football golden whistle

Camp Nou stadium.

Still the same familiar stadium, still the same familiar atmosphere, the game at 5:[-] pm, the home Barcelona fans entered the scene early, sat in their seats expectantly, and had great expectations for the players who had already warmed up on the field .

Dry Inter! !Fuck Mourinho! ! !

Every time the Barcelona players warm up for different projects, they will startle their cheers.

There is still one hour before the start of the game. The players of the visiting team have just arrived at Camp Nou on the team bus, and they haven't played training yet.

At this time, the stadium staff pushed a basket of footballs, and with it, there was a figure in a vest and a red referee uniform.

The bright red color makes it hard to go unnoticed.

Some low-quality Barcelona fans noticed him and immediately booed him.

The staff who came with Aiwen were a little embarrassed. The referee received an impolite welcome ceremony as soon as he entered the stadium, and hoped that the other party would ignore it generously.

However, it was clear that his calculations were empty.

Ivan gave him a light look: "You'd better take corresponding measures, otherwise I will write it into the post-match report, so that your team will not be punished by UEFA for disrespecting the referee."

The staff was shocked, and quickly asked the colleagues behind them to help maintain order.

He smiled embarrassingly and said good things to Ivan.

Just kidding, UEFA often bans games, this kind of punishment is not fun.

Because of the movement of the fans, all Barcelona players on the field, including the coaching staff, noticed this side.

Messi, who was doing simple off-the-ball training with Ibrahimovic on the left and right, looked up and saw the fourth official walking in their direction.

Seeing an acquaintance, Ai Wen nodded at him, and Quan Zuo greeted him.

Messi smiled apologetically at Ivan and booed uncivilly for their fans.

Ibrahimovic next to him noticed this scene, and he was very interested: "Do you know each other? Leo?"

Messi nodded: "Yes, he is Evan DeWitt, you should know."

Ibrahimovic suddenly said: "Zlatan remembered, it turned out to be him, what a coincidence."

Valdés is eager to try, the ball came, they can conduct some training with the ball, he can't wait to get familiar with the touch of saving.

The people in the Barcelona coach's bench greeted Ivan, waiting for the opponent to check the football so that they could practice with the ball.

This game is very important. They lost 1-3 at home to Inter Milan in the first leg. They still have a lot of pressure in this game, and they must score at least two goals to ensure their advancement to the Champions League final.

Barcelona's assistant coach has already stepped forward. Seeing that the fourth official came early, he is going to ask the other party if he wants to submit the starting list.

Ai Wen looked at a well-prepared piece of paper handed over by the other party, and waved his hand: "It's still early, give it to me later."

Barcelona's main players have basically not changed, he is very familiar with it, and it's just a matter of going through the motions to confirm the players.

He took out the ball in the basket, and it could be seen that the Barcelona players couldn't wait, their eyes were almost glued to the ball.

Ivan squeezed the ball in his hand, changed a few more and picked it up to look at. If he thought it was okay, he handed it to the young temporary substitute assistant referee behind him.

The young man behind him is about the same age as Ivan, but he is more nervous than Ivan. This is the first time he has experienced the Champions League, and he is still in the semi-finals.

"Is it qualified? Then I..." The young referee's voice was a little fluttering.

"Well, put it away first, I'll watch it again later." Ivan said, checking the ball in the basket at an extremely fast speed.

Onlookers in Barcelona: "..."

Guardiola also wanted to disperse the disciples to continue basic training, but in a blink of an eye, the fourth official checked all the balls efficiently.

The assistant coach stepped forward, thinking that the inspection was over, he wanted to ask the referee for the ball.

However, before it passed, the young referee picked up the balls packed by the substitute assistant referee, and they bounced up one by one.

Barcelona assistant coach: "..."

Guardiola: "..."

Barcelona player: "..."

Is this so dedicated?

Oh my god!The fourth official goes up to his feet to check the football himself!

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly remembered the things that seemed to be making a fuss on social media recently.

Ibrahimovic asked Messi with great interest: "Is he sure about going to the World Cup?"

Messi shook his head. The Spanish media had reported it, but it would not be as crazy as England. After all, in the eyes of many people, the referee's participation in the World Cup is itself a nonsense.

