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Chapter 196: Animal Waist

"That bastard is so crazy!"

"Extremely arrogant!"

"I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!"

Faced with Luo Wu's shut-up gesture, the Manchester United fans in the stands became emotional. They were furious, clenched their fists, and wanted to jump on the court and beat him up.

once Upon a time.

How dare anyone be so presumptuous at Old Trafford?!

No!

Never!

Luo Wu was the first.

The camera showed Sir Alex Ferguson in the stands. Sir Alex's face turned purple and the little red flower on his chest was trembling.

That means his body is also shaking.

That night in 2011 came to his mind...

Seven years ago at Wembley Stadium, Barcelona extinguished Ferguson's revenge flames with a hearty 3:1. This was the second time Barcelona won the Big Ear Cup in three years, and the souls they killed were all

Red Devil.

At that time, Manchester United reached three Champions League finals in four years, which is a legendary history. However, except for defeating Chelsea on penalty kicks in Moscow in 2008, they lost to Barcelona in 2009 and 2011. Especially the Champions League final in 2011.

Sir Alex Ferguson's trembling hands on the bench were full of helplessness and unwillingness, which is a pain that Manchester United fans will never forget in their lifetime.

Now, this feeling comes again.

It’s just that the person who gave him this feeling was Luo Wu, whom he liked!

In front of Luo Wu, Manchester United's players seemed like they didn't know how to play football.

helpless.

His heart was filled with a feeling of helplessness.

My blood pressure has increased a lot.

As for head coach Mourinho?

He stood in the command area with his legs spread apart and his hands on his hips, his whole figure motionless like a sculpture.

The eyes are very empty.

He couldn't even hear his own breathing.

My whole body was numb.

today,

I'm afraid it's not really Luo Wu's fault.

If I really lose the game, I might be dismissed from get out of class...

But Mourinho doesn't want to get out of class.

Luo Wu, thank you for your kindness, just don’t want it anymore!

"What a failure. Fellaini really hurt Manchester United after he came here."

"Ronaldo has already scored a hat-trick. If he keeps playing like this, he will continue to score goals. Mourinho quickly thinks of a way. Is there anything else that can limit Ronaldo's performance? If the bus tactics don't work, how about attacking out?" Ferdinand was anxious.

He is not the only one who is anxious. Which Manchester United person is not anxious?

Facing an invincible and omnipotent Luo Wu, what should I do if I can't restrain him even though I try my best?

Even God doesn't know.

Because he is God himself!

"Attack it?"

Owen shook his head and disagreed with Ferdinand's idea.

"Manchester United doesn't have what Tottenham has. Tottenham has Kane and Son Heung-min, what does Manchester United have? There are only a few young people, I can't believe it. I think Mourinho's tactics are quite successful so far, just play like this

, it’s still 50-50, but we need to work harder defensively.”

But many Manchester United players are doubting their lives. There were quite a few people who were humiliated by Luo Wu just now.

Fellaini.

Bailey.

Smolin.

Pogba.

De Gea!

Almost half the team was eliminated.

Can you not doubt life?

beep,

The referee's whistle sounded.

Bring them back to reality.

Then Mourinho's voice rang loudly from the sidelines. He also regained his senses, and then clapped his hands to inspire his seemingly distant disciples.

"It's just a draw."

"You've done a great job!"

"come on!"

No matter how much dissatisfaction you have in your heart, you have to talk about it after halftime.

There are still about fifteen minutes left before halftime.

The game resumes again.

After receiving the ball, Fellaini no longer dared to be careless and quickly passed it to his teammate Herrera.

Herrera did not dare to stick to the ball too much and immediately transferred it to Pogba.

Pogba was still able to stabilize his morale, keep the ball under his feet, but was not in a hurry to pass it out. When Saka came up, he turned 180 degrees to pull the ball and kicked the ball back to Smalling.

But Smalling, like other teammates, immediately passed the ball straight to Fellaini.

Dry!

Why are you back again?

Fellaini didn't want to stick to the ball, and he had everything to do with the next two goals he conceded. Fortunately, he saw Lingard and immediately stepped forward.

Lingard's running ability is very strong, and no one blocks him when he gets the ball.

But after he turned around, Luo Wu's figure appeared in front of him.

He hesitated for a moment, then decisively rushed forward with the ball.

After all, I saw that there was a large space behind Luo Wu. If I could get past Luo Wu, I might create an opportunity.

That's what he thought.

It's easy to get past Luo Wu!

Although not as awesome as Luo Wu.

But you can definitely eat him with speed!

Lingard is still quite confident.

clatter!

A big step forward.

Ta-ta!

Then he dribbled the ball in two consecutive small steps to approach Luo Wu.

The left shoulder suddenly sank to the left, pretending to break through from the left, then forced a change of direction, and spiked the ball to break through from the right.

It's really fast!

But when he made these moves, Luo Wu remained unmoved and was not deceived by his fake moves at all. He pressed his feet hard on the turf and was already ready to run back.

No matter which way Lingard changes direction, all he wants to do is run back immediately.

Then look for opportunities to get close to Lingard. As long as he can make physical contact with Lingard, he can trigger the [Dog Skin Plaster] skill, and then there is a high probability of grabbing the ball.

Lingard never expected that when he rushed over with the ball, Luo Wu was running back almost at the same time, almost running shoulder to shoulder with him!

sh-it!

Lingard had an idea and immediately swung his body and hit Luo Wu with his left shoulder, trying to knock Luo Wu away.

But Luo Wu also thought so, and he also used force and hit Lingard in the opposite direction.

Duang!

Shoulders bumped shoulders, then separated immediately.

But Lingard stumbled, lost his balance, and could no longer control the ball.

Luo Wu, on the other hand, had nothing wrong with him!

"Walter?"

"No way?!"

"Linggard can't hit Ronaldo? Oh my god, how is that possible!"

Luo Wu caught up with the ball, made a Marseille spin, and immediately dodged past Martial!

Still controlling the ball steadily.

Impossible, absolutely impossible! After Lingard stood firm, he looked at Luo Wu in disbelief.

His teammates looked at him with disdain.

"This performance,"

"It's like a beast's waist. It's too scary. You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. Is this guy going to let anyone live?"

"It's too strong, really too strong."

"If a forward these days can't play as a defensive midfielder, would he be embarrassed to say he is a forward?"

"Have times changed?"

Owen sighed repeatedly.

Luo Wu had already dribbled the ball past the center arc.

He is about to launch an attack!


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