jdhmnovel Chapter 198 What does it mean that you gave me a T when they were flirting with you?
Chapter 198 What does it mean that you gave me a T when they were flirting with you?
Ben West: Wang Xiucheng and Doncic flirted with you, what do you mean by giving me a T?
"Three-pointer Guaranteed" card activated!
With 21 seconds remaining, the Mavericks still have enough time to organize a complete offensive play.
Doncic slowly brought the ball up the court, and at that moment everyone spread out to the baseline.
Only Doncic and Wang Xiucheng, who was guarding him, were standing at the top of the key.
This is a one-on-one contest, regardless of the score.
Wang Xiucheng lowered his body slightly and tried to cut the ball twice, but Doncic blocked him with his body both times.
Doncic glanced at the time; there were 8 seconds left.
After dribbling the ball twice more, Doncic finally moved this time.
First, he took a tentative step forward and bumped Wang Xiucheng with his shoulder. Then, Doncic quickly crossed his arms and broke through in another direction.
Although Wang Xiucheng was not shaken off, Doncic's massive weight allowed him to block Wang Xiucheng on the outside as he extended his arm.
At the same time, Doncic bumped into Wang Xiucheng with his shoulder again, pushing Wang Xiucheng back a few centimeters.
Doncic immediately jumped on one foot and threw the ball out with one hand.
But Doncic's other hand gripped Wang Xiucheng's arm.
Swish!
beep!
The whistle blew as the basketball went into the net.
Doncic and Wang Xiucheng both looked at the referee who blew the whistle.
It's Glacesie.
Glassie first made a gesture indicating that the goal was valid, and then she made a gesture indicating that the game time had ended.
Doncic initially thought it was a call for a foul by Wang Xiucheng, but it turned out to be the end of the game.
Doncic immediately went to Glassie and said with dissatisfaction, "I think he fouled. His hand was in my lap."
Gracie seemed to be actually listening.
Wang Xiucheng's eyes narrowed. "Hey, you fatso, you've gone too far."
Don't you know whether it's a foul or not?
So Wang Xiucheng walked up to Gracie and said with equal dissatisfaction, "You must have seen it, he was just faking it, you should have called a foul on him."
O'Neal and Barkley were stunned for a moment, then they both burst into laughter, especially O'Neal, whose chair creaked from the impact.
"I told you this match would be hard to officiate, look at these two guys, hahaha..."
"If it were me, I'd give each of them a T and tell them to get lost," Barkley said jokingly.
Barkley laughed even harder: "That's because you're a man. If you were a woman, you would have... hahaha..."
Not to mention O'Neal, even Kidd was stunned at this moment.
The scene of the incident was very close to him, so he could see it clearly. Although Gracie looked very serious at the moment, there was something wrong with her eyes.
It seems I've encountered a difficult problem; I don't even know where to put the whistle.
The other two referees were standing by the scorer's table, arms crossed, watching the show with expressions of amusement. One of them was even laughing so hard he was leaning on the scorer's table.
The other seven players on the court, including Durant, didn't dare to come over and just stood at a distance watching.
This contest is no longer something they can participate in.
The reason it's said to be eight is because Benxi, hands on his hips, swayed over as well, seemingly wanting to hear more clearly what they were saying.
"Why don't you watch the replay? He definitely fouled."
“You know he’s always been a fraudster, you can’t encourage this kind of thing.”
"Believe me, he fouled."
“Shut up, you fraudster. She has her own judgment.”
Gracie glanced at Wang Xiucheng, then at Doncic, and then she noticed that the entire arena seemed to be watching her with amusement.
Then, the next moment, Gladys got a little angry.
Do you really think I'm afraid to give you a T?
Then Gladys made a ruling that left everyone speechless.
Beep!
He blew the whistle three times in a row.
Gracie pointed at Wang Xiucheng, Doncic, and Ben West, who was craning his neck to listen, and then made a T-sign.
One T-shirt per person.
At the same time, Glacy said with a serious expression, "That's enough for you two. Don't think I'm really afraid to call your T. If you do this again, I'll kick you out."
"The first half is over, you can leave now." Glacy made another gesture indicating that the first half was over, then walked towards her two male colleagues who were watching the spectacle with smiles on their faces.
Wang Xiucheng and Doncic exchanged a glance, each letting out a cold snort, and walked towards the player tunnel.
The other players from both teams then followed the two back.
Only Bencić stood on the field, looking completely bewildered.
Did that female referee also give me a technical foul?
What does this have to do with me?
Why should I get a T?
Benxi really wanted to go over there and ask the referee what he did wrong to get a technical foul.
Isn't this going a bit too far?
Can't we even watch the fun?
But seeing Gracie's serious expression, Benci didn't dare to move his feet at all.
If I were to get another T, I'd be completely doomed.
Benciev had intended to complain to head coach Nash, but when he turned around, he couldn't even see Nash.
Not to mention Nash, the entire front office staff left their positions and headed towards the players' tunnel.
Hey, where are you guys going? I ate a T, aren't you even concerned?
Do you believe my back pain has flared up again?
……
As the first half ended, fans took advantage of the break to go out for a bite to eat or to use the restroom.
Judging from this trend, the second half is sure to be even more exciting. If I had come back two or three minutes later, I might have missed several great moments.
On the second tier of the fans' stand, two women were talking.
"Sister Xiaozi, Watanabe-senpai started today, but he still didn't get many opportunities." Ayaka Miyoshi, wearing a Nets baseball cap, unscrewed a bottle of water, took a small sip, and then said.
"It's already very good. Take it slow, the season is still long."
"However, this game is a contest between Doncic and Wang Xiucheng. Even Durant intentionally gave up the stage."
When Xiaozi mentioned Wang Xiucheng, Miyoshi Ayaka blushed slightly, as if she was thinking of something.
"By the way, are you almost done with your business in New York?"
“Yes, I have a brand launch event to attend in two days, and then I need to go back to Japan. There are too many things piling up back home.” As Ayaka Miyoshi spoke, her expression changed slightly.
His previously relaxed expression turned somewhat serious.
"Perhaps I should be more proactive," Ayaka Miyoshi said to herself.
The intermission ended with a performance by a Chinese-American acrobat balancing a bowl on his head.
Players and management from both teams returned to the field.
The starting players quickly came onto the field, waiting for the game to begin.
Fans were surprised to find that Wang Xiucheng had started the second half, while Benci, who had inexplicably received a technical foul, was sitting on the bench.
The changes don't stop there.
Whether it was intentional or not, the referee for the second half kickoff was actually Gladys.
Glacy stood at the center line with the basketball, while Claxton and McGee were already in position.
At that moment, Doncic patted McGee on the shoulder and said, "I'll jump ball."
Both McGee and Claxton were slightly taken aback.
McGee immediately moved away from the center circle, giving way to Doncic.
Claxton scoffed, "Are you sure you want to contest the ball with me?"
"Zhao Si, get out of the way, I'll take this ball."
Claxton suddenly heard Wang Xiucheng's voice behind him.