"Hmm." Ibrahimovic rubbed his chin, becoming more interested.

Well, the fourth official is more rigorous. If he wants to confirm in this way, others can't stop him, and it's still early.

Guardiola wanted to signal the players not to stare at the referee in a daze, they have a heavy task in this game.

However, to his dissatisfaction, the people who had always been obedient ignored him.

He was a little unhappy, and then turned his head to look at the direction where everyone's eyes were focused.

Isn't it just retired players as referees?Is it that pretty?

After seeing it clearly, he was also a little speechless.

The fans at the scene were also confused, what the hell, did they read it wrong, the referee actually showed off his skills on the court in front of their expensive players?

Fuck, look at the basic training, look at the feel of the ball, change clothes and mix with their Barcelona players, there is no sense of disobedience at all!

The Barcelona fans who had just been warned did not dare to boo, and in fact, they forgot to boo.

"Cool," Ibrahimovic gave a thumbs up, "Zlatan wants to be friends with him."

Messi: "..."

Messi silently watched Ivan go through the single ball training they were going to do later, and he was still very fast. For the second time, he picked out a few balls that he was not satisfied with, and threw them back to the original ball basket.

Everyone on the scene also moved with him. They silently watched Ivan kick the ball over his head, catch the ball with his heel, then kick it back to the chest, pause for a while, confirm that it was correct, hand the ball to the substitute assistant referee, and then take the next one.

The young substitute assistant referee who has never seen the world can't even hold the ball steadily.

#Mom, I seem to be working with a big guy, what should I do, I'm so nervous.

Ivan felt that the ball was unqualified. He just bounced it twice, then frowned slightly and kicked the ball directly back to the original basket.

One kick is accurate, and even the height of the ball bouncing in the basket has not changed to the naked eye.

Although the distance is only two meters, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ball kicked by Ivan has a very clear landing point, almost hitting the same point in the basket.

Everyone: "..."

They suddenly had an unprecedented sense of crisis.

At this time, the Tianxia Football recording team also came to the scene early, and they witnessed this scene just as they put down the equipment.

"Brother Duan! Look!" The photographer excitedly picked up the camera and greeted Duan Xuan.

"Do you want to cut this in?" the photographer asked.

"Yes!" Duan Xuan was very excited. They had done their homework before they came. The fourth official, Aiwen Devitt, and his grandmother is Chinese. In addition to the topic he recently raised in Europe, they originally planned to take Aiwen as well. It was written into the copy of "World Football".

The referee's participation in the World Cup, whether successful or not in the end, is itself a great fun in football!

Write!Of course you have to write!

"It's really amazing!" A few Chinese reporters sighed. With this qualification, it is only in these European football powers that they are wronged to be a referee. If it is in China...

Damn, in Europe, no referee can play worse than the national football players!

They remembered Aiwen's original player status, and their eyes became brighter. They must write more words about Aiwen!

The photographer was having a great time taking pictures, and Duan Xuan just stood there watching. He didn't come back to himself until Ivan finished checking and handed the ball he thought was qualified to the Barcelona staff.

"Look at his actions just now, do you think they look familiar? It's very similar to a traditional literati entertainment in our country!"

"what?"

"Pitch the pot!"

"..."

Then Aiwen must be the one who will never be caught writing poems and drinking fines.

The atmosphere in the field reached a small climax when Inter Milan's players entered the field to warm up.

At the same time, several Barcelona forwards took a few simple free kicks to warm up.

Valdez fluttered with joy.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Until a small episode happened, this small episode stunned everyone in the stadium.

Ibrahimovic, who has always been informal, made a few very casual shots at random, and then he walked towards Ivan.

He has an impression of Ivan's sleepy ball. After all, when Ivan kicked this ball, this ball was famous in Europe. Players from various clubs, down to children who just learned to play football, are vying to follow suit. .

Of course, few succeeded in the end.

As a fan of the fairy ball, Ibrahimovic once admired this ball very much. Now that the owner is here, he certainly hopes to see Ivan kick it with his own eyes.

Then, be friends with each other.

A great person must be a good friend.

