football golden whistle

Chapter 7 Return to the Premier League

It was fine if he didn't look up, but when he looked up, he saw a familiar young man in the VIP stand.

—Alvin DeWitt.

When he was teaching referee students, DeWitt sat in the first row, and answered all his questions very accurately.

In my impression, the opponent has participated in law enforcement for several games, and the results are quite good.

Moreover, he has been a player, has more experience in competitions, and has a stronger psychological endurance.

Weber's eyes lit up.

Ai Wen faintly heard someone calling his name.The sound seemed to be coming from the pitch.

Um?The voice is familiar.

He leaned over the fence and looked down.

An uncle in his 30s wearing a referee's black sportswear was waving at him.

It's Mr. Weber!

The other party asked him to go down with a loud voice, and then ordered the staff to give him convenience.

Ai Wen went in without knowing it, and got up as he said.

"Do you recognize that referee?" Zhou Wen asked.

"That was one of the teachers who taught me referee training, his name was Howard Webb."

Zhou Wen nodded knowingly. She had heard of Weber's name, and the other party was a well-known international referee in the refereeing circle, with a high reputation.

That being the case, she was relieved.

She felt relieved at the moment, the development of the second half of the game would surprise her.

Ivan was a little surprised to learn what Weber was going to ask him to do, but more excited about getting the chance to play.

How old was Webber when he became an international referee?

34 years old!How long can the law be enforced?Not more than 10 years!

Referees are different from players, and young referees are not easy to stand out.If you want to be the referee, upgrade to a national referee, or even an international referee, you often rely on your qualifications and speak with experience.

Therefore, the famous referees that most people see are basically bald old men.However, referees also need a lot of physical exertion. They have a stipulated retirement time. After gaining experience, their physical strength cannot keep up. They must be forced to quit this industry when they are in their 40s.

The time when they really shine is actually similar to that of players with only a dozen years of sports career.

Aiwen's goal has never been to gain qualifications. He has enough talent, confidence and courage to enforce the law, and what he lacks is just an opportunity.

Only with enough exposure opportunities can the referee association pay attention to him, give him better resources, and focus on training him.

"Boy, come to the Arsenal game?"

Weber raised an eyebrow and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's just that Arsenal are at home. By the way, I brought my referee certificate." Ivan took out his first-level qualification certificate.

He understood the meaning of the opponent in seconds. Weber was afraid that he, a new referee, would not be able to adjust his mentality well, and he would not be able to treat the teams he likes equally.

Weber nodded slightly, motioned to the staff to help bring a set of temporary referee uniforms, and handed them to the other party.

"Warm up well, don't freeze." It's early November, the weather has already turned cold, and it snowed a few days ago.

"You also have experience. I don't need to remind you. In fact, there is not much difference between the Premier League and the English Championship. Just treat it as the same game."

Weber thought for a while and added, "Don't be nervous."

Intermission is over.

At this time, Italy.

Tita sat in front of the TV with her younger brother Zuka, boringly flipping through TV programs.

She randomly clicked on the Premier League live broadcast station.

Zuka opened his eyes wide: "Aiwen! Sister, it's Aiwen!"

Tita also exclaimed, "My God, it's really him!" Her little face was flushed, and her big eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Daddy! It's Ivan!" Zuka jumped off the sofa.

Mourinho, who looked up from a pile of Inter Milan player profiles, rubbed his forehead with a headache: "What did you say? What Ivan?"

"Daddy! Ivan is on TV!"

The madman Mourinho didn't react immediately: "On TV? What program?"

The two children said in unison: "The Premier League!"

"..." Mourinho had no choice but to be pulled over by his eldest daughter and youngest son.

He was about to tell the two kids one more time that their idol Alvin DeWitt had retired on the eve of the European Cup and was no longer playing football.They must be watching some Premier League players scoring highlights again, right?

"Daddy, look! Brother Aiwen is wearing black clothes! I want to wear black clothes too!"

Mourinho agreed, promised to buy a black jersey for his son, and turned his head to look at the TV casually.

"!!!"

The madman stared.This kid, don't tell him even if he becomes a referee!

What shocked him even more was what his daughter said next.

"Dad, Aiwen is really handsome, I like him so much, can I marry him in the future?"

