Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

"Beep——"

A sharp whistle sounded in the middle of the court. Wu Dao, who fell to the ground with his opponent, had no intention of getting up after hearing the sound. Instead, he immediately looked at the referee.

Without any surprise, the referee made a gesture and directly gave Wu Dao a personal foul.

After seeing this penalty, Wu Dao stood up slowly, and next to him, Brian Russell, who looked angry, his anger immediately dissipated after seeing the referee's penalty.

Brian Russell was tripped by Wu Dao and fell hard. After he fell to the ground, Wu Dao also fell on top of him. Wu Dao weighed nearly two hundred kilograms. This fall made Brian ·Russell was in pain all over.

After Wu Dao stood up, an angry Brian Russell quickly stood up and reached out to grab Wu Dao's collar.

Although the referee's penalty was reasonable, Brian Russell made such a big mistake, how could he let Wu Dao go like this?

Upon noticing Brian Russell's movement, Wu Dao's first reaction was to quickly spread his hands, as if "I didn't mean to do anything".

And Brian Russell's movements were also very fast. He directly grabbed Wu Dao's collar, raised his fist and was about to hit someone.

"Beep beep beep——"

When the referee saw this scene, he immediately sounded a sharp whistle to warn, and at the same time, he quickly rushed towards Wu Dao and Brian Russell, trying to stop them.

Wu Dao looked at the referee and seemed to be a little too late. He quickly grabbed Brian Russell's hand with both hands, then twisted his body and arms hard, and at the same time, he quickly got close to Brian Russell and launched a hook.

The huge force passed along the arms to Brian Russell's body. When one arm was controlled, Brian Russell's body quickly lost its center of gravity.

"Bang!!"

After a loud noise, Wu Dao quickly fell to the ground with Brian Russell. The moment his body touched the ground, Wu Dao immediately changed his position, grabbed Brian Russell's wrist with both hands, and clamped his feet directly On Brian Russell's neck, the cross was instantly formed.

The severe pain in his arm made Brian Russell couldn't help but slap the ground. The suffocating feeling in his neck also made Brian Russell very uncomfortable.

He tried to pry Wu Dao's feet away with his hands, but with only one arm available, he couldn't break free from Wu Dao's grip.

"oh!!!!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

When the audience saw the conflict in the stadium, they first screamed in surprise, and then cheered excitedly, as if they were just watching the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.

The referee quickly rushed to Wu Dao's side, hugging Wu Dao's body and trying to pull Wu Dao up. At this moment, the Jazz and Timberwolves players finally reacted and swarmed forward.

Ma Long took the lead and rushed towards Wu Dao. He stretched out his hand and was about to attack Wu Dao, but at this time Wu Dao was being held by two or three referees and stood up. The referees noticed Ma Long's movements and immediately changed their direction and headed towards Malone rushed forward, and the two referees immediately hugged Malone's waist.

After being pulled away, Brian Russell reached out and rubbed his neck, coughed violently a few times, and then slowly stood up.

When he got up, a group of Timberwolves players had already arrived in front of Wu Dao and surrounded Wu Dao in the center. Garnett stared at Malone who was hugged by the referees, and pointed at the noses of the Jazz players with one finger. He cursed angrily:

"What?!"

"What are you going to do?!"

"The referee has already given the penalty. Are you still going to hit someone?!"

"You can't beat me, but you still want to fight in a group?"

Garnett opened his mouth very quickly, and this kid also has some brains. While warning the Jazz players, he also pointed out "you", which is quite important to the Timberwolves.

The referees also stopped in the middle of the double-reverse players at this moment, trying to prevent this conflict.

Malone is an old man. When he saw that the referees had stopped in front of his players, he knew that the fight could not start. His emotions immediately calmed down and he actually said to him: "The Timberwolves hit people first. Isn't that right?" Just expel him from the field?!"

Malone is a "habitual offender". He knows one thing. When there is no way to make the opponent suffer with his fists, he will use the rules to make the opponent leave. He has been in the league for so many years, and he has knocked down countless players with his iron elbow. Those players who were not knocked down by him were also provoked by him and made some excessive behaviors during the game. Ejected.

