Is the hidden protagonist of the whole game!
"It's so sweet that it makes my heart flutter." This was the unanimous thought in the minds of the female fans when the camera shifted to Ivan's direction.
Ivan didn't smile, but he showed his dimples! !
He definitely wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to hold it back! ! ! Laugh if you want to. How can you be so cute when you are serious?
Wow, how can you be so charming! And that look of yours, as if you were about to laugh but not yet, with your long eyelashes trembling, it tickles our hearts, but you are not responsible for helping us relieve the itch!
As a referee, don't you know that you are committing a foul?
What? Where do these rules come from? We make the rules!
Your existence is a foul! You annoying little sweetie!
Abramovich, slightly satisfied with the goal, nodded and his eyes fell on the TV screen, on the player who he had not spent any purchase cost on but who made him a lot of money.
He looked at the pure black referee sportswear with large blank areas on it that Ivan was wearing, his eyes shining with brilliance.
At this time, even the Chelsea players on the field were celebrating with the rhythmic singing.
The audience in front of the TV were almost dying of laughter.
What the hell, what the hell are you guys doing holding hands?
What the hell, why are you comparing horns? Do you think everyone is Ivan? And you're trying to be cute. It's really an eyesore!
Damn, be serious, that’s enough, there are only 10 of you now...that goalkeeper, yes, Cech, that’s you, why are you running out? Get back here! This is not the last round of the league! Can you save some energy to continue the game?
Damn, Clattenburg is getting impatient!
“Beep!!!” There are still several minutes of extra time, don’t waste his time!
After Chelsea scored another goal, the fighting spirit of Stoke City players seemed to be shattered. They returned to their positions dejectedly, waiting for the kick-off from the center circle.
After running for more than 80 minutes, many players were almost exhausted. However, when they were ready to kick off, they found that the referee, who had run more than any of them, still didn't seem to be breathing hard!
The thoughts of Stoke City players who have never come into contact with Clattenburg: Oh shit! Is this the legendary Mark who can’t run away? !
The referee still looked confident that this game could be even more exciting. Not to mention running for another 10 minutes, he looked radiant as if he would continue to referee the next game!
The referee doesn’t feel tired, so why should they give up?
It’s not like they haven’t tried to score in the last few minutes of the game!
Andy: "There is not much time left in the game, but Stoke City can still try again. According to statistics, Chelsea players ran almost twice as much as Stoke City in this half hour - there is no way, they are one man short, and all players need to participate more actively in defense."
Richard: "Yes, Chelsea's players have reached their limit and their quota of substitutions has been used up."
Stoke City players cheered up and sped up, trying to seize this opportunity.
Apparently, the other players' panting and sweating appearance also gave them similar thoughts!
Chelsea players are already very tired!
When they are sure that the ball will not reach their side, they rarely run without the ball.
The game went into extra time.
Cech bent his knees and put his hands on them. The muscles in his back, waist and legs tensed at the same time.
Sweat flowed out of his slightly wet helmet and slid down his cheeks. But he didn't wipe it, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to these small details.
In the distance, Stoke City players are dribbling the ball towards this side with all their might!
Chelsea's only three remaining defenders can't keep up the physical strength! Makelele, Lampard, Terry, they are gritting their teeth to defend!
Irwin followed the ball closely along the sideline. After this period of recovery training, his physical strength is still able to keep up.
Stoke City passed the ball and it was kicked into the penalty area!
Clattenburg also started to sprint, he needed to be closer to see more clearly!
All the fans at the scene stood up. In the last two or three minutes, even though they had basically secured the victory, they couldn't help but be attracted by a threatening shot!
Such a good Blues team, with so many great players, actually had such a hard time playing against a newly promoted team from the bottom of the Premier League!
Even if whether the ball goes in or not has no effect on the final outcome of the game, it is of course better not to go in!
A series of battles between the goalkeeper, defenders and forwards unfolded in front of the goal.
After saving the ball, Cech fell to the ground due to inertia.
He couldn't hold the ball!
The ball fell not far from him.
He quickly rolled and crawled to reach the ball.
Stoke City players' eyes lit up.
The Chelsea players were shocked.
Go get that ball!
run! rush! Kick!
Bang!
The Stoke City striker collided with Terry, the former staggered and fell in front of Cech.
Cech: “…” His eyes fell on the ball that was pressed under the opponent's palm.
What the hell? ! You, a forward, held the ball with your hands!
In a flash, their eyes met, and they saw a glance that lasted for a lifetime.
I can tell from your eyes that you are a scumbag.
The Stoke City striker quickly withdrew his hand and subconsciously turned back to look at Clattenburg.
He needed to make sure the game was paused.
Cech secretly exhaled, withdrew his hand, and let the Stoke City striker who lost his balance fall completely on the ball.
Under normal circumstances, he would definitely hold the ball tightly, but this striker was really prone to falling, and Cech was just about to pull him up and get the ball.
You have one hand on the ball, and you can still continue kicking?
Little guy, I'll teach you how to fall!
Great, the game is almost over. 3-1 is not bad either. Ignoring the penalty, his performance in this game was truly amazing!
He suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.
Not far away, Ivan's facial expression was on the verge of cracking.
He was about to lose his cool image.
Are you a fool! ! The referee didn't stop the game, so the game is still going on! ! !
When Krattenberg arrived, he probably didn't see clearly what was happening in front of him. He only saw two groups of people falling in the penalty area, but many people's movements seemed to have been paused.
They turned back at the same time and asked (told) him with their eyes whether the game should be suspended.
Isn't it obvious!
The forward's hand touched the ball!
Even though he fell on the ball and no penalty was required, it should still be considered a failure of the attack!
Many Chelsea players wiped their faces, thinking that the next thing they would hear should be the whistle at the end of the game.
Terry, who had just gotten up, was more experienced. He felt something was wrong. The referee might have hesitated or something and didn't blow the whistle at all!
The whistle wasn't blown, so why do you look like the game is over, Cech? !
Terry opened his mouth, wanting to loudly remind him not to let his guard down.
However, it seemed too late, and Terry didn't have time to say the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Clattenburg was behind them, signaling that the game should continue!
The Stoke City striker reacted quickly, his body seemed to be suddenly wound up, he jumped up from the ground in an instant and kicked the ball towards the goal!
Cech suddenly froze!
The net created waves of goals.
Cech:? ? ?
Terry:! ! !
Ivan: ...
Chelsea players: …
Everyone swallowed hard.
Turning again, he looked at Clattenburg.
The latter raised his hand to look at his watch, waved to indicate that the goal was valid, then put the whistle in his mouth and blew a melodious and suffocating whistle!
The game is over!
Clattenburg was very satisfied with his refereeing in this game.
This is another judgment that deserves to be written into the textbooks. He personally taught the novice referees through his actions how to enforce the law when encountering a difficult team!
Clattenburg put away his whistle and prepared to return the borrowed red and yellow cards to the fourth official.
The author has something to say: Chelsea: Author, have you forgotten something?
Author: What did I forget?
Chelsea fans: Where’s Alvin as promised for the post-match carnival? Just gone like that?
Author: (￣_￣ ) Who told you to be so dramatic? It’s 12,000 now, waiting for the next chapter.
Little Angel Alvin (raising paw): What are you celebrating? Why take me? This is so scary, can I just slip away quietly?
Cech and others smiled maliciously: Hehehe.
Referee Fu Ivan (expressionless): Haha. →_→
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