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Chapter 349 The crazy CEO seeking death!

The Bulls, the super dominant team in the Eastern Conference, stumbled!

Still under the premise of leading by so many points at halftime.

To be fair, if the referee hadn't been so spotlight-stealing, some fans might actually have thought that the Bulls collectively went to the Gold Club the night before.

But in fact, everyone knows that the alliance is starting to operate behind the scenes.

In fact, even Eagles fans were not very happy after the game.

They want to beat the Bulls, but not in this way!

Besides, what's the difference between being swept and being kicked out with a big score of 4-1?

That's right, even Hawks fans can see that the Hawks have no hope of beating this Bulls team.

Of course, the most angry ones are the Bulls players and fans.

If the Bulls players still have James, who knows the league rules well, to cover the mouths of Noah and others, the Bulls fans will be really angry!

"Fuck the referee, did you buy the ball?"

"Where is the NBA headquarters? This should be investigated carefully, it's crazy!"

"Xiao Hua, don't look too ugly, you bastard!"

Fans and pundits took to social media, their anger erupting like a volcano. Some fans left messages on social media: "This is a blatant black whistle!" Some experts even bluntly said: "League president Xiao Hua should be responsible for the misjudgment of this game!" For a time, there were voices of doubt, criticism, Angry voices arose one after another.

However, Xiao Hua didn't seem to care about this. He sat calmly in the office, tapping his fingers on the table with a proud smile on his lips. For him, the outcome of the game is not the most important, the most important thing is to bring more benefits to the league.

"At least, we can play one more game in the Eastern Conference finals." Xiao Hua murmured to himself, as if he had seen the league's revenue soar. Money shone in his eyes, as if he had forgotten the honor of the Bulls and the anger of the fans.

As for Su Bai and others, they have no time to care about the farce in the East, because their G4 game with the Spurs in the Western Conference Finals is coming!

The Spurs are tough, but Su Bai and the Warriors generals have no mercy for them.

It's not that Su Bai and the others are ruthless, but this Spurs team is really strong. Letting one game, not five games, solve the Spurs' problems.

Moreover, in a world where competition is king, how can there be so much humility?

However, many things are not as Su Bai and the others want.

On this night, the united Spurs successfully overturned the Warriors and tied the score to 1-3!

The Warriors played a very, very difficult game in this game, and both sides were very anxious for a time.

Then, Xiao Hua took action.

However, compared to last time, Xiao Hua, who did not want to completely break up with Zhao Ting, acted more covertly this time.

And he didn't start with Zhao Ting, or even with Curry, but with Jokic, Green, and Artest.

Jokic was called for a defensive foul for three seconds, Green was called for a technical foul when he applauded passionately after his successful defense, and Artest was called for a defensive foul as soon as he started playing...

So the balance of victory slowly tipped towards the Spurs.

It's not that Su Bai has never tried to change his destiny, but sometimes the team's situation is really bad and he can't bring it back completely by himself.

In the end, 114 to 119, the Warriors lost to the Spurs by 5 points.

After the game, the atmosphere in the locker room was subdued and gloomy. The players were silent one by one, changing their shoes and taking off their jerseys, but their minds were obviously still on the game that had just ended. Jokic sat in front of the locker, holding his head in his hands, looking helpless and frustrated.

"Is this referee blind?" Jokic complained loudly, "I obviously didn't commit a foul." There was a hint of anger and confusion in his voice, and he seemed unable to accept the referee's penalty.

Green was arranging his equipment in the corner. When he heard Jokic's words, he looked up and smiled, but there was a hint of bitterness and self-deprecation in the smile.

"I'm not defending myself," Green said, "but that technical foul, I was really shocked. I just wanted to cheer up my teammates, but I didn't expect that the foul was called." There was a trace in his tone. Helpless and confused, obviously confused and dissatisfied with the referee's decision.

Artest had an angry look on his face. He stood in the middle of the locker room, hands on his hips, staring at the ceiling.

"That defensive foul is a joke!" Artest said loudly, "I didn't touch him at all, but the referee blew the whistle and it was a foul!" His voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the referee. The penalty was unacceptable.

Other players in the locker room also joined the discussion. Everyone felt unfair about the unfairness of this game. Complaints and roars came one after another, and the locker room was filled with the negative emotions of the players.

Coach Smart walked into the locker room and when he saw this scene, he shook his head slightly. He knows the players are rightly upset and angry, but he also knows some things in the game cannot be changed. He clapped his hands, trying to calm everyone down.

"I know this game is very difficult for you," Smart said firmly. "There are indeed some problems with the referee's penalty, but this is not an excuse for us to lose the game." There was a hint of seriousness and warmth in his voice. Firmness seemed to remind the players not to blame the defeat on the referee's decision.

After hearing the coach's words, the players gradually became quiet. Smart continued: "We cannot let the loss of one game affect our confidence and fighting spirit. We still have a chance in the next game, and we must turn the regrets of this game into motivation to win the championship." His voice was full of encouragement and motivation, which seemed to ignite the fighting spirit in the players' hearts. Su Bai was sitting in the corner of the dressing room, with his arms crossed and his eyes firm. He looked at his teammates in front of him with mixed feelings in his heart. He knows the impact of the defeat on the team and the players' dissatisfaction with the referee's penalty. But at this time, he needs to stand up and speak for the team.

"Teammates," Su Bai said, "I know you are all in a bad mood right now, and so am I." His voice was low and powerful, revealing an unquestionable determination.

"But for the defeat in this game, we cannot just blame the referee's decision. We also have many shortcomings and mistakes. We need to do better in the next game."