Moreover, doesn't Aiwen want to join the national team? There are many reporters outside the court. If Aiwen kicks the ball in front of everyone, it should be easier for him to get the favor of their national team.

"Hi," Ibrahimovic held the ball and smiled very friendly, "this is Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Zlatan likes your football very much, and wants to be friends with you, and, you can watch Do you show off your feet?"

Aiwen was about to go to the coaching staff on both sides to get a big list, but was interrupted by Ibrahimovic's invitation.

"Zlatan?" Ivan was amused by this interesting claim.

Ibrahimovic smiled sincerely: "Yes, Zlatan is very happy that you call Zlatan that, then we are friends."

Ivan raised his eyebrows and had a good impression of this Barcelona player with a clear and straightforward style.

He knows Ibrahimovic, but the other party has been playing in Italy and only came to Barcelona this season, so he and the other party only know each other.

"I'm Evan DeWitt." Ivan reached out and shook hands with the other party.

"So, can Zlatan be honored to see you kick?" Ibrahimovic cupped his hands in the direction of Valdes over there.

Aiwen didn't refuse immediately, and Ibrahimovic knew that the other party was a little moved.

Ivan glanced at the player tunnel over there. The referee hadn't come yet, so he turned to look at Ibrahimovic: "Mr. referee should not allow me to do this."

"It's easy," Ibrahimovic laughed. "Zlatan will tell him you're checking the quality of the football."

Alvin: "..."

very good.

Speaking of this, it seems that it is not easy to refuse, anyway, just kick it.

Then, everyone present, including the Inter Milan players, looked like hell.

"Sir, look!" Mourinho was stopped by his disciple and looked in the direction of the other's finger.

The madman rolled his eyes.

He saw his disciple Ivan, who had praised him before the game, standing in the position where the Barcelona players took free kicks!

The madman held back for a long time, not knowing what to say, but he didn't look away. He muttered: "...that brat."

The assistant coach of Inter Milan was standing next to him, listening to the disgust in his mouth, but he heard a hint of showing off, what's going on? !

As expected of a madman's disciple, he is also crazy.

Did he forget that he was still wearing a referee uniform?

Guardiola was also confused. Ibra took the fourth official up and said something to Messi, and Messi gave way. What is going on?

Is it you who will win or the referee?

Duan Xuan outside the court also held his breath. His heart started beating after Ivan asked for two balls from the Barcelona players.

Really want to play football? !

This trip was not in vain!

The cameraman was urged by him and hurriedly started recording.

At this time, the reporters were all excited, what the hell, there is a big deal!Witness the moment of miracle!

Aiwen Mosuo hit the ball on the spot and put it on the grass.

He took a few steps back.

The broadcast of Sky Sports had just started, and Andy was about to exaggerate the atmosphere with passion, when he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He was choked by himself, so he quickly closed his mic and coughed.

Richard replaced him: "Friends in the audience, what is broadcasting for you now is the upcoming UEFA Champions League semi-final second leg Barcelona vs. Inter Milan at home... Well, there is probably an interesting thing happening at the scene..."

The message board is crazy, especially since Ivan in the camera takes a few steps back.

"Damn it! Is Xiao Tiantian going to kick a free kick!"

"Don't give us any buffer, my God!"

"God! I dare not look at it at all!!!"

Andy calmed down, he was shocked: "This! This is!"

Valdez's throat moved in front of the goal, and he still didn't understand why Irwin was replaced by Messi who had agreed in front of him.

The memory of the broken door once flooded his brain.

He glanced at his teammates for help, and Messi shrugged, saying that he could not help.

Valdez had no choice but to look at Ivan.

The same eyes, the same aura!

QAQ Isn't their opponent Inter Milan?

What happened, is this Mourinho's tactics?But hasn't Ivan retired?

Alvin is running!

From slow to accelerated, familiar figure!

"Bang!" The ball flew out, and Valdez was in a daze, not making a save at all.

It wasn't until the sound of the ball hitting the crossbar that he woke up like a dream.

Oh... Alvin has already kicked the ball.

Well, the ball missed.

But with that strength just now, he thought the ball would go in.

The arc is still the same, and the strength is not diminished.

