Chapter 24 Drawing for You



The Stoke City players pushed and shoved, refusing to budge: "We tackled the ball! He fell on his own!"

Ivan was standing on the sidelines, and although his vision was blocked, his dynamic vision helped him. The Stoke City defender touched the ball before he touched the player, so it was not a foul at all, let alone a penalty or a red card.

I just don't know if the referee saw it clearly. If he asks him, he will tell him the truth. However, if Clattenburg also saw it clearly and Drogba still couldn't get up, it would be Chelsea that got the card.

The camera turned to Clattenburg, who looked like he was saying, "Don't bother me, I know what's going on." He blew the whistle and signaled all the players to disperse.

He ran to Drogba and told him to get up quickly and continue the game.

Barak was very dissatisfied: "How could you do this? This is a dangerous move!"

Clattenburg looked at him and ignored him. He said to Drogba who was lying on the ground, "If you feel uncomfortable, call the team doctor. If you are fine, get up. Otherwise, I will be rude."

Drogba's face turned red and he got up unwillingly.

There was a huge booing at Stamford Bridge, expressing anger at Clattenburg's decision. They only saw Drogba fall in the penalty area, but Clattenburg was indifferent!

Corner kick.

Chelsea players crowded in front of the goal with dissatisfaction, and their tall and strong figures made their presence very noticeable.

Stoke City players were unwilling to fall behind, they were full of fighting spirit, and the referee's decisive decision gave them a shot in the arm!

Richard said: "Drogba takes the penalty, he kicks it!"

The players jumped up one after another to reach the flying ball.

In the rush to be the first, they can’t help but make small movements with their hands.

Andy was excited: "Makelele! Header!! The ball goes in!!!"

"This ball is fine, Chelsea leads Stoke City 1-0!"

The Chelsea players hugged each other excitedly, venting the anger in their hearts.

Drogba thought for a moment and asked Terry, "Captain, should we take Ivan with us?"

Terry glared at him: "Of course not! He is the referee now! You can do whatever you want after the game, but not now!"

The Chelsea players shrugged regretfully, okay.

They then conveyed a wave of joy to Alvin with their eyes.

Ivan, who was receiving the attention of his former teammates, had no time to react before his attention was attracted by the changes in the opposite stands.

The cheers at Stamford Bridge were heard a few seconds late, and suddenly a huge poster was raised in the stands opposite Alvin.

The photographer was very excited because he had new material to shoot.

"What is this? Oh, that's Alvin DeWitt on the poster!"

The TV screen was dominated by the painting.

The Ivan on the left is wearing Chelsea's No. 29 jersey and running with the ball, while the Ivan on the right is dressed differently, wearing referee black and holding a whistle to his mouth.

There was a line of big words written below:

"This ball is dedicated to you! Our little angel forever!!"

The TV screen jumped the next second, and the protagonist of the poster appeared in front of all the TVs in the streets and alleys that were broadcasting the Premier League live.

Irving's fans are looking forward to seeing his signature sweet smile.

But he didn't. He still had that indifferent expression, no trace of a frown on the corners of his mouth, no dimples, and his eyes were calm without any ripples.

Only when he noticed the camera turned towards him did he nod slightly towards it.

Message Board

"I, I thought he would laugh, is it because he doesn't like this gift?"

"I don't think so. He just didn't finish the game."

"Yeah, have you forgotten the last game? His expression didn't change until Webber blew the whistle to end the game."

"He must be very happy in his heart, but his principles don't allow him to show it."

"He's always so serious, sob."

"In fact, he used to be like this. I don't know if you noticed, but every time he was dribbling the ball or shooting free throws, he had no expression."

"To correct the above person, there was a pattern at that time. If he suddenly had no expression on his face, there was an 80% chance that the next ball would go in."

"Now that you mention it, I remember it too!"

"Terrible Ivan! Terrible data!"

“But it’s inexplicably touching.”

"It sounds terrible. How can I like someone for no apparent reason?"

"+1."

"I like him more like this look. When he's serious, he's so handsome that I can't even close my legs!!"

“I like every side of him!”

"Girlfriend fans, go!"

"Wow, I really want to go there, but the tickets have already sold out!"

"Me too! If I had known I wouldn't have sold the rest of my tickets!"

Whether it was the fans at the scene or the fans watching on TV, they were all very happy.

Christmas is coming, and many people have spare time to watch football games happily.

With such a good atmosphere, they naturally appreciate the fans' kindness.

But then a discordant whistle sounded.

Everyone's attention was drawn back to the field.

Clattenburg's strong performance brought back the attention of the entire stadium!

In front of Stoke City's goal, a Stoke City midfielder fell to the ground.

He held his head and groaned in pain.

Andy immediately dutifully explained the scene to everyone: "Oh, when Makelele jumped just now, he also jumped with him, right next to him. He might have hit his head when competing for the header."

Richard: "No, the slow motion shows that Makelele seemed to hit him with his arm, but he probably didn't mean to do it."

“This should be a reasonable collision.”

Clattenburg didn't think so. He thought it was a dangerous move. He warned Makelele to be more restrained, otherwise he would be punished next time.

The fans watching on TV could see the game clearly because of the replays. So far, Clattenburg has been acting normal and has not shown his true colors.

Many fans of other clubs who had grudges with this magical referee were surprised and wondered if Clattenburg had changed his character.

"The first half of the game is coming to an end. I wonder if the players on both sides can make any breakthroughs?" Andy expressed his anticipation.

Since Chelsea scored a goal, the situation seemed to be opened up. Chelsea players gradually found their rhythm and they became more and more confident as they played!

Cech stood there with his hands on his hips, bored. Throughout the first half, he had almost no chance to show his face.

The message board laughed:

“Hahahaha, did you see Cech’s expression?”

“I have taken a screenshot and made it into an emoticon.”

"Cech: Life is hopeless.jpg."

"I seemed to see Cech's inner thoughts: My friends, come and play with me~"

"Pfft, this turbulent tilde~"

"Our Ivan is a little far away from him. He can't even visit his old friends to relieve his boredom. Hahaha. He's even worse off than us."

The author has something to say: Everyone sitting in a row: Why hasn’t the author arrived yet? Is it because she is lazy and doesn’t want to interview because it’s the weekend?

Author (excited): Ahhhhhhh, I got it!

Guti: As someone who understands women fairly well, I looked at the calendar yesterday and found that today is Double Eleven, which is a very special day for every Chinese woman.

Cassie: Yes, it was a shopping day.

Ramos: Ah, I checked too. It’s a pity that we don’t have this festival. I also want to have fun shopping.

Author (handing over the microphone): I'll give you a chance and 10 euros, what would you buy?

Cech: Buy me a helmet cleaner.

Terry: Buy a book.

Irwin: Buy a bag of whistles.

C Ronaldo: Buy a bottle of hair spray?

Ozil (pouting): Buy a VPN. I heard there are a lot of my fans in China, and they said they want to suck me up.

Ramos: →_→

Pepe: →_→

Kaka::)

Toni (blushing): Can I keep it?

Ramos (frozen): I heard from the author and readers that you can get a penalty kick for topping up your phone bill? Can I use it to top up my phone bill?

Cassie: I want to buy a piece of twine.

Author: Why buy hemp rope (⊙o⊙?)

Casillas: Tie up Ramos and fix him to the goalpost = =

Ramos: QVQ

Messi: Buy a Band-Aid.

Author: Then you can buy a dozen. Why?

Messi (unhappy): I fell down and the referee didn’t give me a kiss, so I couldn’t stand up.

Everyone: →_→

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