The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 1019 Black Whistle
"Xiao Li, dunk him, dunk him quickly, it's very hard to dunk." The commander of the first technical battalion on the side of the field shouted at the players in the field.

"Xu Kai, you are going too far." After hearing what Xu Kai said, Zhang Bing was unwilling.

"Baldy Zhang, why did I go too far, did the players in my camp get in the way of you?" Xu Kai rolled his eyes at Zhang Bing on the other side.

"Xu Kai, that's fine. If that's the case, then I'm not being polite." After Zhang Bing finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted loudly to the players of the Second Battalion on the court: "Second Battalion, give me death!" Do a camp..."

"The first battalion, I ordered, the grandchildren of the second battalion..."

The two battalion commanders quickly started yelling and cursing again at the side of the field, and in the middle of the field, the petty actions stopped being sneaky and became open and aboveboard.

Ding Xiaojun looked at the situation, and if this continues, the two sides may have to fight. In order to prevent such a bad situation from happening, he had no choice but to stop the game.

"Two battalion commanders, I think you should stop arguing. If you want me to say, you two battalion commanders should bring the cadres to fight. If you shout so loudly at the side, it's a big deal. Play when you are angry. Come up and let off steam." Ding Xiaojun, who stopped the game, shouted to the battalion commanders Xu Kai and Zhang Bin on both sides of the court.

"Baldy Zhang, do you dare?" After hearing Ding Xiaojun's suggestion, Xu Kai, the battalion commander of the first technical battalion, took the lead in provoking Zhang Bing, the battalion commander of the second technical battalion.

"Whoever dares, who is the grandson?" Zhang Bing was also angry. He couldn't beat Xu Kai in a fight, but he was really frustrated when he was playing basketball.

The two battalion commanders who were obviously angry chose to enter the field without saying a word.

However, because the new players from both sides who will enter the field next did not prepare jerseys, in the end it became one with bare backs and the other with clothes on. who cares.

Ding Xiaojun asked the scorer to clear the score of the previous game and start scoring again.

As soon as the whistle blew, the game began. I have to say that the game of the cadre team was really not as exciting as the game of the original players. At least the scoring rate was so low.

But even if he played poorly and shot inaccurately, there was still a big gap in the score after 3 minutes of the start of the game.

0/8, 0 in the first technical battalion, and 8 in the second technical battalion, which is equivalent to a difference of four goals.

Seeing such a gap, Zhang Bing gave Xu Kai a proud look when he passed by Xu Kai's side, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Don't look at how ruthless you were before, but now you haven't been beaten to death by me."

Did Xu Kai suffer from Zhang Bing's supercilious look?
Of course he couldn't bear it, if he lost here, he would lose face, especially when he was facing two battalions of fighters, he couldn't afford to lose that face.

This is not their own organization in the battalion. It's just for fun. It's good to have fun. This is a match between him and the battalion commander of the second battalion. If anyone loses, they will have to bow down when they meet again.

He looked back at the other cadres in his battalion, maybe they only regarded it as a friendly match, and didn't care too much about winning or losing.

But after all, you are an individual, and you still need to save face, so don't treat it as usual to play with the soldiers, the soldiers will take their face into account, and will give up a ball or two.

Isn't there an old saying that says that face is earned by oneself, not given by others!

Then, Xu Kai was unconvinced and yelled at those cadres: "Cheer up, if you lose the game, run five kilometers for me when you go back."

Xu Kai’s words worked well, and the men also wanted to save face. If they were really asked to run five kilometers, it would be too ugly, especially as a punitive five-kilometer run. In front of him, he couldn't even lift his head up.

Ding Xiaojun heard all the words on the field. If these cadres were punished one by one, it would really be ugly, but if this battalion can do that, will the second battalion not be like that? I'm afraid that if the second battalion loses, it won't look good.

What to do then, we can only let the two sides draw, which is the best result.

However, the first battalion is eight points behind. There is no other way. Ding Xiaojun can only help the first battalion first. All he can help is to blow the whistle. As a referee, he can't go to help the fight.

Under Ding Xiaojun's obvious black whistle, the first battalion quickly caught up with the score. However, the soldiers outside the second battalion were not willing. They could clearly see that Ding Xiaojun was obviously helping the first battalion. Obviously blowing the black whistle.

But what can be done now, is it possible to change the referee temporarily? This is easy to change. Now the cadres of the two battalions are competing on the field. I am afraid that it will be difficult to call anyone from the two battalions to be the referee. The pressure is too much.

When the first battalion took the lead in one effort, Ding Xiaojun started to help the second battalion again. He had to push the score until the two sides were originally even. Only in this way can the two sides end the game in a draw.

Now, the soldiers of the first battalion were unwilling, and the sound of someone shouting a black whistle was clearly heard outside the field.

Ding Xiaojun didn't want to be like this either. He is a sixth-rank non-commissioned officer, and he is getting old. People say behind his back, put his old face there, but he has to do this, otherwise, people who lose face, can It became the majority of officers in a battalion.

Time dragged on for a long time, and finally after the second battalion scored a goal, the score was tied. Ding Xiaojun heard the whistle and blew a long whistle, which meant that the game was over.

"I announce that the basketball friendly match between the first battalion and the second battalion is over. The scores of the two sides will be tied, regardless of who wins." After blowing the whistle, Ding Xiaojun announced loudly.

Hearing that it ended in a tie, Xu Kai was reluctant. He looked at Ding Xiaojun and said, "There are basketball games that end in a tie. If there is a tie, there will be overtime."

It’s no wonder that Ding Xiaojun asked them to add. He managed to squeeze out a tie. Is it easy? In an overtime match, who knows if the two sides will still be tied in such a short period of time? possible.

But no matter whether there is that possibility or not, at least Ding Xiaojun will not gamble.

"What to add, don't look at the weather, what's the order, leave early and return early, if you feel that the outcome is uncertain, that's easy to say, you can find a time to play a game later, but let me say it first , when you are competing in the future, don’t ask me to be the referee anymore, it’s too tiring to be the referee for you, if I want to squeeze you a draw, how many black whistles will I have to blow.”

Ding Xiaojun admitted to blowing the black whistle. He just told everyone present that I was blowing the black whistle. I, Liu, also took into account everyone's face. In order to save your face, he didn't want his own face.

(End of this chapter)