"What's going on?" Captain Hiloma asked as he and the medical staff rushed over to see the situation, as if he had expected that things would turn out this way.
Just as the referee was about to say something, Shiloma suddenly made a "stop" gesture and pressed her collar: "In order to ensure the fairness of the conversation, please allow me to record this conversation."
Siroma had previously encountered someone who was given a yellow card for being unreasonable and unreasonable while arguing with the referee, saying that he was "confronting the referee".
Therefore, as the captain, he applied to the Football Association to bring a recording device to the venue, just to be able to record when arguing with the referee, so as to avoid receiving a yellow card and being unable to verify it.
The referee frowned and nodded.
"I just saw him staying in mid-air for half a second. His movements were very unnatural, and there was obviously an external force interfering. I suspect that the Sphinx team is cheating in some way," the referee said.
Albert was immediately unconvinced: "It was obvious that his tail was pulled by some external force, which prevented him from completing the flight normally. Because of the external force, he was also injured. This external force was obviously hindering my Sphinx."
The actions of the South African team. When it comes to suspicion of cheating, shouldn’t we suspect that the South African team is cheating? Why did the suspicion come to us instead?”
"No." The referee snorted: "From my perspective, I can see that his first dive missed. The external interference gave him the room to adjust his posture, allowing him to immediately land on the ground for his second dive, and
The second dive was successful, causing the South African team's players to fall to the ground. This external interference can be considered as a beneficial interference for the Sphinx's defense."
This bastard is really eloquent. A blue vein appeared on Albert's forehead.
Hiloma gave Albert a wink in time, telling the tiger man youth not to talk nonsense. He said on his side: "We both have different opinions on this matter. My team members believe that the mysterious external force is
It is an indisputable fact that there is external interference in this game. As for where this external force comes from and who it works for, I will
All this has been handed over to the Football Association for investigation, and it will be investigated thoroughly when the time comes. Before a conclusion is reached, blaming all this on our Sphinx team without permission, I think the referee has exceeded his authority by doing so.
.I will also report this matter to the Football Association and protest."
The referee frowned again and did not reply.
"Then," Shiloma continued: "If the referee has no objection, the game will continue? Or maybe you would rather stop the game and let the Football Association intervene to investigate and find out the source of the mysterious external force.
Please be clear and continue the game?"
"...Let's continue the game." The referee replied reluctantly.
Hiloma smiled, patted Albert on the shoulder, and asked him to go back to his position and wait.
At the same time, he also said something intriguing to himself: "Nora, you are listening, right? You... have also fallen. I originally thought that after you became the dean,
It will make a slight change in that organization. I thought you would not join the same trend as those scientists. But it seems that you have no way to avoid it, and you are still stained by their colors. It is really not flattering to do things like this.
ah."
Not only Albert, but even the referee who heard Hiloma say this looked confused and had no idea who Hiloma was talking to.
Shiloma did not continue to talk nonsense. When he returned to the position with Albert, he whispered in Tiger's ear: "For the next kick-off, you can create a clone and deploy it next to the referee."
?"
"Yes, yes, but what exactly do you want me to do?"
"No need to do anything. Arrange beside the referee, don't irritate the referee, just keep a certain distance." Hiloma said. He seemed to have some plan.
"I'll try..." Although doing this is a bit provocative to the referee, and it seems unnatural to deploy a clone next to the referee for no reason. However, the regulations of dark American football do not say that defenders cannot do this.
Do. The defensive backs can be deployed almost anywhere for formation needs.
There is indeed no problem with the rules, as long as the bribed referee doesn't find trouble with Albert...
Kick-off. Albert was mentally prepared to receive a yellow card and spread out his clones. Two of the clones ran to both sides of the field in the name of formation, and one of them was placed next to the referee.
, keeping a certain distance. The tiger man youth did this in order to make his intention not as obvious as possible. He even tried his best to let the clone walk behind the referee to avoid blocking the referee's sight.
The South African Saints team also started to attack, and their running back rushed towards the bottom line of the Sphinx's position. Albert and Phileos rushed to block it, and Albert had several
The clone launched a sea of human tactics to contain the enemy, and soon squeezed the running back to one side of the field!
Holding back the pain, Phileos was ready to swoop to intercept. The referee also came over to see the situation, depending on whether he planned to find another opportunity to judge Phileos when Phileos was interfered by the mysterious external force.
Ouse fouled. There were at least seven people gathering on that side of the court. Although it was not a dense crowd, the field of vision had become quite poor at this time. If the mysterious power was to be activated, it should be at this time.
Got it!
Whoosh!!------
However, the mysterious power did not activate. Instead, something almost invisible came from a distance, scratching across the cheek of Albert's clone, leaving a bloody gash. The invisible attack did not cause any damage.
It stopped, but fell on the referee's head.
Pound!! The referee's head... was smashed! And what came out of it was not flesh and blood, but sparks of lightning, with various plastic skins and metal parts flying everywhere!
That referee is not a human at all, it is a robot! Judging from the plastic skin that is so lifelike that it is difficult to identify, it is the second generation of the academy's artificial human!
While the players were surprised, Phileos also swooped out and knocked down the opponent's running back in one fell swoop.
"Um..." The android referee, whose head was half smashed, announced in a "dedicated" voice full of electronic noise: "Second... gear!