"...if you grow up thinking that way, Dad will respect your decision. The premise is that you like each other, like me and your mother."

Looking into his daughter's longing eyes, Uncle Bird wants to cry but has no tears.My daughter is almost 13 years old. She has grown up and has her own ideas. She is not as easy to fool as her son!

Most importantly, he will be abducted by other bastards!

Even if that bastard is Aiwen...he will think about it if it is Aiwen.

*

The fans at the scene gave the figure standing on the edge of the field a warm applause.

Most people recognized his identity.

They all have teams they support, so Ivan, who was born in Chelsea, will not be highly respected.

Maybe it was because he was overwhelmed by his glorious achievements, or maybe it was simply sympathy for him, everyone applauded in unison.

For his perseverance to return to the court.

Ivan can do other things completely, why should he return to the court to engage in such a hard job, and the wages are very different from the players?

Wenger and Ferguson also noticed him.

Aiwen, who didn't do anything, suddenly heard the system beep.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for achieving 50000 favorability points and rewarding primary stamina potion x1. 】

When the players returned to the field one after another, they realized that there was something different from the first half.

"Hey, Cris, look, does that guy look a bit like DeWitt?" Rooney casually looked where everyone was looking, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"It's the one in the referee uniform."

Ronaldo's expression was instantly the same as Rooney's.

"Beep beep!" Weber blew his whistle, signaling the two people not to be in a daze and return to their positions quickly. The game is about to start, so don't waste time.

So the two walked back belatedly.

Their unusual movements and looks caught the camera's attention.

"What are the two Manchester United frontcourt players looking at? The photographer... what???"

Andy stared: "Old friend, don't tell me what you see is the same as me."

"The linesman was replaced? The lineman who replaced the lineman in the first half was... the former Chelsea player Ivan DeWitt who was still sitting in the Arsenal stands just now?!"

The message boards scroll like crazy.

"You cunning commentary! You just added so many attributives on purpose! What do you want to express?!"

"The amount of information seems a bit large..."

"Go away! How could I, Ivan, be an Arsenal fan? He belongs to our Chelsea, and I don't allow him to like other teams!"

Ah, but it's really embarrassing, no matter whether Ivan is an Arsenal fan or not, ahem, at least he can't be from Manchester United.

Everyone has not forgotten the Champions League final a few months ago!Chelsea fans are still itchy when they see Manchester United!As a former Chelsea player, Irwin definitely doesn't like Manchester United either!

The two commentators received a prompt from the headset.

Richard laughed and said, "Hahaha, so that's the case. This is really a dramatic turning point."

Andy added: "Due to the temporary illness of the two linesmen in the first half, two people were replaced in the second half. But we all know that there are only two substitute assistant referees and the fourth official, so Evan Devitt probably came Rescue."

The message board was quickly taken over by Aiwen's fanatical female fans.

"My God! What did I just say? I said I wanted to see Alvin run!"

"I said I want to watch Ivan enforce the Premier League!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"It actually came true!"

"No, no, how many shots can the linesman have?! When will Ivan be the referee? I will definitely chase every game!"

There are also panicked Manchester United fans:

"Bah? Rescue? He's here to be funny."

"Another game where the referee says whoever wins wins, hehe."

"Is Wenger going to Chelsea as a coach?"

Arsenal fans who don't know what's going on but feel like they're doing great:

"This is called Feng Shui turns, hahahaha!"

At this time, Zhan Jun, who was broadcasting the Premier League live on Baodao, also saw this scene.

"Huh? Isn't this the Chelsea player Ivan who just retired. It's really a pity for him."

"Now I'm turning into a referee? It's good."

"My friends may be wondering why I specifically mentioned him. Not only because he is a golden boy in Europe, but there is one thing that many fans may not know. His grandmother is an out-and-out Chinese, and he is a Chinese-English mixed race! "

Veteran Premier League fans in China also know Ivan, but his time in the Premier League is too short, and CCTV, the main streamer, has not bought the rights to broadcast the Premier League at all, which is not enough for the mainland people and compatriots in Taiwan. more impressions of him.

They only know that his achievements are beyond the reach of many Chinese players playing in the Premier League.

