Opposite, the players from the School of Business Administration were shocked when they looked at the sudden burst of momentum of Winchester College.

The coach came to the referee No. 7 and said with a little concern: "Lao Wan, Winchester is getting more imposing. Remember to beat him down!"

"Don't worry, I have the final say on the court!"

The referee standing on the sidelines looked at the direction of Winchester Academy, with disdain in his eyes.

This time the long pause will take two minutes.

First of all, it is to give the players a short opportunity to rest and adjust, and so that the coach can further arrange the next strategy and tactics.

Everyone in the School of Business Administration had smiles and a relaxed and happy expression.

But at Winchester Academy, all the players gathered together.

Jiang Fan stood in the middle, Leng Bin and others stood around.

After Jiang Fan's stimulation, Leng Bin and others decided to give it a try.

But after being excited, He Qinyang was the first to calm down.

He looked at the referee and the first assistant referee on the sidelines and said with a puzzled look: "Boss, if you really fight, the School of Business Administration is not the opponent at all, but there are those two bastard referees who interfere. How can we win this game?"

"Then you have to think about it. Unless you replace those two damn referees, there will be no need to play this game!"

When talking about the two referees who blew the black whistle, Zhou Ji was full of resentment.

After hearing Zhou Ji's words, Jiang Fan immediately took over his words and said coldly: "Then take them down!"

As soon as Jiang Fan said, Leng Bin and others were stunned.

Take the referee?!

What does Brother Fan want to do? Go up and beat the referee down?

Han Qiangwei stood beside Jiang Fan, and when she heard Jiang Fan's words, she began to murmur in her heart.

Jiang Fan repeated it again at this time.

"You heard it right. Since the referee is not a thing, then we will take the referee down!"

Jiang Fan actually felt a lot of anger in his heart, but his scheming was deeper, so there was not much expression on his face except for the cold eyes.

The two powerful referees Jiang Fan had already sentenced them to death in their hearts.

Although he couldn't kill them, Jiang Fan still had countless ways to get them out of the arena.

"Boss, what do you think?!"

Zhou Ji was the first to react. Jiang Fan said this and must have already made plans to kill the two referees with nostrils facing each other. It would be comfortable to think about it!

"Do you still remember the friendly match with the University of Technology?"

A sneer flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes.

He Qinyang and Leng Bin instantly understood the meaning contained in Jiang Fan's words.

"Take the referee first, remember, if you have a fatal blow, I will create a chance for you!"

Jiang Fan said as he looked around Leng Bin and others, and the coldness in his eyes burst out unscrupulously.

"clear!"

Leng Bin nodded, then turned around and said to He Qinyang, "Dayang, you will carry out this task!"

"receive!!"

He Qinyang nodded. With Jiang Fan behind him, he became more confident in doing things.

"Xiao Hei, that first assistant referee, I will leave it to you to solve. Remember the boss's words, one blow will be fatal!"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely!"

With a two-minute pause, under the instruction of Jiang Fan, the fate of the two whistle-blowing referees was decided.

"The third quarter has five minutes to end, and within three minutes, we will get the two of them together!"

Jiang Fan looked at the time, then said coldly to Leng Bin and others.

"Received! Boss!"

Everyone's voices were neat and low, and they were full of murderous aura!

"Okay! Slogan, let's go!!"

After saying that, Jiang Fan took the lead in stretching out his fist. Then, all the players from Winchester Academy gathered their fists together, and even the butterflies came to gather together.

"One, two, three, fuck him!!"

The game continued as Winchester Academy's fighting spirit rekindled.

However, compared to the pre-pause, Winchester Academy was very imposing after the pre-pause, and changed its previous caution.

Zhang Ji and others from the School of Business Administration did not know what was going on off the field, but he could feel that every member of Winchester Academy had no trace of caution and fear.

The competition has become tricky!

Zhang Ji muttered in his heart, his eyes fell on the referee's face on the sidelines. The referee nodded at him, sneered and blew the whistle to continue the game.

With the referee's promise, Zhang Ji's heart instantly changed back to the previous relaxation and comfort.

No matter what kind of pre-war mobilization Winchester Academy does, the referee is the master on the field!

Soon, the School of Business Administration completed another offense and scored two points.

Then, the little Hei Niu stood outside the bottom line and served, but He Qinyang was already wandering near the center line.

After receiving the ball, Leng Bin pushed it to the center line without any hurry and rolled it, and distributed the ball to He Qinyang.

After He Qinyang took the ball, he held it high in the air, looking for a suitable pass opportunity everywhere.

At this time, the position of the No. 7 referee was on the right side of the field, wandering near the three-point line.

Seeing that there was no chance for the time being, He Qinyang distributed the basketball to Zhou Ji again.

Zhou Ji dribbled the ball and waited for an opportunity to break through on the court.

Zhang Ji suddenly pulled out of the penalty area to guard Zhou Ji's breakthrough. At the same time, Leng Bin and He Qinyang made an unball pick-and-roll at the high position, and their figure quickly cut towards the bottom line.

Zhou Ji shook left and right, attracting another small forward beside Zhang Ji to come up to assist in defense.

Before the encirclement was about to take shape, the basketball was suddenly split out.

He Qinyang's huge body directly rushed to the outside of the penalty area from the 45th degree angle on the left.

The basketball also flew into He Qinyang's hands at this moment.

In front of He Qinyang, there was a power forward of the School of Business Administration. Although he was half a beat slower, as long as he could stand firm before He Qinyang jumped, the penalty would be absolutely fine!

At this moment, the referee No. 7 was even ready to blew the whistle.

Suddenly, the power forward of the School of Business Administration suddenly stretched out one of his legs at He Qinyang for some reason.

He Qinyang accidentally tripped by this leg, and his tall body about two meters lost balance and flew straight towards the referee No. 7.

Before the referee of No. 7 could react, He Qinyang's right elbow had already hit his chin hard!!

Bang!!

He Qinyang is very strong himself, and with the inertia of rushing forward, the elbow swing with hatred is even more powerful!

This elbow strike was really powerful.

The referee No. 7's chin was almost completely dislocated!

My body was knocked to the ground as if it was hit by a heavy punch, and I fell to the ground in an instant and fell into a coma!

While the referee fell to the ground and was unconscious, He Qinyang's huge body also fell on him!

Bang!

The weight of more than 200 pounds hit the referee again, and even a harsh and cunning sound of fractures came from the field.

He Qinyang lay on the referee, his face full of panic and helplessness.

However, in his eyes and in his heart, he was already roaring hysterically, venting the comfort and pleasure of killing his opponent!

beep!!

The first assistant referee quickly blew the whistle of the game's pause.

When he came to the referee, He Qinyang had already poked the referee's chest with his elbows and got up from the ground.

Looking back, he looked at the power forward of the School of Business Administration, his eyes roaring.

"Can you fucking play ball?"

"This is a basketball court, do you think it is a football court? And fucking tackle?!!"

He Qinyang's voice was very high and angry.

The power forward looked at He Qinyang with a panic look on his face. To be honest, he himself didn't know what was going on.

Originally, he wanted to go over and make He Qinyang's offensive foul, but for some reason, his body suddenly lost balance.
To be continued...