Sure enough, when Wu Hu went to the post-game press conference with the Black Mamba, Dayao, and Coach Brown, someone asked this question.

However, Wu Hu did not answer their question, because it did not need an answer, it was already obvious. He chose to answer another question, "Of course I was venting my emotions when I stepped on the basketball. I don't believe who is in my position."

, will be angry, but I can't take action against my opponents and the referees. This is against the ethics of sports. I just didn't expect that stepping on the basketball is also a technical foul."

Wu Hu spread his hands innocently and shrugged, causing a burst of laughter. When Wu Hu admitted that he was venting his emotions by stomping on the basketball, no one would doubt whether he really didn't understand that it was a technical foul.

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Then, Wu Hu began to angrily criticize the referees, "I think the league's vision is very problematic. They actually sent a few people who are not even as good as elementary school game referees to serve as referees for such an important game in the NBA Finals. Is there no one in the league?"

?If this is the case, then I really doubt why the NBA has become the number one in FIBA?"

Wu Hu looked at the camera with a cautious expression on his face, "If this is the case, then I should really consider whether it is necessary to continue participating in such a league."

"Tiger, do you mean you want to retire?" someone asked quickly.

Not to mention the group of entertainment reporters in the audience were stunned, even Black Mamba and Dayao on the side couldn't help but look at Wu Hu in astonishment. Black Mamba was a little anxious, but Dayao quietly reached out and held his thigh, signaling him with his eyes.

Be patient and don't be impatient.

Coach Brown sat there with a solemn expression, clenching his fists.

Wu Hu said: "I think competitive sports should be open, fair and just. The outcome should be determined by the athletes' competitive state, rather than being determined by the referee. If it cannot be fair and just, then what is the point of such a competition?

What do you mean? Why should I waste my precious time on this kind of unprofessional competition? It's not like I don't have a better job to choose from."

Wu Hu said this with great confidence, and everyone agreed. How could this guy have so many identities and do so well in all major fields?

"Yao, what do you think of Wu Hu's words?"

Dayao was silent for a moment and said: "I think Tiger is right. If even such an important game as the finals cannot be fair and just, then..."

After a moment of silence, Dayao continued: "Then it's time for me to think about my retirement. You know, my feet have been affecting my health."

Of course, no one thinks Dayao is telling lies. After all, he has been injured many times before, and his huge weight affects the health of his feet too much.

Hearing that even Yao, who had always understood the general situation, said this, the media reporters below were even more stunned, and gradually realized that this might cause a storm in the basketball world.

"KB, do you think so too?" someone asked the Black Mamba.

The Black Mamba no longer threatened the league with retirement, but directly scolded: "This was a completely ugly game. I can only say that the unprofessionalism of those referees is damaging the reputation of the league and is being dug up bit by bit.

Open the levee of the alliance.”
Chapter completed!