

"Your pants are off!"

The center of the General Bureau team in the air felt chrysanthemum tighten when he heard this.

This caused a chain reaction.

As soon as the chrysanthemum is tight, it naturally affects the sphincter, and the sphincter drives the abdominal muscles, and the abdominal muscles affect the pectoral muscles, and the pectoral muscles interfere with the biceps brachii or something, and the power of this shot is a little greater.

The basketball rolled around on the blue basket and came out, falling right on top of Wan Feng's head.

Wan Feng didn't react, the ball smashed on his head and ran to the opponent's half.

The Kawabian forward bent down to scoop up the ball, ran all the way and then made a three-step layup.

The ball is in!

The ball went in, and the referee's whistle blew, and the Kawabe team won by one or two points against the General Bureau.

The riverside team celebrated indulgence, and the general bureau team surrounded the referee to complain.

"Referee!" The opponent's No. 8 said that my pants were off when I went to the basket, which caused my shot to miss a little bit, and he fouled!"

The referee looked at the opposing center and cried and laughed: "How can I give him a foul when he speaks? This is not in the basketball penalty rules, and there is no rule on the basketball court that you are not allowed to speak?"

The people of the General Bureau team thought about it, so they all looked at the other party's No. 8 with murderous eyes.

But Wan Feng still grimaced at them.

Zheng Chaoyang's stomach hurt.

Unexpectedly, this product still has these two moments, and this half of the goods was not idle, but it was a rule.

Could this referee be his cousin?