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Chapter 87 Unjust ruling

After hearing Zheng Fan's words, Li Yan's eyes were a little red, and he muttered "silly boy", and then said softly: "Don't think about anything else, hurry up and get treatment!"

After all, Li Yan got up and was about to leave the field with two medical staff, but Zheng Fan grabbed his arm.

Li Yan went in without knowing, and looked back at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan was already in cold sweat from the pain at this time, but he still gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Teacher, I didn't fall sideways for no reason, it must be Xu Yila's Shacha who did the trick, we two touched the knife! "

Li Yan regained his spirits, but then returned to normal: "Don't worry, I will go to the referee team to clarify the matter. If it is really just a touch of the knife, the referee team should judge you to advance, but with your current injury , will definitely not be able to participate in today's quarter-finals."

What Li Yan said was very objective, but what Zheng Fan wants to see is obviously not promotion: "It's okay, teacher, just help me find an explanation. It's best to judge Xu Yila for a foul and have no grades. I just hope that the short-term The speed skating venue should be cleaner. I never thought that in my lifetime, I would meet such a brazen guy, even worse than me!"

Li Yan automatically ignored Zheng Fan's second sentence, turned around and negotiated with the referee team.

Zheng Fan did not choose to end the game for treatment, but let the medical staff simply bandage him and stay in the coach's bench to wait for the result.

Seeing Zheng Fan being carried off on a stretcher, Zhao Dadi hurried over to inquire about the situation, and Zheng Fan said it again.

Hearing Zheng Fan's narration, Zhao Dadi gritted his teeth angrily, stood up suddenly, left a sentence "You wait for me here, let me help you vent your anger", turned around and strode towards the referee's seat .

Zheng Fan looked at Zhao Dadi in a daze as he walked to the referee's seat not far away, then raised his right hand and slapped the table hard.

Just when everyone's eyes were on him, when Li Yan and Zheng Fan felt that things were going to get worse, Zhao Dadi finally spoke: "&#￥%...西八#￥#&Simi Da!"

Zheng Fan only heard "Xiba" and "Smecta", so he probably spoke Korean.

This guy is pretending to be Xiba to fight with the referee? !

Seeing Li Yan, who was on the side of the referee's seat, suffocating with a choked smile, Zheng Fan confirmed his guess.

Zhao Dadi is too talented.

However, Zhao Dadi dared to stand up for himself, which moved Zheng Fan somewhat.

You must know that contradicting or beating the referee is a very serious consequence. It is also possible to be found out by pretending to be a Xibaguo. Once found out, even if Zhao Dadi is not a coach or an athlete, he is very likely to be cleared out immediately.

However, under Li Yan's persistent winking, Zhao Dadi didn't make any moves after all. After pretending to be Xiba, slapped the table, and said a lot of Xiba words, Zhao Dadi rushed to the security guards and pretended to be Angrily left, he quickly walked out of the skating rink, but walked around the door, changed into a coat and sunglasses, and swaggered back to Zheng Fan's side.

"I just want to know, where did you get your clothes?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Since I came back from Russia last time, I have habitually brought a set of clothes with me to prevent people from recognizing me when I do something." Zhao Dadi said frankly.

"You can actually speak western eight?"

"It's convenient for college students to watch Korean dramas." Zhao Dadi said calmly, as if knowing several languages ​​is a very easy thing.

Zheng Fan felt that he shouldn't be entangled in this matter for too long, because what Zhao Da said, coupled with his expression, was simply too irritating.

"What exactly did you say to the referee just now? I think Mr. Li almost couldn't hold back his laughter." Zheng Fan asked.

"I didn't say anything, if it is translated into Chinese, let these blind referees have to give the athletes a reasonable and compliant judgment, otherwise the entire Western Eight Kingdoms will use human flesh and cyber violence, you idiots, and let you all over the world To be famous."

Zheng Fan was completely speechless, Zhao Dadi still knew how to play.

After a short and long wait, the result was announced on the big screen. In the end, Zheng Fan failed to change the situation of the battle, but was judged to have no score for surpassing fouls. On the contrary, Xu Yila successfully advanced to the quarter-finals.

Although Zheng Fan was a little disappointed by the final judgment, this unfair ruling could not convince the coaches and players of the Huaguo team at all, but there is no "cheetah" high-speed camera in this era, and it is really difficult to see through the naked eye and slow motion playback. "King of Film" Xu Yila's superb performance.

But Zheng Fan was not discouraged. From this competition, Zheng Fan also felt how wild the short track speed skaters from the West Eight Countries are. It can be regarded as a long experience.

It is better to suffer a loss now than to suffer a loss at the Winter Olympics.

Li Yan also returned to Zheng Fan's side, expressing his helplessness for not being able to change the result of the game, and comforting Zheng Fan to recover from his injuries and prepare for next month's World Championships and next year's Winter Olympics.

Zheng Fan, who calmed down, was not so angry anymore, but accepted the reality calmly.

Facing everyone's concerned eyes, Zheng Fan jokingly said: "It's okay for me to be wronged a little bit, but those viewers who watched the live TV broadcast may be disappointed."

"You think too much. There is no live broadcast of this game, and there may not even be a recorded broadcast in China." Zhao Dadi made up for it mercilessly.

Well, Zheng Fan felt that he was worrying too much.

"Ms. Li, I should have nothing to do in the next game. I would like to ask you for a leave to go to Russia to visit a friend who was also injured."

"Your leg should take good care of it now, instead of wandering around." Li Yan disagreed with Zheng Fan's idea and raised an objection.

"Thank you Teacher Li for your concern, but this friend is very important to me. I want to visit her. As for my injury, it is really just a small matter. I believe that I will recover when I return to the team again. Please rest assured, Teacher Li ,I will take care of myself."

In the end, Li Yan agreed to Zheng Fan's request and gave Zheng Fan five days of sick leave.

However, Li Yan also made a request, that is, after five days, regardless of Zheng Fan's injury, he must return to the H City Training Center, and Zheng Fan readily agreed.

The Asian East Meeting was over, and Zheng Fan was finally carried down by the medical staff for treatment.

Zheng Fan had already installed the injury repair skill in the skill bar at the moment the game ended, so Zheng Fan's injury is slowly improving, at least the pain is no longer unbearable.

After the injury treatment, Zheng Fan was also sent back to the hotel.

While Zheng Fan was lying on the bed checking the air ticket to Russia tomorrow, the mobile phone suddenly rang a message notification tone.

Zheng Fan took a closer look, and it turned out to be a voice from Qianjin.

Unexpectedly, Qianjin sent a message at this time, and Zheng Fan quickly clicked on it to listen.

The voice was very short, only thirty or so seconds, and Zheng Fan finished listening quickly.

"Brother Zheng Fan, you have been worried during this time. My arm was injured and my phone was out of battery, so I didn't receive your message and reply in time. You called my mother yesterday. She saw that it was a call from abroad. I thought it was a scam call, but fortunately I found out in time. My arm has been bandaged and I’m fine. I’m back home now. Brother Zheng Fan, don’t worry. Is your game in Japan over? If it’s over , how about we make a video?"

Zheng Fan was a little excited. After three days, he finally got the news of his daughter again.

　The fourth chapter was updated yesterday, which is already the limit operation of vomiting blood. Today, I feel a little bit immobile.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)