Aiwen tugged on the ill-fitting referee uniform, feeling a little strangled.

The size of this dress is about 175, and it is a bit too close-fitting for him who is 186 tall.Fortunately, his frame is not big, so he can wear it.

The game started.

Arsenal attack!

Andy shouted excitedly: "Ferdinand steals the ball! Beautiful! Bigfoot found Ronaldo!"

Richard continued: "Strikingly similar to the start of the first half!"

"Can Manchester United break the deadlock?"

Ivan stared closely at Ronaldo who was dribbling the ball with the Arsenal defender, and his fingers holding the flag tightened slightly.

The two were getting closer and closer to the sideline.

The Arsenal defender made some small movements, which were not obvious.

There are no major or dangerous actions, which are all within the reasonable collision range.

The two pressed all the way, the Manchester United players stood a little late, Rooney and others were stuck in their positions, and they had missed the best opportunity to pass the ball.

The Portuguese had no choice but to wait for an opportunity to surpass others.

To be fair, he has never been afraid of anyone when riding a bicycle.

One, two, three.

Richard: "C Ronaldo's cycling performance! Well done! The opposing defender was successfully fooled by him!"

"He's speeding up! Rooney! Rooney is ready, will he shoot or give it to Rooney?"

Arsenal defender Shag took a look, and before he had time to think about it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Ronaldo was immediately pulled down by the huge inertia and fell to the ground.

Ai Wen's eyes froze, and he raised the flag decisively.

Sagna quickly raised his hands to signal his innocence.

He chose the angle very well, he happened to have his back to the lines referee, and the view of the referee over there was blocked by his teammates.

Ivan didn't look at him anymore, but looked at Weber who was running over.

"Foul by an Arsenal player?" Webb asked.

"Yes, the hand pulled and fell."

Weber nodded, reaching for his trouser pocket.He simply turned around and pointed Ronaldo to a free kick.

This position is very close to the goal, just outside the penalty area.

This is a tactical foul for Arsenal.

Upon seeing this, the Arsenal players quit one after another.They gathered around and wanted to fight for it.

"Mr. Weber, Manchester United's No. 7 fell so well this time, look, there is a big penalty area a little further away, and he clearly wants to cheat a penalty kick!"

Sagna also looked aggrieved: "Yes, I didn't do anything, he fell it himself!"

Cristiano Ronaldo, your acting skills are much better than mine.

In view of the fact that Cristiano Ronaldo's diving was really famous in the past few seasons, he was given the nickname "Diving Luo", which was remembered by the referees.So the Arsenal players are confident.

Rooney walked over aggressively to support his teammates, rolling up his non-existent sleeves.

"I said, hey man, Mr Lineman said he saw it, are you trying to question his authority?"

Shagna blushed and said, "Have you seen the referee, Mr. Weber, how can you listen to the one-sided words of that newcomer? He..." Fabregas paused when he saw Weber draw out his cards, and was about to change a set. Seeing the appearance of the card, quickly covered his mouth and dragged him away.

Shaqna knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and he didn't dare to say anything wrong with the referee. He just muttered and cursed: "Perfume madman."

God knows how painful it is to press Ronaldo up close!

I could almost faint from him!

I'm not even clear about my mind, and I still have to eat cards, is it easy for me!

"Arsenal No. 3 received a yellow card and Manchester United won a free kick in the frontcourt," Andy half-joked: "My friends who are still questioning whether DeWitt is an Arsenal fan should know the answer now, right?"

Richard has reservations: "No, no, no, we don't know if he is, we only know that he has absolutely no hesitation in raising the flag."

It was replayed on TV just now, and it was indeed an Arsenal player's foul.Under the slow motion of the TV, Sagner's salty hands reached out to Manchester United No. 7, who fell down with a grim expression, which was very obvious.

By the way, the camera showed the neat black figure standing on the sidelines.

Holding the flag in his right hand, he raised his head and chest, with a slender waist and hips, smooth and beautiful muscles, and long and straight legs.The beautiful figure is outlined vividly under the ill-fitting clothes.

His hair was still hanging casually on his forehead, but his whole face was completely different from usual.

There was no expression on his face, upon closer inspection, a little coldness flickered deep in his eyes.

The message board exploded again.

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