Chapter 1633 Misjudgment and Warning
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"Who can stand this?!"
The audience at the School of Finance wanted to cry at the moment.
And Cao Zihao saw that the archaeology class kept adding points, and his expression became anxious.
He suddenly hid behind Wu Zhen and kept winking at referee Luo Shaocong in a covert way.
Although Luo Shaocong didn't look at him, out of the corner of his eye he received Cao Zihao's signal.
Luo Shaocong nodded slightly.
Seeing that the archaeology class was getting closer and closer to victory, only one point away, an accident occurred on the field.
After Ye Hong hit a ball again, when it landed, the archaeology class couldn't help standing up and cheered.
However, Ye Hong did not hear Luo Shaocong's announcement of the score.
Instead, seeing Luo Shaocong's expressionless face, he blew his whistle and said indifferently, "The archaeology class hits the ball out of bounds, and the financial management class gets 1 point."
Tao Ran was unhappy on the spot, and directly dissatisfied with Luo Shaocong: "Hey! Are you blind?
Where did the ball go out of bounds? "
At the same time, the people in the archaeology class were also filled with righteous indignation, and they all voiced their dissatisfaction with Luo Shaocong.
Not to be outdone, the students of the School of Finance argued with the archaeology class.
They were so numerous that they quickly overwhelmed the voice of the archaeology class.
In the midst of the chaos, Luo Shaocong suddenly blew his whistle and said coldly, "I am the secretary of the sports department of the Jiangxi University Student Union, and a professional referee.
Are you questioning my refereeing standards? "
Tao Ran opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute for a while.
There was a hint of coldness in Ye Hong's eyes.
He glanced at Luo Shaocong coldly, and actually walked off the field.
"Huh? What are you doing, classmate?"
Luo Shaocong found out that Ye Hong was walking in the direction of those TV photographers who had been shooting on the sidelines.
"This student, may I ask you..."
When the reporter from Huangming Sports Channel saw Ye Hong approaching, he wanted to say something, but met Ye Hong's frosty eyes.
From these eyes, she seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Immediately the whole person was speechless.
Ye Hong walked up to the photographer who was also too scared to move, and snatched the camera from his hand.
After Ye Hong took the camera, he directly adjusted the video to when he hit the crucial ball a few minutes ago.
The screen clearly shows that Ye Hong's ball did not go out of bounds!
In other words, this is Luo Shaocong's wrong judgment!
When Ye Hong threw the video in front of Luo Shaocong, Luo Shaocong's face turned blue and white, like opening a dye vat.
He forgot that there were several cameras next to him that were recording the whole thing!
"If I expose this video, do you think you can still be the secretary of the sports department?
What will the whole Jiang University think of you? "
Ye Hong coldly dropped these words and stopped talking to Luo Shaocong.
Luo Shaocong gritted his teeth and changed his tune to the audience: "It was indeed my misjudgment just now, it should be the archaeology class who scored.
In this men's and women's mixed doubles competition, the archaeology class won.
With two wins in three rounds, the archaeology class defeated the financial management class 1 and won the freshman badminton exchange competition! "
Luo Shaocong said these words in one breath, and looked at Ye Hong's face nervously.
Seeing that Ye Hong didn't show his dissatisfaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.
And the arena was silent.
Those students from the School of Finance just swore that Luo Shaocong's sentence was not wrong, but they didn't expect to be beaten in the face by Luo Shaocong so quickly!