"Who can withstand this?!"
The audience at the School of Finance wanted to cry at this moment.
When Cao Zihao saw that the archeology class kept adding points, he began to look anxious.
He suddenly hid behind Wu Zhen and kept winking at referee Luo Shaocong in a hidden way.
Although Luo Shaocong did not look at him, he received Cao Zihao's signal from the corner of his eye.
Luo Shaocong nodded slightly.
Seeing that the archeology class was getting closer and closer to victory, with only one minute left, an accident happened on the field.
After Ye Hong hit another ball, the archeology class couldn't help but stand up and cheered when it hit the ground.
However, Ye Hong did not hear Luo Shaocong's voice announcing the score.
Instead, seeing Luo Shaocong's expressionless face, he blew a whistle and said indifferently: "The archeology class hit the ball out of bounds, and the financial management class 1 gets 1 point."
Tao Ran was unhappy on the spot and said dissatisfiedly to Luo Shaocong: "Hey! Are you blind
Where did the ball go out of bounds? "
At the same time, the people in the archeology class were also filled with indignation and made dissatisfied noises towards Luo Shaocong.
Not to be outdone, the students from the School of Finance started to argue with the people in the archeology class.
Their numbers soon overwhelmed the archeology class.
In the midst of chaos, Luo Shaocong suddenly blew his whistle and said coldly: "I am the director of the Sports Department of Jiangsu University Student Union and a professional referee.
Are you questioning my refereeing skills? "
Tao Ran opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute for a moment.
However, a coldness flashed in Ye Hong's eyes.
He glanced at Luo Shaocong coldly and walked out of the field.
"Huh? What are you doing, classmate?"
Luo Shaocong discovered that the direction Ye Hong was walking was actually where the television cameramen who had been filming on the sidelines were.
"This classmate, I have a question for you."
When the reporter from Huangming Sports Channel saw Ye Hong approaching, he wanted to say something, but he met Ye Hong's cold, frosty eyes.
From these eyes, she seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Immediately, the whole person was so frightened that he could not speak.
Ye Hong walked up to the photographer who was also too scared to move and snatched the camera from his hand.
After Ye Hong took the camera, he directly adjusted the video to when he hit the key ball a few minutes ago.
The screen clearly showed that Ye Hong's ball did not go out of bounds!
In other words, this was Luo Shaocong's misjudgment!
When Ye Hong threw the video in front of Luo Shaocong's eyes, Luo Shaocong's face turned green and white, as if a dye vat had been opened.
He forgot that there were several cameras nearby recording all of this!
"If I expose this video, do you think you can continue to be the director of the sports department
What will the entire Jiangda think of you? "
Ye Hong said these words coldly and stopped talking to Luo Shaocong.
Luo Shaocong gritted his teeth and changed his words to the audience: "It was indeed my misjudgment just now, it should have been the archeology class's score.
In this mixed doubles competition, the archeology class won.
After winning two out of three games, the Archeology Class defeated the Financial Management Class 1 and won the freshman badminton exchange match! "
After Luo Shaocong said these words in one breath, he looked at Ye Hong's face anxiously.
Seeing that Ye Hong didn't show any dissatisfaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.
And there was silence again.
Those students from the School of Finance had just sworn that Luo Shaocong's penalty was correct, but they didn't expect that Luo Shaocong would slap them all in the face so quickly!
(End of chapter)