“What’s the situation?”

"Hao Haixi was shown a red card?"

"Hasn't he already ended?"

"Is it because of that saliva?"

In front of the live broadcast room, Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu looked at each other, which made them confused. "It's not that, wasn't it just spitting saliva on the turf? It's not spitting on the referee..."

"This punishment is too much."

"Hao Haixi already has a yellow card, and this red card will make him miss the semi-finals."

...

The fans in the stands were even more confused, thinking that the position was far away and they didn't know what was going on. They felt that Hao Haixi had just left the court, and the head coach ran over and gave him a yellow card, and then a red card.

Even the players who just won the men's volleyball championship swear.

"I'll do it,"

"Silly C, right? Why did you give me a red card?"

"The referee hasn't woken up?"

Although the champion women's volleyball team did not scold, they were also talking, "What's wrong with this referee?"

"Why do you give me cards after you've all gotten out?"

Table tennis players are also in full swing.

Liu Guoliang stood up, "Silly referee!"

Wang Nan, the most important female table tennis player, is unknown, so he said: "You can give cards if you end up?"

...

Zhang Yuming was the most depressed. He had already walked on the court and had to get off again, while the perpetrator Hao Haixi had already walked into the player channel with his head in his arms.

Zheng Zhi kept watching him ending and couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, history has not changed!"

Fortunately, the results of the game did not change. Although Turkmenistan scored 2:0 in the last twenty minutes, the Chinese team still won 2:0 and successfully advanced to the semi-finals of the Asian Games.

The opponent was indeed Iranian. They simply defeated Uzbekistan 4:0 and met the Chinese team again in the semi-finals.

Fate once again tied the two teams together.

However, after the game, the focus was not on opponent South Korea, but on Hao Haixi...

In the locker room, everyone expressed sympathy for Hao Haixi and scolded the referee.

"The referee must have done it on purpose, and this penalty is not fair at all."

"The referee of the bat was worried that we would enter the finals and deliberately sent off Hexico."

"But they didn't advance, they were killed by Thailand! It was because they were unhappy with the promotion of the Chinese team, so they played this move!"

South Korea is indeed tragic. In the game held earlier today, the Thai team eliminated the South Korean team with a long shot "golden ball" in the overtime "sudden death method" and entered the semi-finals.

Hao Haixi seemed to not care much, because he didn't know how serious the next punishment would be.

"Whatever you want."

"Anyway, it's only a ban."

"I just want to fight against Iran and ask my brothers."

Fan Zhi stood far away and kept silent, but he did not agree with Hao Haixi's approach.

How can you make things worse if you play football? He and Hao Haixi have a bad personal relationship and no one obeys each other, but they both play for the country on the court and share a common mission. But aren’t you causing trouble for the country now?

Although Yang Chen is good, you, Hao Haixi, are still the number one striker now!

...

Zheng Zhi was also silent, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

He is also very rich in spitting experience. In the 2005 AFC Champions League, Luneng lost 2-7 to Etihad in the tragic battle. Zheng Zhi was banned from the global team for half a year for insulting the referee and spitting. Fortunately, after mediation, the penalty scope was narrowed to the AFC Champions League. When he appealed that year, the Chinese representative wisely defended: Zheng Zhi's behavior was not an insult to the referee, but a habitual bad habit of Chinese players.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhi decided to speak a few words. Although he was still very young, he was able to enter the tactical conference room with a few big shots, and his words were still a bit important.

"Dear brothers,"

"I think it's not that simple to spit."

"In the Bundesliga, such behavior is very serious. I am familiar with the rules and regulations of the Bundesliga and FIFA. The problem of spitting can be big or small."

"Article 47,48 of FIFA's Discipline Code clearly stipulates that those who dare to spit out saliva at their opponents will be sent off immediately and suspended for at least 6 games; if they are punished with a referee, they will be suspended for at least one year."

As soon as he said this, he immediately frightened everyone, and even Zhu Guanghu, who had just walked in, was shocked.

Good guy, even remember which one is clearly the first one?

"Zheng Zhi, can you remember clearly which rule you have?" Zhao Junzhe blurted out, thinking that Zheng Zhi was not a human being.

Damn, it would be a pity if you didn't go to be a lawyer.

Can Zheng Zhi not know? It was suspended for half a year at that time, and he could memorize this rule!

"Well, if you don't understand the regulations, you will definitely suffer a loss in playing football..." Zheng Zhi said with a shameless face, and then moved out the five major European leagues.

"As far as I know, it's not just in the Bundesliga, but in the Premier League, there are too many players who have been severely punished for spitting. It's a lighter half a year, and a heavy year!" He also deliberately aggravated his tone.

Of course, he was not stupid enough to give specific examples, because he couldn't find any specific examples of being severely punished when he was spitting. He could only use the current network information to be very backward, and he made up some things by himself. Anyway, they didn't know...

Sure enough, everyone was moved. Even Hao Haidong raised his head and looked very surprised. It doesn’t matter if he was banned for one or two games, but for one year? That would be too terrifying. It would be strange if Hao Haidong was not nervous.

"We have no one in the AFC and can't speak. According to the AFC's urinary nature, I think things are a bit lingering. Didn't you just say it? We may be targeted..."

Zheng Zhi muttered to himself, "But I found a sample in Frankfurt."

With a flash of inspiration, he made up something new. The punishment is that he will definitely not be able to escape. See if he can help Hao Haixi reduce his sentence.

"A player in the Frankfurt Club was suspended for one year for spitting. Later, the club immediately explained to the Football Association that the Frankfurt player always likes to spit on the turf again, and the punishment became lighter and only banned for half a year."

Is there such a player? Yang Chen touched the back of his head and really didn't understand Frankfurt's football history...

However, after hearing Zheng Zhi's words, Zhu Guanghu's eyes immediately lit up.

"Zheng Zhi's analysis is good!"

"Haixi, you are really big or small."

"We must take action immediately and take the initiative to submit a report to the AFC and explain your behavior. Haixi, your attitude should be more sincere at that time. Otherwise, if you think about it, you can't play for Dalian for a year in China, then the problem will be big!"

This time, Hao Haixi was silent, and he realized the seriousness of the problem...

"Zheng Zhi, what did you say just now? The reason is that Frankfurt players like to spit on the turf?" Zhu Guanghua turned to look at Zheng Zhi and asked.

"Yeah." Zheng Zhi nodded.

"Well, then can we change the reason to Chinese players like to spit on the turf?"

...
Chapter completed!