Wealthy maniac sits on son-in-law

Chapter 110 Black whistle is useless?
The so-called absolute fairness refers to ordinary group confrontation.

If Zhao Tianyu is really behind by a big score, because the prerequisite for joining the team is to be at least fifteen points behind.

The Nanfei team members joined, and naturally, the score will soon be close.

After shrinking to less than ten points, the Nanfei team can send another player to play at any time, but it is another team.

The five main players are in different positions. Generally speaking, it is impossible to say that there is absolute difference in strength.

It is not so easy to catch up with the ten-point gap. If they really catch up, then the team that was leading before will select players.

After the [-]-point break, the opponent selects players.

In fact, it is a process of a variety show. It is actually quite fair to operate like this.

There is a huge gap. You are a professional player, and he is also a professional player. It is unlikely that you will be able to easily bring him closer.

"But what about the remaining player? I think so, we are short here, so we can give priority to selecting players."

After asking clearly about the rules, Mo Tian and the others looked much more relaxed, and the fat man began to ask again.

"Chen Fatty, can you show some face, brother Sheng is here to look good, do you really want to win?"

Mo Tian was a little annoyed and started fighting.

There are two professional teams on his side and three on the opposite side. It is not impossible to fight, but it is very dangerous, and he will definitely not agree.

"Don't worry, there are only four people at most, and the time is not allowed."

The referee said lightly.

"That's true."

The referee spoke, and the fat man patted his head with a disappointed expression in his eyes.

Getting four people together is equivalent to at least [-] points in a row. This is just a joke.

Originally, this was an entertainment match, and the referee had already made it very clear that only Nanfei players could play in the second half.

And it is very likely that Nanfei will be able to make it in the last quarter.

In the inter-school competition, it seems that it is not that simple to widen the gap by [-] points.

The whistle has sounded!

The ball has been shot, and it is the competition for the ball. There is almost no doubt that the ball was copied into the hands of the small forward of the school team.

The whistle sounds again!

"Team Mo Tian dribbled the ball into the air!"

The referee opened his mouth, quite majestic, just looking at his posture, he really looked like a national-level referee, which was completely unquestionable.

"I didn't hit anyone!"

The small forward looked dazed, he was tall and big, his idea was to grab the ball directly, and even if he got the ball, he didn't hit Zhao Tianyu at all.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Tianyu fell down suddenly.

"Zhao Tianyu, are you kidding me?"

The small forward was so angry that he vomited blood, so he could only throw the ball away. It was just a ball possession, and the problem was not too big.

"I'm taller than I am, can't I?"

Lying on the ground, Zhao Tianyu said cheekily.

In the stadium, there are always accidents.

National-level referees, although professional, are not really professional stadiums at the moment. It's normal to miss them, and there is no big screen playback.

The referee ignored everyone and pointed to attack from left to right.

Fatty had already got the ball and passed it to Zhao Tianyu.

Zhao Tianyu grabbed the ball, and immediately the opponent's small forward forced him over.

Anyway, it's a professional school team, Mo Tian doesn't have any defensive strategy at all.

The small forward approached, and within seconds, the three double-teamed.

The so-called nimbleness of a small man is pure fart.

In Mo Tian's team, Mo Tian, ​​the small forward, and the point guard all rushed out.

Before he could react, what happened, his ball was shot out.

"Thug crime!"

Just as the ball flew out of the field, the referee's whistle sounded again, indicating two free throws.

In the audience, there was only confusion.

At this time, Zhao Tianyu actually felt a little embarrassed.

As for the fat guys, they didn't see the situation, and they were quite proud.

"Cover it for two points!"

Fatty rushed over, he said hey.

Mo Tian and his teammates were already staring at the referee.

Seeing that the referee was a little embarrassed, he coughed twice and walked towards Mo Tian's half.

Zhao Tianyu was about to make a free throw.

"Referee, Brother Sheng told you to take care of them, but you don't have to take care of them too much."

Mo Tian obviously couldn't bear it any longer, he approached the referee and reminded him.

"I have my measure."

The referee was a little annoyed. He was a national referee, so he wouldn't give Mo Tian face.

But when he heard Wang Shusheng's name, he still looked back.

Wang Shusheng was on the sidelines and shook his finger for him, his face darkened.

Sure enough, Wang Shusheng's signal was the same as what Mo Tian said, saying that he was a bit too much.

The referee gritted his teeth.

Still ignoring Mo Tian, ​​there were two bang bangs, two goals in a row.

The scoreboard on the side of the field has changed to two to zero.

Yudong Yudong, it's a success!
On the sidelines of the arena, someone had already yelled, and it was none other than Lin Weidong.

The kid made a lot of noise, causing everyone in the audience to focus on him.

In the audience, he was the only one shouting, as if someone was watching a monkey show.

"Hold down, it's only two points!"

Qin Fangfang was a little embarrassed, and quickly stopped him.

"Sister-in-law, I'm just cheering. I'm used to seeing this kind of scene, it's not interesting."

Lin Weidong hecked, and said to Qin Fangfang.

What he said was also true. He watched too many passionate scenes, which were really pediatrics.

boom!
A heavy bombardment.

Mo Tian's power forward made a heavy dunk.

He got the ball, drove straight in, easily knocked Fatty and He Donghai down, and then came a heavy artillery.

clap clap clap!
In the audience, applause continued.

"Wonderful, it's not a level at all!"

"It's over, the school team must win by at least [-] points today."

"Thirty points? Fifty points is the least, I think it's over, this is too bullying!"

"It's not a question of bullying or not. I think it must be ugly. Can Yudong's ball pass halftime?"

In the audience, the roaring sound continued.

After all, the school team represents the honor of the school.

The Yudong team just came here to have fun, and they didn't care about winning or losing.

The Yudong team attacked again, passing the ball in a row, the ball was passed three times in a row, and there was a crackling sound.

Mo Tian's team point guard, easily intercepted the ball from the air.

Then the cheetah-like speed broke out, hitting the board easily, and overtaking the score.

Zhao Tianyu's face was dark.

Xiao Jie got the ball.

"Why are you standing there? Pull yourself together!"

Xiao Jie's face was blushing, and he also scored three goals. Of course, there is no problem with his physical fitness, but he is obviously nervous at the moment.

In this case, it is false to say that you don't want to win, at most you say you think you can't win.

All of a sudden, who could bear to be attacked by two of them.

"I'm fine, tell them to pay attention."

When Zhao Tianyu received the ball, he said flatly.

"Xiao Jie, is this a question of whether we can keep up our spirits? Didn't you see that you were clearly bullying us?"

The fat man said speechlessly, he was obviously a little upset at the moment.

(End of this chapter)