On the bench of the national team, whether it was the coaching staff or the athletes, everyone's face was as pale as an eggplant beaten by frost, and there was a kind of suppressed anger in their eyes. But this time, no one went to the referee to win. The protest, especially by coach Deng Huade, got him a technical foul for his protest not long ago. If the referee gives him another technical foul, he will be ejected from the court.
"Damn it, this is a black whistle! This is simply a black whistle!" Coach Deng Huade clenched his fists, and his nails were already deep into his flesh. At this moment, he had no other choice except the injustice in his heart and a silent sigh.
Dayao walked to the bench and sat down. He seemed a little depressed, but this depression only lasted for a second. He cheered up, then waved a towel and started cheering for the Chinese team.
While everyone else was still suppressing their emotions, Dayao's cheers seemed particularly eye-catching and unusual. However, the next second, everyone else also understood that the game was not over yet, and there was nothing they could do. Just cheering for the players on the field is much better and more useful than being oppressed and silent.
The most violent sound erupted from the bench of the Chinese team, as if it was a sudden earthquake, and it actually felt like it suppressed the momentum of the home audience. This is not just a simple encouragement, but also contains a kind of venting. After encountering an unfair penalty, the depressed and helpless mood finally found a window to vent.
On the field, Zhang Guan was also unwilling. He never expected that there would be such a shameless home whistle. If it was just once or twice, that would be it. But today's referee again and again favored the Turkish team, even Even though there was no foul, he was whistled, which is against the ethics of sports.
"Don't think that you can win just like this." Zhang Guan said softly. This was for the Turkish team and also for the cheering home audience.
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The game restarted, the Turkish team served in the frontcourt, and the Turkish team's players quickly ran to find a position to receive the ball.
Tongcheri ran back and got rid of Zhang Guan. At the same time, Ilyasova, who was serving, caught the gap and threw the ball to Tungcheri.
However, what everyone did not expect was that Zhang Guan, who had been thrown away, suddenly used a jumping posture, suddenly appeared in front of Tongqieri, and blocked the ball.
In short-distance movement, jumping is naturally faster than running. The same interception cannot be completed by running, but it can be done by jumping. And perhaps no other basketball player except Zhang Guan can do this action. After all, even if other basketball players can jump, they can't compare to the world record holder in the long jump.
After intercepting the ball, Zhang Guan didn't pause at all. He changed direction and passed Tongcheri, and then quickly advanced with the ball. In the blink of an eye, he was in Turkey's half and scored an easy layup without any defender.
China once again tied the score, but this made the Turks feel a little stunned. Everyone originally thought that after Dayao was sent off, the Chinese team would be crushed by the Turkish team. However, in the first attack after Dayao was sent off, the Chinese team equalized the score.
Turkey served again. What everyone didn't expect was that just after Tongcheri got the ball, Zhang Guan was already approaching.
"Press the whole court?" Coach Bogdan frowned silently: "Is this the choice made by the Chinese team? After Dayao was sent off, he was not prepared to defend in the half court."
While Bogdan was thinking about it, Tongcheri, who was dribbling forward, accidentally intercepted the ball away from Zhang Guan.
"Oh..." There was a cry of surprise from the fans. Tongcheri immediately turned back to defend, but he could only watch helplessly as Zhang Guan scored a layup. At this time, there were only two minutes left before the end of the game.
Coach Bogdan stood up suddenly and called a timeout. The situation seemed to be completely different from what he expected. After Dayao was sent off, the Chinese team not only did not collapse, but instead scored four points in a row to take the lead.
After the timeout, the Turkish players focused a lot. Turkoglu passed the ball to Asik, who scored two points in a layup, and the two sides were tied again.
It was the Chinese team's turn to attack and they almost came to the three-point line. Asik was still afraid of his three-point shooting ability and had to catch up to the three-point line to defend. There was a gap under the basket. Zhang Guan seized this opportunity. With a dream, he accelerated and broke through Tongcheri and went straight to the Turkish team's basket.
"Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded suddenly, and then he made a walking movement.
"Am I walking?" Zhang Guan looked puzzled. He was 100% sure that he was not walking.
"Although Turkey is the home court, the referee went too far!" Zhang Guan couldn't help but look at the big screen in the stadium. However, this time the broadcast fee did not allow for slow-motion playback.