Valdes felt that he was the first person to witness Ivan's comeback.

He understands his position as a goalkeeper, but others don't.

The Nou Camp erupted into laughter. They thought that the English referee was so powerful, and his posture was quite good, but what's the use of being fancy?The ball didn't go in at all!

Look at how good our goalkeeper is. It was judged early that the goal would not be scored, and there was no point in saving it.

The two commentators of Sky Sports were explaining excitedly. Those who didn't know it thought they were the ones kicking the ball: "This ball! It's beautiful!!! Oh! It's a pity that the ball is a little high..."

In order to take care of the emotions of the majority of England fans, of course they have to boast: "Audience friends, have you seen it? This is the arc of the sleepy ball! It was almost completely copied by the sleepy ball!"

"Yes! I seem to see the former demon star waking up!"

Mourinho on the sidelines smiled playfully, showing dimples similar to his disciple Ivan.

The shot was so powerful that it was cut in half in an instant, and Mourinho and Ivan appeared on the TV at the same time.

The female fans covered their chests. They didn't pay attention before. In fact, the madman is also very handsome!

Another person was mischievously added to the camera, and this person was Guardiola. The other party was obviously very dissatisfied with this scene... although he knew that it was his players releasing pressure.

But he was actually worried in his heart, he was afraid that goalkeeper Valdes would be affected.

Others thought that Valdés was completely disdainful of fighting, but he could see clearly that Valdés was clearly out of his mind.

He frowned, and the atmosphere of the Camp Nou was mobilized. In addition to Valdes, the other Barcelona players and Inter Milan players applauded.

Their brain circuits are very simple, and they have absolute respect for the strong.

Mourinho glanced at his old rival Guardiola, smiling with a bit of inexplicable pride.

In his view, Ivan is indirectly helping him to fight Barcelona, ​​although he knows that his upright disciple Ivan doesn't think so.

Ai Wen's name may be doomed to everything, and his name has the meaning of "justice" in English.

It was a coincidence that he finally became a referee.

The madman shook his head, leaving this aside, Aiwen used to be good at everything, but lacked the spirit of adventure, and was too obedient and calm.

Seeing that the other party accepted Ibrahimovic's invitation, he was very happy in his heart.

Every step Ivan takes is actually taking risks.It is rare to see a disciple willing to take risks, he is generally the kind of person who rarely makes inappropriate actions.

——His actions in the last week are completely testing the bottom line of FIFA.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. In the worst case, you can't kick the ball and the referee can't do it.

No one knows better than Mourinho how much Ivan loves to play.

It simply became his belief.

Because they are a kind of people, in addition to the "little bird plot" of the protégés he personally discovered, Ivan is more in line with Mourinho's requirements for players.

Under the sensible appearance, there is a passion for football——

Football has nothing to do with life and death, but it is higher than life and death.

Ivan is not born for football, he is equally good in other aspects.But if there is an opportunity, he will definitely be willing to fight for football to the end.

Before the Barcelona fans laughed, they saw the object of their ridicule take another ball next to them.

Fuck!Is this the rhythm to play again?

Please don't make a fool of yourself, okay? !

Do you still want to participate in the World Cup at this level?Be your little referee honestly, don't try to put on a show all day long!

Honestly finish the law and go back to your England!

The players obviously think differently from them, they regard it as relaxation before the game, and they are experts, unlike laymen, they can see the way at a glance.

The kick just now was obviously warming up.

Ivan leaned over to set up the ball. He didn't feel uncomfortable with the previous ball, which was expected, because he also tried it on a small football field at home recently.

But this is obviously different. Standing on the real court and off the court are completely different feelings.

He turned a deaf ear to the jeers and boos at home. In front of excellent players, the opponents' boos are actually the best compliment to them.

Those who watched seriously held their breaths, as if they were expecting to witness something.

Valdez jumped a few times on the spot, and he and Ivan's eyes met.

The other party watched him quietly, and then gave him a friendly smile.

That is to encourage him, but also to convey a message to him.

——Sorry for taking up your training time, thank you for your friendship.

Valdes: "..."

He bent down and became serious.