He thinks this is a pretty good opportunity. Without martial arts, the Timberwolves will be much easier to bully!

Wu Dao, who was supported in the center, was not nervous at all. When the players from both sides were arguing, he came to the players and said to the referee:

"Sir, you must make a fair decision."

"I was defending myself!"

"You should all have seen that when he grabbed my collar, I had already spread my hands to signal."

"But he had no intention of stopping."

"I think all fans and media friends have seen this!"

Wu Dao spoke calmly, glanced at Brian Russell, who had been helped up by his teammates, and said to the referee.

"Yes! Yes! Martial arts is just self-defense. The main reason is that the opponent wants to hit someone after the referee has given the penalty!"

Wu Dao's words immediately attracted the support of many members of the Timberwolves. A crowd of people gathered around Wu Dao and agreed. At this moment, the players on the benches of the Timberwolves and Jazz had also entered the stadium, and they all looked at each other eagerly. .

Basketball players are all very energetic, and both the Jazz and the Timberwolves have many black players. In this era, black players are basically familiar with the strong "street culture" and all of them have bad tempers.

"what did you say?"

"You were obviously the one who did it first!"

"You're riding Brian for everyone to see!"

When Ma Long heard what Wu Dao said, he immediately retorted. He had a ferocious face, a loud voice, and looked like he wanted to eat people.

"It doesn't make sense to speak loudly."

"Referee, you can watch the video. He grabbed my collar first and wanted to attack me."

"He didn't stop even after I signaled him, so I counterattacked."

Wu Dao just glanced at Ma Long, and then calmly said to the referee. He had nothing to be impatient about. He was not the one who had eaten the cross. The people who were angry now were the Jazz and his gang.

If you suffer a loss in a fight, if you don't have an advantage in terms of penalties, then you will be embarrassed and thrown into your grandma's house.

The Jazz obviously didn't accept the idea of ​​martial arts. While shouting at the referee, they kept insulting the Timberwolves players. None of the young players on the Timberwolves side showed any signs of weakness and even exchanged insults.

The Timberwolves' group is really not as good as the Jazz's group in terms of body shape, but their swearing voices are not weaker than the other group at all. All kinds of words that need to be blocked came one after another on the court. Jordan on the sidelines was also smiling, craning his neck to watch the show.

Some of the spectators who were watching the excitement started shouting at this moment. Some die-hard Jazz fans insulted the Timberwolves players in the stands, saying that martial arts was dirty.

Some Timberwolves fans also shouted loudly to defend their own fans, scolding the Jazz players that they "can't beat them in basketball, and they can't beat them in fights." The boos were loud for a while.

At this moment, the media reporters also focused their cameras on the conflict that took place in the stadium, and they all looked like they were watching a good show.

The referee finally couldn't bear the shouting from both sides, and a sharp whistle sounded in the middle of the stadium.

Of course, the referee at the Jazz's home court points towards the players at home, but even so, the referee still gave Brian Russell a technical foul under pressure. Normally, the side that takes the initiative to provoke the opponent will be punished. He should be expelled directly.

On the martial arts side, the referee did not impose any further punishment on martial arts after giving several warnings. The Timberwolves took two free throws and took the initiative.

The number of fouls carried by Brian Russell also increased to 5. The league allowed six fouls to leave the game. After the Jazz coach learned that Brian Russell had committed five fouls, he still left him on the court and did not take it down.

As soon as the penalty result came out, Jazz fans were furious. The conflict immediately shifted to the referees, and they cursed the referees angrily.

But the insults from the fans were of no use. After the Timberwolves made two free throws for a technical foul, the difference between the two teams was reduced to 4 points.

After the conflict, the game resumed as the Timberwolves released the ball from the backcourt.

Brian Russell watched Wu Dao run towards his position quickly, his face was quite ugly, the discomfort in his throat had not subsided, and the arm that Wu Dao had just grabbed to counterattack also felt severe soreness. Come.

If looks could kill, then under the gaze of Brian Russell, Martial Arts would have died countless times.

Wu Dao glanced at the other party's eyes, grinned, and said:

"Don't look at me like that. You can't guard against people with your eyes."