With one and a half minutes left in the game, the Turkish team had the ball. The Turkish team played very patiently on this goal, with constant communication between the players. At the last moment, Turkoglu made a one-step shot inside the three-point line. ball. The Turkish team once again took the lead.
Zhang Guan once again broke through with the ball, but Tongcheri was still passed by one step. Turkoglu quickly stepped forward to cover up the defense. After the two people made physical contact, Turkoglu fell to the ground, while Zhang Guan took advantage of the situation and made a layup.
The referee's whistle sounded.
"Two plus one!" Zhang Guan raised his hand and was about to celebrate, but saw that the referee was calling him for hitting someone with the ball!
"Hitting someone with the ball? How could this be a collision with someone? Turkoglu didn't stand firm at all after he rushed over. If a penalty was called, it would be Turkoglu's blocking foul! Is the referee blind?" CCTV's the narrator yelled angrily.
"Black whistle, this is a black whistle. Are the officials of FIBA stupid? You can't even see such an obvious black whistle!" The voice of the commentator next to him was also full of unwillingness.
In the audience, the Turkish fans cheered loudly, but on the bench, coach Bogdan looked a little embarrassed.
As a well-known coach in Europe, how could he not see that the referee's whistle was very problematic? In the past few times, it could be said that it was the home whistle, but in the recent times, he has unabashedly helped Turkey win.
Although Bogdan hopes that his team can win, he does not want his team to win in this way. Bogdan is not the kind of person who can violate morality in order to win. The dignity of the coach in his heart tells him that he should not win in this way.
Bogdan involuntarily turned his head and looked behind him. Sitting there was the leader of the Turkish team.
At this time, the team leader was smiling, and his smile was filled with a proud look. Coach Bogdan instantly understood that perhaps Turkey had reached some kind of agreement with the referee, or even with FIBA, so the referee would call the referee so unscrupulously.
The team leader felt the gaze of coach Bogdan, and he responded with a meaningful smile.
Coach Bogdan opened his mouth and was about to ask a question when the Turkish team leader took the lead and said, "Coach Bogdan, we are about to win. I think you should focus on the game now instead of going to the stadium." Focus on things off the field."
The implicit meaning in the team leader's words further confirmed Bogdan's suspicion.
"With this kind of victory, I think my colleagues across Europe will look down on me!" Bogdan thought silently.
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"I#￥%#￥%!" Zhang Guan couldn't help but burst out with a national curse. However, the referee obviously did not understand this sentence, and he just regarded it as a complaint from Zhang Guan.
"I had no problems with the two breakthroughs. However, I was called for a walk and a collision with the ball. The referee was too shady!" Zhang Guan took a deep breath and calmed down.
The Turkish team once again won the ball. The two-point advantage was not safe at all for the Turkish team, so they had to at least widen the point difference to four points to avoid being overturned by a three-pointer.
At the most critical moment of the game, both sides were playing extremely focused. It was time for the team's core players to play their role.
Zhang Guan and Sun Yue chose to switch defenses, with Sun Yue defending Tongcheri, while Zhang Guan faced off against Turkoglu, and the ace players of both sides began a duel.
Zhang Guan did not adopt a very oppressive defensive method. He knew that the referee was now completely on the side of the Turkish team. If he made too big a move, he might be whistled for a foul, so he deliberately kept the distance with Turkoglu. distance and avoid unnecessary physical contact.
Turkoglu tried to break through, but as soon as he made a move, Zhang Guan reached for the ball, which forced Turkoglu to stop. Then Turkoglu called Asik to step forward to pick and roll, and Zhang Guan passed The man's moving speed always kept his eyes on Turkoglu, making it impossible for him to completely get rid of him.
Normally, Zhang Guan would not defend like this, but at the end of the game, Zhang Guan focused all his energy on defense, and his defensive effectiveness was greatly improved.
Turkoglu suddenly felt as if he was stuck to a piece of chewing gum and couldn't shake it off. He really wanted to pass the ball to others, but he also knew that he absolutely couldn't do this. Now it was a showdown between the aces of both sides. If he gave up first, other players would be even less able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of attacking.
Seeing that the offensive time was coming, Turkoglu once again found a short chance through the pick-and-roll. He felt that he was unlikely to have a better chance, so he decisively chose a jump shot. At the same time, Zhang The crown is also covered.
