"Hand-fighting? How is that possible? I clearly didn't touch his hand just now, and when he hit me, I was already trying my best to dodge. No matter what, I can't be judged as a hand-fighting foul."
He really couldn't understand why he was still called for a foul in the end even though he had tried so hard to twist his body in the air to avoid the collision.
After all, in his own perception, the so-called "fighting" action did not happen at all.
He was not the only one who was puzzled. The other members of the Dream Team also looked confused.
The pace of the counterattack just now was too fast, and everyone's attention was still focused on the situation on Akashi's side. No one noticed the specific details here. They just saw the two people collided in the air, and then the referee blew the whistle.
As for how the foul was committed, they were also confused. At this moment, they all looked at each other, trying to find the answer from each other's eyes, but everyone looked confused.
The next moment, Midorima seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes full of astonishment after sudden realization.
“Could it be… that time…”
His thoughts instantly went back to the moment when Nick jumped up just now, and he jumped up immediately too.
At the moment of jumping, the opponent's elbow and his fingers made contact for a moment, but it was really just an extremely slight contact, just like just touching a little bit of sweat hair. It would be a bit too far-fetched to say that it was a fight.
He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking that such a slight touch would not be a problem, but he didn't expect that such a small contact would become the key to being called for a foul.
He hesitated for a moment and wanted to explain to the referee. After all, this was related to the score of the game and the situation of the team.
But when he turned his head and looked at the referee, he immediately understood the reason.
“Could it be…?”
It turned out that the position of the referee station was very strange. When looking at the referee normally from the green room, he could not see the problem. After all, the limitation of vision made it impossible for him to detect any clues.
But after the two jumped up, the situation was completely different.
When Nick jumped up, the place where he raised half of his arm just covered half of his arm, which created a visual obstruction and dislocation.
Although the contact between his fingers and the opponent's skin was close to zero, almost negligible, from the referee's point of view, it was as if his fingers hit Nick's arm.
This visual difference is so clever, so clever that one can't help but wonder if all of this is carefully designed.
whispering sound……
"Is this a plot?"
Midorima frowned slightly, and his eyes turned cautious when he looked at Nick. There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, as if he only now truly realized the other party's cunningness.
He didn't think this was a coincidence. When he saw the smirk on the other person's face, he was sure that all this must have been deliberately designed by the other party just to create this foul.
"Could it be that... they are only now beginning to show their true strength?"
Midorima couldn't help but feel a little upset.
I originally thought that I had some understanding of the strength of the Jabberwock team, but now it seems that the other side seems to have many hidden means and calculations.
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