Su Bai's words made the locker room become even quieter. His teammates looked at him with awe and trust in their eyes. They know what Su Bai said is right, but they also know that if they want to win the championship, they need to put in more effort and sweat.

"In addition, I will put pressure on the league during the interview to let them review the penalty in this game." Su Bai continued, "There are indeed problems with the referee's penalty, which is very unfair to us. We need to let the league know our decision Voices and demands.”

After hearing Su Bai's words, the teammates nodded in agreement. They know that Su Bai is the leader of the team, and his every word can bring motivation and confidence to the team. They also believe that under the leadership of Su Bai, the team will be able to get out of the trough and welcome victory.

Soon after, in the splendid press conference room, Su Bai was wearing the team's training uniform and facing a group of media reporters. His eyes were firm and his expression was serious, as if surrounded by an inviolable halo.

"Regarding today's game, I want to say that there is indeed a problem with the referee's penalty." Su Bai said bluntly, "Our players made great efforts on the court, but because of some controversial penalties, we lost the victory. "

Su Bai's words were sharp, yet elegant. He didn't blame the referee too much, he just stated the facts objectively. His voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was full of power.

"As players, we respect the referee's decision, but we also hope that the league can carefully review the game video to ensure the fairness and justice of the penalty." Su Bai continued, "We hope that the league can give a fair result and make the game more fair. "

Su Bai's words resonated with reporters at the scene. They know that Su Bai is not speaking out for personal gain, but for the fairness of the entire team and the game. His voice represents the voice of the players and reflects the aspirations of the fans.

After the interview, Su Bai left the press conference room gracefully. His figure looked particularly tall under the light, exuding an invisible power. He knows that his words will cause a certain reaction, but he also believes that only by standing up bravely can he fight for the justice and rights that the team deserves.

On the other side, when the Spurs were being interviewed, Popovich sat silently on a chair at the press conference, his eyes deep and firm, as if he was examining the truth of the entire basketball world.

"I don't think we won this game easily." Popovich spoke slowly. His voice seemed to come from ancient times, full of vicissitudes and heavyness. "I have some doubts about the referee's decision."

As soon as this statement came out, the reporters at the scene became commotion, and they smelled something unusual. Popovich, the legendary coach, has always been known for his calmness and wisdom, but now he seems to be driven by an unknown rage.

He squeezed the podium so hard that his knuckles turned white, as if he was fighting against the world. His eyes swept over everyone present, as if asking: "Who dares to question the strength of the Spurs?"

"We, the Spurs, have never needed help from the league." Popovich said with an unquestionable firmness in his tone. "We rely on strength, teamwork, and hard work. We deserve this victory." of."

He waved his hand violently, as if to wave away all injustice and doubt. At this moment, he was no longer the gentle coach, but a passionate fighter.

"I respect the referees, but I hope they can also respect the game. Regarding those unfair penalties, I just want to say that the Spurs are not afraid! We will let our strength speak for itself!"

The reporters at the scene were stunned by this scene, and they all recorded this exciting moment. Popovich's words were like a blazing flame, igniting the passion in everyone's heart. At this moment, they are no longer just recorders, but witnesses.

Soon after, the atmosphere at NBA headquarters suddenly became tense, as if a storm was coming. President Xiao Hua was sitting in the spacious office, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on the computer screen about the interview video about Su Bai's insistence on refereeing.

Su Bai's words were like sharp swords, piercing Xiao Hua's heart. He felt the powerful influence exuded by the league's number one man, a sense of oppression that could not be described in words. He pounded the table angrily, as if to vent his anger.

"This Su Bai is really too much!" Xiao Hua said through gritted teeth, his voice full of anger and helplessness, "Who does he think he is? How dare he openly question the referee's decision!"

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions. He knows that as NBA president, he cannot be easily swayed by such emotions. However, Su Bai's influence is too great, and his remarks will undoubtedly have a huge negative impact on the alliance.

Xiao Hua closed his eyes and thought of Su Bai's heroic appearance on the court. That all-powerful warrior, that idol that drove countless fans crazy, now became his biggest worry.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed: "This Su is such a headache."

He knew that he had to take action as soon as possible to quell the turmoil caused by Su Bai. However, he also clearly realized that facing a superstar like Su Bai, any rash move might cause greater trouble.

Xiao Hua fell into deep thought, thinking about how to deal with this sudden crisis. He knows that this will be a severe test he faces as NBA president.

Soon after, Xiao Hua became even more angry!

He was sitting at his desk, his brows furrowed and his eyes cold, staring at the video of an interview on the computer screen about Spurs head coach Popovich questioning the referee.

In the video, Popovich's calm and serious face revealed strong dissatisfaction and doubt. Although his tone remained polite and restrained, Xiao Hua still felt a sense of challenge to the league's authority.

"This Popovich is really ungrateful." Xiao Hua said coldly, with obvious dissatisfaction and anger in his voice. "I gave them 'help', but he actually dares to question the referee's decision?"

Xiao Hua felt that his good intentions were misunderstood. He originally thought that through subtle "help", he could make the game more exciting and also give the Spurs a favor. But now it seems that Popovich does not seem to appreciate it. Instead, he publicly questioned the fairness of the referee.

He squeezed the pen in his hand hard, as if he was venting the anger in his heart in this way. He knows that as NBA president, he should remain calm and rational and not be easily swayed by such emotions. However, Popovich's words and actions undoubtedly touched his bottom line.

"This old fox is getting more and more difficult to deal with." Xiao Hua said through gritted teeth, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "It seems that I have to give him a good beating."

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(End of this chapter)