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"DeWitt raised the flag decisively, he really has confidence in his eyes!"

Andy was surprised.

The faces of Manchester United players are not very good.

Ferguson also stood on the sidelines, watching the scene coldly.

They are convinced of Ivan's skills, but that doesn't mean they don't have doubts about Ivan's ability to judge.

After all, these are two completely different fields.

Not far away, Thomas Rosicky smiled.

As the "instigator" of offside, the captain of the Czech national team knew very well whether Rooney was offside when he received the ball.

Involuntarily, there was some appreciation in the eyes of Ai Wen.

Even after changing his career, his talent and bold and careful action are still amazing.

It can be seen that he treats the game very rigorously, and he is not directing the game indiscriminately.

His role was adjusted very quickly. In a few months, he hid the aggressiveness of the offensive players and replaced it with the decisiveness and calmness of the referee.

This kind of temperament is simply necessary to become the captain of the national team.

Pity.

However, it is gold, which will shine everywhere.

The Manchester United fans in the stands were restless: "Hey, what happened to the Englishman, who ruined our must-goal goal? If he doesn't come here, we will be 2-1!"

"Is it great just because I was good at playing football before? The problem is that he is probably not as good as me at playing football now!"

"Hahahaha!" A malicious laugh came.

Richard glanced at the message board: "Slow motion can probably tell us whether his judgment is accurate or not."

The dissatisfied fans in front of the TV suddenly fell silent.

The positions of the Arsenal players and Rooney are deliberately marked in slow motion, and a straight line is simulated based on the backmost Arsenal defender.

— Rooney is indeed offside.

They studied it carefully in slow motion two or three times before confirming that Rooney was offside. What did the linesman's eyes grow from?

No, the lineman is their Englishman, Evan DeWitt!

Oh...it's DeWitt, no wonder.

Wait, no, what kind of psychology am I!What's wrong with DeWitt, is DeWitt superhuman?Didn't he grow up drinking water from the same river as us!

It was suffocating.

You both grew up eating dark food, why are you so good!

If you retire, just retire, and continue to crush us as a referee.

Let us ordinary people live!

... No, no, he must be lucky.

Yes, that's right, that's it.

Weber believed in Aiwen as always, and did not have any objections to Aiwen.

Rooney's petulant temper almost ignited himself.Reason told him that it was his little friend, although we haven't played together for a few days...

Ferguson turned around and protested with the new fourth official.

The young man who was originally a substitute assistant referee had no experience, and he suffered all the anger from the "hair dryer" aggrievedly.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, please report it to the FA after the game." The poor fourth official choked out a sentence dryly.

Rooney endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back.

A hand behind him held him firmly.

It's his teammate Ronaldo.

"Don't be impulsive, I also thought it was suspected of offside just now."

"It's almost 90 minutes. It's not only pointless but also a waste of time for you to argue now."

Rooney glared at him, and carefully looked at his righteous teammates a few times, as if he suddenly remembered something and suddenly realized.

He looked at the traitor: "Cris, I didn't expect you to be such a Cris, you let me down so much!"

Ronaldo said innocently: "Hurry up, kick-off, hey, Sir Alex is staring at you."

Facing Ferguson's eyes that seemed to be eating people, the two shook at the same time.So you push me, I push you, each belongs to everyone.

With 3 minutes of extra time in the second half, the two sides fought each other in front of the goal, but they still failed to break through the opponent's goal.

Arsenal's goalkeeper is weaker, but the other players are strong.

In the last minute, the goalkeeper fell down, and the ball was still cleared by the powerful Arsenal defenders.

When Webber blew the whistle for the end of the game, Ronaldo hammered the ground angrily.

What a pity that ball at the end!

Andy was very satisfied with the rhythm of the game: "The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game! The strong match between Manchester United and Arsenal ended with a 1-1 handshake."

"I have to sigh for the tenacity of the young guys at Arsenal. Coach Arsene Wenger is indeed the godfather of young players. Under his leadership, this team is approaching perfection."

Richard also said with emotion: "Yes, they drew the increasingly domineering Red Devils Manchester United. However, Professor Wenger is probably not satisfied enough. Obviously he feels that with the home court advantage, they have absolute certainty of winning."

Andy answered: "It's not just that he is dissatisfied, I think Sir Alex Ferguson is also very angry."

The two laughed together: "Hahahaha, it seems that today's post-match press conference will be very interesting!"

"Let's look forward to it together...huh?"

The camera came to the side of the court.

Ronaldo dragged Rooney, who looked reluctant, and lined up to shake hands with the opposing players and the referee team.

When he held Ivan, Rooney snorted, looked at Ivan with a face of "I'm very angry", and deliberately squeezed the hand he shook.

"..." Ivan raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Rooney, you performed very well today, and I look forward to seeing your handsome figure again."

Rooney didn't come up in one breath.

He performed very well today?He didn't score a single goal today!Both goals that could have been scored were due to so-called offsides!

You... just wait for me, I will study this game carefully when I get back.Even if we are friends, I will never forgive you!

