Luo Wu would never have thought that his half-court training ground could attract attention in three Asian countries.

Japanese, South Korea, and Chinese fans are paying attention. It is just because an intern reporter made a wrong report.

At this time, the first half of the thirty-minute training was over. Luo Wu had just walked off the court and was stopped by the intern just now.

Today, the Kearney training base is not closed, so journalists and audiences can come in at will, but Arsenal's performance over the years is really not enough, and its attractiveness has dropped significantly.

Even local reporters don’t like to come, so they all went to Chelsea or Tottenham next door because there is more traffic there.

“$yw#t.”

"￥(%@&^)." The intern, who was about the same size as Luo Wu, greeted Luo Wu enthusiastically.

but,

Luo Wu couldn't understand a word.

What birds are singing?

It sounds like Japanese.

Yes, I can't understand it, but the pronunciation is like Japanese.

“@(…@…*)”

Luo Wu quickly raised his hand, "Sorry, can you speak English? I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Nani?" The intern reporter looked confused and a little annoyed.

As a Japanese, you actually said you don’t understand what I said? Are you still Japanese? It’s too much and you’re not patriotic at all. Did you forget that you were Japanese when you went to England to play football?

But the intern still suppressed his anger and organized his language again in English, but he did not have the friendly greetings before: "The goal just now was quite beautiful. Have you ever thought that he could gain a foothold in the first team of Arsenal because of his good performance?"

"Oh, so that's what it means." Luo Wu then suddenly realized and patted his chest, "Of course, I can definitely gain a foothold in Arsenal."

"Yo Xi!" Seeing Luo Wu so confident, the intern's mood finally improved a lot. "Our domestic fans are looking forward to you being able to play for Arsenal and be able to achieve greater success than your predecessors Ryo Miyachi and Junichi Inamoto!"

"What?"

"What did you say just now?"

Luo Wu’s turn is confused. When did I become a Japanese? What bullshit senior, Liang Miyashi and Junichi Inamoto?

The intern could only repeat it again.

Luo Wu confirmed this time, Damn, this guy treats himself as a Japanese player.

Then he smiled sly at the intern:

"terribly sorry,"

"I'm a Chinese player."

"You've found the wrong person."

The pronunciation in English is very standard and the pronunciation is very clear, so it is impossible for the intern to not hear it clearly.

He looked surprised, "You...you said, aren't you Asano Takuma?"

"Then you...who are you?"

"I am Luo Wu." Luo Wu was very satisfied with the guy's reaction, patted him on the shoulder and turned around and left.

Baga!

Baga!

Baga!

The intern reporter was shy, shocked and angry!

He is not Asano Takuma, his name is Luo Wu? Where is Asano Takuma?!

Today I am going to follow up and report on Takuma Asano, but I ended up reporting a Chinese player?

Oh my God, this is a mistake...

The news has been posted, what should I do?

With a panic, he quickly searched around, hoping to find Takuma Asano, otherwise he would not be able to explain it today. If you want to blame, Luo Wu also has an oriental face, and his size is similar to Takuma Asano, so he recognized the wrong person.

Finally, the intern saw Takuma Asano on the bench and hid in the corner in great frustration...

And Luo Wu has returned to the team.

“Hi, Luo Wu,”

"Come here."

Head coach Emery shouted at Luo Wu.

Luo Wu was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Emery really called him, and he walked over calmly.

"Boss!"

Emery flips open the tactical board, "You can change into a yellow vest later,"

"But I need you to appear in the left forward position. Of course, after you break through the ball, you can continue to play as the left winger. Do you understand what I mean? Either you cross and look for the forward, or you continue to cut into the penalty area."

After Emery said this, Luo Wu immediately understood what it meant and directly changed from a substitute to a main force.

Is this the yellow vest that symbolizes the main force?

It's too simple, right?

He didn't know that Emery is a good-looking woman now, and she can't find anyone to find her. Why not just give Luo Wu a chance?

"But... boss, I'm not very suitable to play left frontman."

!

Emery's brows immediately frowned. Is this kid, will he violate my first tactical command?

But after thinking about it, it seems a bit of a waste to let him play on the left back. After all, he has strong breakthrough ability, and the closer he gets to the goal, the better.

"All right,"

"Then how about you playing right winger?"

He quickly changed his mind.

Because he thought of Aubameyang who had wasted n opportunities.

"Emeric, you pull to the left winger." He didn't even look at Aubameyang, so he arranged a new position for Aubameyang. In the first half, Aubameyang and Lacazette played double striker were not effective, and neither of them scored a goal.

Now Emery suddenly remembered that Wenger arranged Aubameyang as the left winger last season, and it worked well, so he just followed suit.

In this way, the forward configuration is very clear. Aubameyang plays as the left winger, center Lacazette, and right winger is Luo Wu.

"Hiss~"

"This guy..."

"Is this the main lineup?"

"God..." Ivobi, who was sitting in the distance, was almost angry and breathed out a breath of old blood. He had been in Arsenal for so many years and had almost no chance to play on the main side. Luo Wu, who has just arrived here for less than an hour, can actually partner with Aubameyang and Lacazette?

bullshit! Although Nketia, who was beside her, had already run over ten thousand grass mud horses in her heart...

"Brother, this is not fair."

"What should we do."

What can I do? Nkatia's mind was messy. This was not a fight. Just kill the other party. She had to kick him to a higher level than that guy. Now it was obvious that in the heart of head coach Emery, Luo Wu was much awesome than them.

If it really doesn't work, it's better to seek a transfer while there is still time?

There was also silence on the bench.

The Japanese Takuma Asano and the intern who had just raised some strength also heard it, and both of them looked at Luo Wu.

intern:

"Nani?!"

"That Chinese?"

"Baga!"

“This is not fair.”

"Why do you treat this way?"

"No, I want to give justice to you,"

"I want the whole world to know that you are being treated unfairly here!"
Chapter completed!