This time, the newly sent referee is more fair, and the dictatorship is very just.

Of course, this does not mean that some people will not do bad things because of this.

Zhao Gang-ling is a person who holds grudges. Of course, he mainly remembers his own grudges, and occasionally remembers other people's grudges. Today, Zhao Gang-ling remembers Zhu Yuepeng's grudges, and the enemy is naturally Chen Dao.

This attack was organized by the control position, while Zhao Gangyan directly attached to Chen Dao.

Chen Dao was stuck behind Zhao Gangling and wanted to push forward, but found that Zhao Gangling looked just a strong body and could not push him at all.

Now, Chen Dao was unhappy and pressed his hand tightly behind Zhao Gangling, and occasionally pushed Zhao Gangling a few times.

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely feel uncomfortable being beaten. However, for Zhao Gangliang, this level of push is really like tickling.

Bang.

The ball was passed to Zhao Gang-ling's hand.

Zhao Gangliu leaned his body tightly against Chen Dao's chest, slapped the ball with his right hand, and his whole body leaned back.

Bang.

Chen Dao felt that he seemed to be hit in person by a car, and he couldn't control himself and flew backwards.

puff.

After flying out about one meter, Chen Dao fell to the ground and rolled twice.

Beep.

"Dribbling the ball to hit someone."

The referee shouted decisively.

Zhao Gangliang smiled helplessly, looked at Chen Dao who was lying on the ground, and said, "You are so stupid!"

Chen Dao, who was lying on the ground, felt a feeling of chest tightness for a moment, and sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

After a few quick breaths, Chen Dao finally recovered.

"Don't be arrogant!"

Chen Dao had a gloomy face and stared at Zhao Gangliang.

Not a minute passed.

Bang!

Beep.

"Occurrence foul!"

The referee shouted again.

Zhao Gangyan held the gun and looked at Chen Dao who was directly hit by the basketball hoop by himself, and said, "I'm so sorry, I'm fouled again."

Chen Dao, who was hit this time, covered his chest with one hand and his eyes were filled with golden flowers.

It hurts so much.

Chen Dao gasped quickly. The degree of being hit this time was even greater than the last time. His back hit the basketball hoop, causing even more pain.

Thirty seconds passed.

"spray!!"

"Beep, elbow strike!!"

The referee shouted again.

Zhao Gangli grabbed the ball with one hand, looking at Chen Dao, who was bleeding from his mouth with his elbow, grinned and smiled, "Three fouls, six fouls left, and three more!"

Chen Dao looked at Zhao Gangling in horror, unable to speak, and the fishy smell in his mouth made Chen Dao's body tremble.

After a simple process, Chen Dao returned to the field.

Chen Dao is also a ruthless person. After being slandered by Zhao Gang several times, Chen Dao's movements gradually became bigger.

However, because Zhao Gangling's body reacted too quickly and Zhao Gangling was not afraid of pain, Chen Dao basically did not play any role in the invasion of Zhao Gangling.

The game continues.

Because there was no black whistle, the attack of Class 8 suddenly became smooth, and the scores of the two teams were slowly getting closer.

Five minutes before the end of the game, with Zhou Tongyan's mid-range shot, Class 8 finally scored half a bottle of score.

50:50.

At this time, Zhao Gang-ling had already had five offenders.

Chen Dao, who had been invaded by Zhao Gang, finally requested a substitution.

Because Chen Dao's eyebrows were also bleeding.

After Chen Dao left the game, the game took a one-sided form.

Zhao Gang-rye is not good at playing basketball, he is really not good at it.

Not every handsome and rich man must be as good as Jordan. Zhao Gangliang has never played much, so he only occasionally shoots and shoots. His main purpose of playing is to kill Chen Dao and then defend.

Although he doesn't know how to play, Zhao Gang-yan's defense is quite powerful when it comes to defense. This is why Class 5 only scored eight points after so long after halftime.

Finally, the gap in the scores slowly widened.

53:50.

55:50

70:52

With only the last twenty seconds left in the game, with Zhou Tongyan's three-pointer entering the net, the display on the scoreboard was: 80:60.

Class 8, Grade 3, was 20 ahead.

Zhao Gangliang looked at Chen Dao, who was sitting on the side of the court with a Bondi brow, raised his hand and his thumb down.

"Bastard, I look down on people too much!"

Lin Ruhua said angrily, "Chen Dao, come on stage. I don't care what method you use, kill No. 77 for me! Even if I force myself to hit him, I will punch him a few times!"

Chen Dao, who had been tortured by Zhao Gangli several times throughout the whole game, stood up with a gloomy face and said, "I must mess up Zhao Gangli!"

"Okay!!" Lin Ruhua nodded and said, "Go on the stage!"

Beep.

The referee stopped the game, and Chen Dao returned to the court and stood behind Zhao Gang-ling.

"What, do you want to be abused?" Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

"I will make you regret it!" Chen Dao said gritting his teeth.

"bring it on!"

There are only twenty seconds left, the ball from Class 3 and 5 of Senior High School.

The open spaces in Class 3 and 5 of Senior High School quickly organized the offense, quickly advanced through the half, and then passed the ball to Chen Dao, who had always been in charge.

Chen Dao received the ball, pressed his body tightly behind Zhao Gangliang. Then he slapped the ball with his right hand, but his left hand bent and hit Zhao Gangliang's chin with his elbow.

Look at me breaking your chin!

Chen Dao said angrily.

However, although Chen Dao's movements were fierce, his speed was not very good.

Zhao Gangliang's head turned slightly, and Chen Dao's elbow hit was gone. Then, Zhao Gangliang's hand leaned forward.

Bang.

Zhao Gangyan took out Chen Dao's ball directly.

The ball flew to one side.

Zhao Gang-ryu rushed over, grabbed the ball with one hand, and then quickly advanced to halftime.

Fast attack?

no!

Zhao Gangyan slowly stopped without anyone in front and stood outside the three-point line.

And the people from Class 5 also quickly returned to defense.

Zhao Gang slapped the ball gently, one by one.

Time is only five seconds left.

The people in Class 8 all consciously dispersed. They knew that Zhao Gang-yan would play singles for this ball.

Zhao Gang-ryung began to walk.

Sudden.

Zhao Gang rushed forward.
To be continued...