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Chapter 55 Sneak attack, what's in the bag(2/2)

After the ball reached the frontcourt, Lacazette headed the ball to Aubameyang!

However, Aubameyang made a mistake in stopping the ball! The ball was cleared out of the baseline!

"Aubameyang...this..."

"I just said that he was back in form, but this stop was simply..."

"Can not bear to look."

Poor Aubameyang, his performance is really a mystery.

"If you continue like this, you will have to find a job in an electronics factory."

Luo Wu continued to take the corner kick, this time with a tactical coordination, the ball was passed to Bellerin, Bellerin knocked it back to Luo Wu, just when Luo Wu was about to pick the ball into the penalty area, Cardiff

City midfielder Lars hit him from the side and knocked Luo Wu out of the sideline!

There was a bang, and countless water splashed up. Luo Wu's whole face was covered in water, and he vomited several times.

The referee immediately ran over and verbally warned Lars, but did not show a yellow card.

"The penalty is a bit loose. This should be able to get a card. Cardiff City's home advantage is reflected. If this was at the Emirates Stadium, the penalty result may be different."

Vice-captain Ramsey immediately ran to the referee to protest, thinking that the referee should take out the card, but the referee ignored him, and then Mkhitaryan also chased him and surrounded the referee.

The referee still ignored him.

Fortunately, Luo Wu patted his butt and stood up, seemingly uninjured.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he placed the ball at the foul spot.

As long as he wasn't injured, everything was fine! He squinted his eyes and stared at the goal. He only had Ezerich in his eyes.

There is no doubt that after the referee's whistle sounded, Luo Wu thought about shooting!

Because the angle was too small, Cardiff City only lined up a human wall of two people, just as a formality.

But just because it was just a form, Luo Wu's vision was quite broad.

Then, he made a very bold decision.

In the penalty area, teammates were busy fighting with their opponents, but none of them rushed into the small penalty area. Cardiff City goalkeeper Ezeridge stood at the front point, guarding the near corner. He probably thought that Luo Wu would choose to shoot the near corner again.

, he must not let Luo Wu steal the chicken, nine times out of ten, Luo Wu will still shoot the elevator ball!

He guessed half right.

Yes, I was only half right.

When Luo Wu made a move, he realized that he was a fool.

By the time he reacted and wanted to move to the center, the ball had already flown to the back point in a beautiful arc!

Not a fucking elevator ball!

Not so close!

But a curve ball! A scimitar! The ball flew to the far corner!

"ah!"

He let out a cry of sorrow, but still used all his strength to jump up and fly backwards.

At this time, he was really annoyed as to why his parents didn't make his arms longer so that he couldn't reach the ball.

The ball finally got into the upper left corner of the goal.

Ezerich fell to the ground in despair, and finally hit the turf heavily.

There was a click, and he felt that the bones in his shoulder were torn. Because he was too focused on the ball, he did not take protective measures when he fell.

It looked like he was injured.

"goooooal!"

"goooooooooal!"

"goooooooooooooooal!"

"Woohoo, the perfect full moon scimitar."

"Luo's idea was great. He deceived everyone, and Ezeridge was also deceived. He probably thought Luo wanted to shoot an elevator ball, but Luo hit an elevator ball and sneaked in behind the ball."

"This goal is more beautiful than the round-moon scimitar that David Beckham scored back then. Ah, I can't remember which team it was against?" Lineker touched his head and felt that he

Is it because of cerebral thrombosis that my memory is so bad?

"The ball you are talking about was taken on the right side of the penalty area, right?" Ferdinand didn't remember it clearly. When he came to Manchester United, Beckham was no longer at Manchester United.

"But I think Luo's free kick is better because the distance is farther, the angle is smaller, and the kick is more ruthless!"

"This sneak attack can give you 110 points!"

After scoring the goal, Luo Wu shrugged and stood there with open arms to receive hugs and celebrations from his teammates.

Not that excited.

But Ezeridge, who was still lying on the goal line, did raise an arm and wave it with difficulty.

"Substitute!"

"Substitute!"

"I'm injured!"

The tragedy was that Ezeridge not only failed to save Luo Wu's shot, but also injured himself.

"Oh haha,"

"Ezerich was injured, and the stretcher went in. This scenario is completely unimaginable."

"Then he becomes the loser. He only persisted for less than half an hour, and the winner is decided."

"It also means he won't be able to date after the game."

Poor Ezerich, such a tragedy.

"Lo!"

"Lo!"

"Lo!"

The whole place was cheering Luo Wu's name.

He meant what he said, he said he wanted to level the Cardiff City Stadium, then level the Cardiff City Stadium.

He scored two goals.

And the time had only reached the 30th minute. With Cardiff City scoring one goal first, Arsenal chased two goals in a row.

"Leo, what do you think the score will be?"

"Will it be more than 5 balls?"

"Five goals is standard for Arsenal."

"It depends on how Luo performs. I think after Ezerich goes down, Luo may not be so fierce. After all, it was Ezeridge who stimulated him."

"In this kind of weather, I think the swordsman should stop, otherwise the players will be easily injured. Maybe at the end of the first half, Ronaldo will have completed his mission. If I were Emery, I would replace him as soon as possible."

"He has now scored 9 goals on the scorer list, far ahead of other shooters. This year's top scorer is basically in his possession."
Chapter completed!
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