South Africa... advanced four yards!"
Boom! He fell back after announcing the result. The heavy impact sound when he landed was as weighty as the metal skeleton in his body.
"What, what, what's going on?!" Albert was dumbfounded. Naturally, his clone was taken back. At the same time, the injury of the clone was also reflected on Albert's original body. He had an extra one next to his cheek.
Bloody mouth. If he hadn't been wearing a helmet during the game, which had a certain protective effect, this blow would have hit him on the forehead, and it would have been him, not the referee, who died!
"It's a gunman! A gunman is attacking the stadium!!" Phileos shouted.
The stadium, which was originally filled with cheers and lively atmosphere, suddenly changed. The spectators outside the stadium were in chaos. Some spectators even began to flee from the auditorium and planned to escape!
"Please calm down, everyone!" A voice echoed throughout the stadium, with a volume so loud that it was enough to shock the spectators present.
The big screen on the court also showed three pictures, one was the picture of Durufu, the chairman of the African Football Association present, holding a microphone and talking, and the other was a close-up shot of Albert's face injury captured by the camera.
.The other one shows the appearance of an android referee lying on the ground.
"This was a very unfortunate attack. However, no one died in this attack, and only the players suffered minor injuries." The old man over fifty years old, Chairman of the Football Association Durufu, continued: "The organizers of the conference are currently
Efforts are being made to trace the attacker's whereabouts, but judging from the ballistic trajectory, the attacker is not inside the stadium. The attack was a long-range sniper attack from several kilometers outside the stadium. The game was suspended for ten minutes. Please calm down and stay where you are to cooperate with the investigation.
Security will also be increased in the stadium to prepare for any attacks."
The commotion of the people subsided a little. Albert really didn't expect that Dhruv's words were so convincing. This probably has nothing to do with the faces of dignitaries from all over the world that were reflected on the screen behind him, right?
?
"Ten minutes of rest, meow..." Albert took off his helmet and breathed a sigh of relief. There was a bee golem dangling in front of him, and his every move was also captured by this thing, which was simultaneously reflected on the big screen in the stadium.
This made him a little uncomfortable. But someone had just shot him (although he missed), causing such a commotion. He felt that he had the responsibility to show a relaxed look and calm the commotion of the spectators outside the venue.
He wiped the blood on his face, pretended to be indifferent and went back to join his teammates, as if to say to the attacker, I am not afraid of your sneak attack, just come and shoot again if you have the guts.
Seeing the person involved so calmly through the screen, the audience outside the venue seemed to feel relieved, and the commotion completely subsided not long after.
"I really didn't expect that the referee was actually an android." Albert looked at Hiloma and asked: "Just now you asked me to deploy a clone next to the referee, just for this?"
"God knows, maybe it is, maybe it's not." Captain Hiloma replied ambiguously.
This old fox.
"Did you know from the beginning that the referee had been replaced by an android and deliberately find someone to blow off half of its head?" Albert continued to ask.
"How is that possible? No matter how good I am, I can never predict the future." Hiloma grinned.
Judging from his poker face, this guy definitely did it on purpose.
Mutt tugged at the corner of Albert's clothes: "Stop talking about this, go and lie down in the rest area. The wound on your face needs to be disinfected."
"There's no need to be so nervous," Albert said disapprovingly.
He looked thoughtfully into the distance again. A group of match officials ran over to check on the referee who had half of his face smashed, and seemed to be dealing with the referee's affairs.
The referee's head was shattered by the huge kinetic energy of the bullet, and a large number of metal fragments were scattered on the grass in a radius of at least ten feet. Therefore, the staff were busy recovering and using props similar to small metal detectors to explore the east.
Look west.
Although the players on the court all wear spikes, they will not get hurt by running on the grass with metal fragments; but the sport of American football itself is very dangerous, and players may be knocked to the ground at any time. If the body
If a person is cut by metal fragments in an unprotected area, the person will be injured - and may even be seriously injured under high-speed movement. Therefore, the metal fragments in the grass must be completely recycled and cleaned up, and there is no room for sloppiness.
...it looks like it will take a lot of time.
"That guy was found to be a robot...what will happen next?" he asked.
"Nothing will happen." Hiloma sneered: "People know very little about [that organization], and most people don't even know that the referee was replaced by a robot. The Football Association will definitely find a [reasonable] explanation."
, to deceive everything. Then they change another referee and that’s it.”
The [organization] he was talking about probably refers to the academy.
"In any case, they don't dare to blatantly replace a new artificial referee. They don't have much influence within the Football Association." Hiloma grinned: "That mysterious weapon can only be used in today's game.
Use it, and it will be very conspicuous next time. If things get serious, the game is suspended today and rematched another day. The South African team cannot bear it. In other words, they can only temporarily stop the game, deal with this mess, and change the referee.
You have to bite the bullet and continue playing. And the referee temporarily hired by the Football Association will not be bribed by the South African team. In addition, someone is planning to kill you. This was recorded by the high-definition camera in the stadium, and now I am afraid the whole world has seen it.
We can still make a big fuss about this after the game - things will get more and more interesting."
Albert couldn't help showing a bewildered look.
Yes, this is how Captain Hiloma and the Sphinx Consortium behind him deal with cheaters--if there is no way to prevent cheaters from cheating, then just get rid of the cheaters directly. (