C Luo at the back pushed him, let go quickly, the people behind are waiting for you, and the teammates in front are all gone!It's embarrassing!

"You are behind, Mr. Rooney." Ivan narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled happily, and opened his fingers bit by bit.

The photographer frantically aimed at his face.

message board

"Fuck shit shit shit shit shit!"

"Rooney, why are you holding our little angel's hand for so long!"

"Let go of that Ivan and let me come!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhdhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

"Both of them are him, what's the problem, I think he is also very handsome when he plays the game!"

"...I am really convinced by you group of women who know how to look at faces."

"Bah, bah, get out if you can't stand it, I don't care about it, I don't need you to obey!"

Rooney finally condescended to move forward.

Ronaldo went up next and shook hands with Ivan. He blinked and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Wait for me later, don't go so fast."

Ai Wen was a little puzzled, but nodded in agreement.

Ronaldo smiled brightly and walked to the next handshake partner.

Then he called out to his little friend.

"Hey! Wayne, my friend, wait for me, do me a favor!"

Impatient Rooney turned his head: "What's the matter?"

Ronaldo leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

"When the referee Weber is off the court, you are like this..."

Rooney's eyes widened: "Cristiano Ronaldo!"

"I'm here, I'm here, don't shout so loudly!"

"Help me, buddy, who are we related to?"

Rooney was speechless.

Oh, Ronaldo.

Weber hugged Ivan's shoulder affectionately, and walked back together.

The handsome uncle in England who is a sheriff and a Premier League referee is obviously very satisfied and optimistic about his performance today.

"Is your leg all right. Now those injuries won't come back?"

Weber asked with concern.

"Just running is absolutely no problem." Ivan replied.

Weber nodded, and suddenly turned serious: "Listen, young man, England needs a referee like you. I look forward to the day when you will be on the field and play your own role."

"Thank you for your trust. I am able to perform like this, thanks to your teaching." Ai Wen was referring to the week when they were teachers and students.

Weber laughed heartily and patted him on the shoulder.

He suddenly whispered: "The list of substitute assistant referees for the upcoming UEFA Champions League games has not been fully determined. You have performed well in the past two weeks."

"Thank you for your reminder." Ivan heard Weber's voice, knowing that he was going to recommend him, and thanked him.

Remembering that Ronaldo just told him to walk slowly, he slowed down a little, and glanced back from the corner of his eye.

A somewhat sloppy voice interrupted them.

Standing in front of them was a young man with worrisome hair that was almost a head shorter than them.

He was wearing the No. 10 Manchester United jersey, with reluctance written all over his face.

Seeing them looking over, he spoke bluntly and said to Weber: "Dear Mr. Weber, I am very convinced and respectful of your judgment. I hope to change jerseys with you."

As he spoke, before Wei Bo could speak, he raised his hand and was about to take off his clothes.

puff~

Hahahaha.

Several Arsenal players who were a few positions behind them almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

In fact, they did.

Rooney, your acting skills are really bad, even we can see that you are not sincere, are you here to be funny?

Naturally, Weber also saw that something was wrong with him. He was speechless for a while, stopped Rooney, and politely refused him: "You can find my line judge for a replacement."

Demo ~ When I can't see who your target is.

Webber, who has been struggling for many years and has long been aware of the careful thinking of Premier League players, shook his head and used the excuse to take a step ahead, leaving Ivan who was also shocked by Rooney's embarrassing performance.

Another hand wrapped around his shoulder.

There was a strong smell of perfume mixed with sweat.

Aiwen turned his head, his nose seemed to be immune, but he still wanted to thank him for his insensitivity.

Ronaldo's bright smile appeared in front of his eyes.

"I want to change the jersey with you~" the Portuguese said, pointing to his ill-fitting referee uniform.

"..." This is not mine, how can I exchange it for you?

"Didn't I switch jerseys with you Cris?"

Rooney was very angry when he heard it from the sidelines ╰_╯: "I am your little partner. We used to be England players, the kind who are about to become teammates of the national team. I even did that for the guy who smelled of perfume. A big sacrifice, can your name be so different?!

"No, no, that's different," Ronaldo said seriously, "Is this your first time in the Premier League? I think it's particularly commemorative."

Ai Wen was a little embarrassed: "But these clothes are not mine, I will change them with you next time I wear my own."

"Let's do it now," the Portuguese insisted. "The next time it's your turn to officiate a Manchester United game, I don't know how long you'll have to wait."

Moreover, he plans to leave the Premier League next year, and this year he agreed to stay for another year only under the persuasion of his mentor Ferguson.

The referee's list arrangement is not a team game, and it can always be encountered several times a season.If he is unlucky, he may not have the chance to meet Ivan again this season.

Ai Wen thought it made sense, so he agreed.

"Well, I'll go back and send you one of mine. This one doesn't belong to me, and it's not good to give it to you."

"However, I have a condition."

Portuguese confused: "?"

Alvin gave him a dizzy smile.

Sweet, clean, without any impurities.

"Promise me, next time you meet me on the field, don't wear this brand of perfume."

"..."