When Wu Haonan and his team needed to get the referee's whistle the most, the referee chose to remain silent again.

“What’s the situation?”

"That seemed like a thug just now, right?"

"Has the referee been pressed to the pause button? Why haven't he blown?"

The audience on the sidelines were very puzzled and surprised by the referee's silence.

However, Helian Zongshen ignored the reason why the referee did not blow the whistle. He jumped forward and controlled the cut basketball, and rushed to the outside of the three-point line like a gust of wind.

Seeing that Helian Zongshen had made some moves, Zhao Zhijie and Wang Yuchen didn't care about anything else and set off to pursue Helian Zongshen.

The three of them chased each other and rushed to the half of Qiuyun Middle School. Helian Zongshen, who was not strong enough, was soon chased by Zhao Zhijie.

Seeing his fast attack collapsed, and at this time a familiar figure also appeared on the three-point line on his left.

Helian Zongshen passed the ball to Mu Xufeng who was already in place.

Mu Xufeng adjusted slightly, jumped lightly, held the right hand holding the basketball forward, and the basketball flew away from his control.

"Swish!"

The long-lost basketball pierced through the Nets, and Xiangling Middle School successfully won the fast break with a three-pointer.

"Boss, didn't you see that Helian Zongshen just thug?"

Once again, Wu Haonan's remaining patience disappeared. He stepped forward and shouted at the referee, expressing his dissatisfaction.

The referee glanced at Wu Haonan who was shouting loudly at him, as if he had given him a warning, and then turned his head and ignored him.

Yang Jiaojiao also noticed something was wrong and hurriedly called for a pause.

Wu Haonan seemed unwilling to give up. He was about to continue to go forward and argue with the referee. Hu Deliang, who was beside him, followed his eyes on Wu Haonan and hugged him, whispering sternly: "Anan, things seem to be a little wrong! Let's go back first!"

Seeing that the referee had the intention to hold the whistle in his mouth, Wu Haonan immediately stopped and followed Hu Deliang and the others out of the field.

"Jiao Ye, the referee's two whistles should be blown! But they chose to remain silent. The behavior of favoring Xiangling Middle School is too fake! Is this still at our home court?"

Wu Haonan sat back on the chair and complained to Yang Jiaojiao with grievances.

Qiu Yun and the others also looked indignant, as if they had a lot of dissatisfaction with the referee, but they did not vent on the spot.

After Yang Jiaojiao was silent for a moment, she said helplessly in her tone: "There are too many uncertain factors on the basketball court, and the referee's side whistle is also one of them, which we happened to encounter. In this case, we have no choice but to have no direct evidence."

"I want to appeal to the competition organizing committee! I appeal to the referees who collude with the people from Xiangling Middle School!"

The angry Wang Yuchen also spoke from the side, "Xiangling and the others are now leading by more than ten points, and the referee is still favoring them like this! This whistle is too unreasonable, right? Do you want others to beat them!"

"Okay, calm down!" Yang Jiaojiao shouted at Wang Yuchenjiao, who kept complaining, and continued, "The complaints you made now will not work at all! If it is placed on the court, the referee will be called a technical foul!"

"That Master Jiao, what should we do now?"

Wu Haonan's brows frowned, and there was no way to get the advantage of Xiangling Middle School using the referee's external force.

"They can do this, but it only means they are afraid of us! Then we can't let them underestimate us! Zhao Zhijie!" Yang Jiaojiao said in a deep voice at Zhao Zhijie, "In a while, let's show your trump card! We can't do this game if we don't do our best!"

"But, brother, he..."

"I've been resting for a long time, and I have no problem now."

Zhao Zhimin smiled at Zhao Zhijie who was worried about him, and then jumped on the spot to indicate that he was fine.

"In a while, let us brothers turn Xiangling Middle School upside down!"

"good!"

"Anan!"

Yang Jiaojiao called again.

"Okay, I get it!"

Without waiting for Yang Jiaojiao to give her some instructions, Wu Haonan took the lead in giving her a reassuring look.

"Ade, Aliang! Where are you two?"

"Well enough."

"no problem."

"Okay, in a while, I will teach those people from Xiangling Middle School a lesson!"

...

The timeout was very short, and the players on both sides returned to the court again.