"You seem to be very angry. I can't even figure it out. Why do you have the right to be so angry?"

As he spoke, Marbury had already dribbled the ball into the frontcourt. Wu Dao quickly took a step forward, jammed Brian Russell sideways, and quickly reached for the ball.

Now, Marbury and Wu Dao have developed a more or less tacit understanding. As soon as Wu Dao makes a move, Marbury quickly plays the ball and passes the ball to Wu Dao.

Watching the basketball flying towards him, Wu Dao quickly touched Brian Russell's body, quickly turned around and took the ball in his hands, and then used his left foot as a pivot to quickly sweep the ball towards the basket.

This time, Brian Russell's defense did not dare to get too close to the martial arts. He knew that the young man in front of him was also capable of playing dirty tricks. Not only would he be tricked if he stayed too close, he would also not attack when the opponent accelerated his breakthrough. We must be able to pursue him as soon as possible.

And, most importantly

Being too close, he couldn't pay back the losses he had just suffered from the other party!

Brian Russell can no longer be satisfied by making small fuss.

As the basketball fell into Wu Dao's hands, the entire audience focused on Wu Dao. Looking at the opponent's fire-breathing eyes, Wu Dao tapped his right foot. After taking a tentative step, he quickly dropped the ball with his right hand. While rebounding, he made a suspended dribble. He glanced at the opponent's feet and saw that the opponent had the intention to retreat and pursue. He immediately joined forces. The ball was directly pulled out from the three-pointer.

When Brian Russell saw this, he accelerated and rushed towards Wu Dao. When he saw Wu Dao falling rapidly in the air, his eyes also looked at the floor at Wu Dao's feet. When he approached Wu Dao, his speed dropped. While turning his head to look in the direction of the basket, his right foot seemed to be inadvertently placed under the martial arts foot.

However, when Wu Dao took action and saw the opponent's "all-out defense" look, he realized what Brian Russell was going to do. The moment his feet were about to land on the ground, he spread his legs. He landed in a "crab pose" and stood firmly on the floor.

Brian Russell's body also touched Wu Dao's body. Wu Dao, who was clearly on his feet, leaned forward and fell directly to the ground.

"Shh!"

The moment Wu Dao fell to the ground, the basketball also penetrated the net and made a crisp sound.

At the same time, the referee's whistle also sounded. Brian Russell did not feel the power from his feet and turned his head to look at the referee in a daze.

3+1.

After that conflict, the referees' penalties became stricter. The referees knew very well that if they continued to maintain the previous penalty standards and turned a blind eye to certain things, this game would most likely be a "full martial arts show." ".

In order to avoid this situation, it is necessary to strictly enforce the penalty standards.

Although Brian Russell's actions felt very secretive to him, in fact, in the eyes of others, they were too deliberate.

And now that the martial arts "collision" has fallen to the ground, the referees really have no way to turn a blind eye.

After the 3+1 penalty was issued, Jazz fans were in an uproar, but they had no way to question the referee's decision, because anyone who was not blind could see how outrageous Brian Russell's actions were.

Brian Russell was sent off and Budao was on the free throw line.

With the free throws made steadily, the scores between the Timberwolves and Jazz finally returned to the same starting line.

Karl Malone lowered his eyelids slightly as he looked at Wu Dao who turned around to defend after scoring the goal.

"This kid is dangerous!"

"If he continues to perform like this, our Jazz may lose!"

"We absolutely cannot let him continue to fight like this!"

With a thought in his mind, Ma Long raised his feet and slowly ran towards the frontcourt.

Wu Dao, who was returning to the field, felt a chill on his back for no apparent reason. He turned around and happened to see Jazz's Adam Keefe running towards him quickly.

After Brian Russell left the game, Martial Arts' opponents changed.

On Tom's side, it became white guy Jeff Hornacek, and on Martial Arts' side, it became Adam Keefe.

"Is it this guy?"

"Well, Jazz players, I should be more careful."

Wu Dao didn't know where the inexplicable chill came from. When he saw Adam Kife coming in front of him, he was secretly wary.