The message board went silent, the sound of commentary also stopped, both those who supported and those who did not support were quiet at the same time, and in the end they all acquiesced in such madness.

Let them describe it afterwards, and they can't take it for granted, probably because they have respect for such a player.

Alvin kicked up.

As soon as he stepped out, he knew it was there.

"Alvin... Alvin!!! goooooal!!! Beautiful!"

Valdés jumped high, but he obviously couldn't reach it. The ball came close but had an unusual change of direction. It flew in the opposite direction to the direction he had saved and hit the upper left corner of the goal!

Valdez looked at the ball that was still beating vigorously in the goal, and he felt that his emotions and state were completely mobilized.

He was not hit at all, because when he jumped up, he felt that he was extremely close to the ball!

If he had the opportunity to play a few more times, he even felt that this ball is not so difficult to hit!

Aiwen just didn't have the chance to play a few times in front of people, but that doesn't mean there is no solution, it's just that they retired before they had time to research the results!

Except for the camera, only Valdez, who was facing the opponent, could see that the moment the opponent kicked the ball, his eyes were amazingly bright.

It was as if there was an eternal fire burning in the pupils, and it was more restrained than the overheated flame, cleaner and purer, as clear as a light shining in the dark.

Valdez recalled in a trance what he once said to the media: "When the darkness comes, I will hide in it, and there will be no trace."

But this long-lost encounter with the other party made him shake his usual sentimental, pessimistic, and desperate thoughts.

Alvin is telling him with actions——

When darkness comes, the endless night will be lit with lights.

Bright and dazzling, never extinguished.

And I am the light.By illuminating yourself, you can also illuminate others.

Valdez bent down and picked up the ball, giving Ivan applause.

The players applauded, their spirits were high, and they obviously didn't need the coach to mobilize before the game.

The silence of the Nou Camp was broken, as if hesitating, and as if driven by the high-pitched emotions of the players on the field, they clapped their hands.

The applause grew louder and louder.

Ivan is very strange to them, but it does not prevent them from being conquered by the opponent's ball.

They took a fresh look at the Englishman whom they had been laughing at a few seconds earlier.

Guardiola was silent, with deep forehead lines exposed on his forehead, and he looked at the players in front of him with an innocent expression, dispelling the idea of ​​continuing to protest.

He looked at Mourinho, who was sitting comfortably next door, just as the other side turned his head, and the two looked at each other.

The two met each other, and had to show a fake and polite smile at the same time.

Humph.

Gua Shuai secretly said Mourinho's good luck, and was very rude about his negligence towards the players.

If it was him, with such a good seedling in his hands, he felt that the other party would be able to grow up step by step in a safe and sound way.

Sure enough, there are still the most hooligans in Premier League football.

After playing the ball, Ivan nodded to the applauding crowd, returned the ball, and continued to walk in the direction of Inter Milan coach Mourinho to ask for the squad list.

The camera fell on his face, his expression didn't change, except for the wet forehead hair due to exercise.

But the color of his eyes looked soft under the light.

All this shows that the Englishman is in a very good mood.

The people at the scene just clapped their hands, so the mood of the people watching this scene in England is not so simple.

Ivan's kick gave them more hope.

I don't know if Capello watched the game, or if he noticed Ivan.

The Premier League fans are very idle, they were eliminated early, so they have time to watch the live broadcast with peace of mind.

It used to be normal, but now I can no longer be normal.

Especially Chelsea fans, they are more excited than seeing their team score a goal on the field.

What game to watch, and there is no our home team, go to Twitter!

Can't be calm at all!Eager to share our mood at this moment with others!

Then they found that they were not the only ones who were excited. The broadcasted scene simply brought all the news about Aiwen to a climax in this week.

He went up low-key, kicked the ball, went off the field low-key, and continued his duties.

But what he did not keep a low profile is destined to attract much attention.

He left everyone with a bright back, and the red referee uniform on his body gave him a different feeling.

He dyed a dazzling touch of color for the green grassland.

The jersey is as red as flames, and the eyes are as blue as still water.

He walked away calmly, but during his actions, people could feel the heat wave coming from the pavement.

Like rebirth from Nirvana, the return of the king.