"Hey? It seems that the twins are nothing serious!"

Seeing Zhao Zhimin from Qiu Yun's side appearing on the court again, Lan Duo couldn't help but exclaim.

"I wonder what kind of response the two brothers will respond to this unfair treatment this time?"

Tong Fang looked at Zhao Zhimin who was running normally in the field, and was also full of anticipation.

At Xiangling Middle School, Zhou Yuxiao has already left the game. The one who replaced him was Cui Daben. It seems that the continuous jumping and blocking shots has already consumed Zhou Yuxiao a lot of energy.

Qiuyun Middle School quickly swept over. From the speed of their raid, it can be seen that they obviously accelerated the offensive rhythm this time.

After Hu Deliang, Li Jiande and Wu Haonan fell into the half-court position of Xiangling Middle School, they did not rush to run to the basket, but hovered within the three-point line, as if waiting for something.

The twin brothers followed in the half of Xiangling Middle School. After entering the half, Zhao Zhijie, who did not hold the ball, ran out to the side, as if he wanted to open up space for his brother.

"Hey, it seems that the lesson I learned last time didn't make you eat enough! It seems that I really shouldn't be merciful!"

Helian Zongshen grinned at Zhao Zhimin with a wicked smile.

Zhao Zhimin ignored Helian Zongshen, but stood in front of him, and without even looking, he threw the ball out with a cross!

He simply passed the ball with a bold attitude, as if he had expected that players from their side would appear there.

"Hey, after a long rest, your mind is not funny, right? Pass the ball to the air?"

Helian Zongshen had just organized this sentence in his heart. Before he could say it, he saw a figure suddenly rushed out of the place where no one had appeared there.

It was Zhao Zhijie who had just run into the three-point line and returned after a few meters!

Knowing that Zhao Zhijie would not make three-pointers, Zhou Xinyuan was not in a hurry to touch him, but this time he obviously overestimated his judgment.

Because, after receiving Zhao Zhimin's pass, Zhao Zhijie did not hesitate at all. He jumped on the spot and shot with a three-pointer!

What? This guy will also shoot three points?!

Gao Junran, sitting on the bench, could no longer sit still when she saw this scene on the court and jumped up from her seat.

"Bang!"

"Swish!"

The basketball hit the rebound and bounced into the basket.

Could it be that I was wrong? Is that the one who shot three-pointers, who can shoot?

Gao Junran rubbed his eyes a little unbelievably and turned his eyes to Zhao Zhijie's jersey number.

It's the one who will break through? Could it be that the two of them secretly changed their jerseys when they were suspended just now?

Gao Junran muttered in her heart.

Without any excessive communication, the people from Qiuyun Middle School quickly retreated.

Zhao Zhimin once again faced Helian Zongshen. This time he did not dare to go up and defend Helian Zongshen at close range, but maintained a safe distance from him, so he could also prevent him from shooting.

Helian Zongshen, who wanted to secretly attack Zhao Zhimin again, approached step by step, forcing Zhao Zhimin back to the three-point line.

"Boy, are you here? You can't be afraid of me, right! Haha!"

Helian Zongshen laughed arrogantly, wanting to provoke Zhao Zhimin to come up.

Seeing that Zhao Zhimin was unmoved by his provocation and had always maintained a safe distance from him, Helian Zongshen couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart.

Since you don't come, I'll go there!

While thinking about it, Helian Zongshen dribbled the ball out in one step and rushed towards Zhao Zhimin's right hand.

Zhao Zhimin seemed to be really afraid of Helian Zongshen, so he did not bully himself, but flashed a little distance to the other side so that he would not touch him.

It was so easy to pass? What a rubbish!

Helian Zongshen sneered at Zhao Zhimin, who was afraid of trouble, and easily broke through the past from the direction Zhao Zhimin gave up.

However, before Helian Zongshen could continue to penetrate deeper into the basket, a figure that was extremely familiar to him stood in front of him.

Zhao Zhimin?

Helian Zongshen was stunned.

No, it's Zhao Zhijie!

Helian Zongshen came to his senses and realized that what he had broken through was not Zhao Zhimin in front of him.

But just in the space where his thoughts were transformed, the basketball in his hand changed to the master.

The one who cut off his ball was Zhao Zhimin who let him pass just now!
To be continued...