"Zhang Guan jumped so high!" Turkoglu involuntarily adjusted the arc of his shot and deliberately threw the basketball higher to avoid being blocked by Zhang Guan, but this could not guarantee the shooting accuracy.
"Get the rebound!" Turkoglu yelled. When the basketball was released, he already felt that the ball was too powerful.
The basketball landed on the inside edge of the basket and then bounced high. Roughly and Asik started a physical fight in the three-second zone. The two jumped up at the same time and touched the ball at the same time. However, the basketball was not controlled by them, but fell to the ground during the competition between the two.
The landing point was very close to Ilyasova. He stepped forward and prepared to catch the ball, but there was someone who was one step faster.
That was Zhang Guan. He had already given up on Turkoglu, ran towards the basketball, and caught the ball before Ilyasova.
Ilyasova also stretched out his hand. Although he knew that it was impossible to control the basketball, the inertia of his body prevented him from stopping. However, at this time, Zhang Guan had already controlled the basketball, and Ilyasova slapped him On Zhang Guan's arm.
"Bah!" The voice was extremely clear.
"Beep!" the referee's whistle sounded.
"Did the thug commit a foul?" Everyone looked at the referee, but the referee made a gesture for the ball.
"A scrimmage? The thug's voice was so loud that it could be heard in the broadcast signal. It would be fine if the referee just pretended not to see him, but actually awarded a scrimmage! Black whistle, right black whistle!" the commentator of CCTV said. .
"This is another very unfavorable penalty for us. Zhang Guan is only over 1.9 meters tall, while Ilyasova is 2.08 meters tall. A point guard and a power forward jump the ball. This is tantamount to a disguised possession of the ball. It was awarded to the Turkish team! This kind of penalty happened at the Basketball World Championships. It was simply the darkest day for basketball." The commentator also commented from the side.
Zhang Guan was even more angry. He shouted at Deng Huade: "Timeout, call the team doctor!"
Deng Huade was shocked. He hurriedly called a timeout, and the team doctor also rushed over at the first event carrying a medical kit.
"Deng Huade called a timeout and the team doctor also came on stage. Someone is injured? It's Zhang Guan!"
Everyone's eyes were focused here, and of course the photographer refused to let go of this scene, and the first incident rushed up.
Zhang Guan saw the photographer out of the corner of his eye, and then pretended to move in the direction of the camera lens. Then he pretended to move his shoulders and pointed his arm at the camera lens.
On his arm, five red fingerprints were clearly visible, which were exactly what Ilyasova slapped on him just now, but the referee whistled for a scrum.
Fans all over the world saw these five finger prints through the broadcast camera. At this time, even those who did not know the truth understood it.
"Let me tell you, that ball just now must have been a hitter. The 'pop' was so loud that you could hear it on the TV."
"This was such a brutal beating. Five finger prints were left on Zhang Guan's arm. Why was there still a scrum?"
"The referee must be deaf, he didn't hear the beater's voice."
"I said the referee is blind. Couldn't he see the fingerprints on Zhang Guan's arm?"
"It's so rare that deaf-mute people can become basketball referees these days!"
The audience in front of the TV complained, and the referee's face was all blue and blue. 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 him not to do it. Delay the game.
"If there is a player in your hands, go to the sidelines to deal with it. Don't delay the game in the stadium!" the referee said, pointing to the sidelines and signaling the team doctor and Zhang Guan to get off the field.
"Okay, I'm fine! You can continue the game." Zhang Guan winked at the team doctor.
"Are you okay?" The team doctor hesitated for a moment, then understood and walked down with the medical kit.
Zhang Guanze continued to face the camera, rubbing his arms, and deliberately shouted in English: "Jump ball, jump ball!"
The referee looked embarrassed. At this time, he had realized that the timeout just now was completely a show by Zhang Guan. His purpose was to show the five fingerprints on his arm in front of the camera.
And now he is rubbing his arms while shouting "jump ball", which is more like telling how unfair the penalty for the jump ball just now was.
"Hmph! You can perform, but so what? All this is tacitly approved by FIBA. Who made you meet the host? You are unlucky!" the referee thought viciously.
I will go home from Chengdu tomorrow and clear the customs for normal updates. However, there has been heavy fog in Chengdu for the past two days. Anyone who has read the news must know that if the flight is delayed, I will have to take another day off to clear the customs. Please forgive me.
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