At three o'clock in the afternoon, the orange Arsenal bus drove outside Stamford Bridge Stadium.
The bus seemed to be driving into a blue ocean. This is the home stadium of Chelsea, and blue is definitely the main color.
Small patches of red are mixed in, interspersed with hesitant blue. Among the blue, number 7 is spread across the square, which is the jersey of Chelsea fans wearing their number one star.
On Arsenal's side, it's all No. 10.
Some people even held up a huge poster with Luo Wu's face on it.
Now Luo Wu has become their king.
Sky Sports reporters conducted live coverage at the scene.
"Tsk, tsk,"
"All Arsenal people have regarded the Chinese as their hope."
"It's no wonder they are so crazy. After all, after Henry leaves, no one can really carry Arsenal, not even Van Persie."
"Now, they feel their time is coming."
"If they can beat Chelsea at Stamford Bridge this afternoon and the Chinese continue to perform well, it means they really have the strength."
"If they are knocked back to their original form by Arsenal? Then it means that their joy is in vain."
"The whole of England is watching this heavyweight match."
"Follow Luo Wu."
"There's still half an hour before the game starts..."
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In the visiting team's dressing room, Emery gave a passionate speech.
"man,"
"We beat the defending champions last week,"
"We can beat Chelsea this week too,"
"It's time to prove we are the best in the Premier League,"
"We have nothing to fear,"
"We are bound to win!"
"Arsenal is invincible!"
"The glory of the London derby belongs to Arsenal!"
…
Then the starting players were kicked out of the locker room.
Guys filed out one by one, but they didn't expect that Chelsea players were already standing in the tunnel waiting for them with murderous looks.
Luo Wu was the last to walk out of the locker room and noticed the unkind looks from many Chelsea players.
Jorginho and Kanter immediately locked onto him.
Luo Wu met their gazes, and the corners of his mouth curved.
"Have you washed yourself?"
??
Jorginho and Kanter looked at each other, neither understanding what he meant.
Azar stood behind them and said: "He means to tell you to clean up, and he will fuck you in a while, cough cough."
"sh—it!"
Even Kanter, who has always been quiet, couldn't help but curse.
"I won't let you succeed."
"Just wait and see."
"I will make your life worse than death."
"Kneel down and beg for mercy."
"I will break his leg in two!" Jorginho also gritted his teeth.
Luo Wu, on the other hand, walked past them with his chin raised and ignored them at all.
The other two teammates, Louis and Rudiger, were following behind the crowd, with the former muttering in a low voice: "Man, we must be focused enough,"
"We can't just count on Kante and Jorginho. If he rushes over, we will close the door and defend as soon as possible..."
Arsenal (4231): Cech; Bellerin, Papastathopoulos, Mustafi, Monreal; Guendouzi, Torreira, Mkhitaryan, Ramsey, Ronaldo
Wu; Lacazette.
The scene at Stamford Bridge is still blue.
The cheers of Chelsea fans were deafening, overwhelming the red Arsenal fans. Arsenal fans only bought 3,000 tickets today, which was obviously not enough to cause harm to Chelsea fans.
However, Arsenal, who played away from home today, wore yellow jerseys and did not match the colors of the fans' jerseys.
Arsenal fans took the lead in shouting Luo Wu's name in order to shout as loudly as possible.
"luo!"
"luo!"
"luo!"
It is very similar to the war cry during a battlefield confrontation, full of a sense of power.
How could Chelsea fans lose the battle? They immediately shouted for Hazard and quickly suppressed it.
Azar glanced at Luo Wu subconsciously.
He was actually in the worst mood. During the previous press conference, Azar was criticized and despised by reporters, who thought he was inferior to Luo Wu.
Thinking that his foot skills were too far behind Luo Wu, he got mad and left, but he still couldn't accept it. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't accept it. Now he just wanted to get on the green field right away and prove himself.
Luo Wu did not observe Hazard's eyes. He was following Ramsey and instead looked at the huge banner in the northwest stand.
His portrait is so big, it reminds me of the time I used to sit in the stands and pull the idol banner together.
Unexpectedly, one day he would become a star.
"Luowu,"
"Luo Wu started today,"
"Can he continue to perform well today?"
"Fans all over China are watching him."
"There are currently 25 million online fans waiting in front of the live broadcast room."
"Two hours later, another Chinese player made his debut in La Liga. Voure's performance at Espanyol is also worthy of attention."
Yes, La Liga also starts tonight. Wu Lei is also going to appear.
The Espanyol that Voure joined is a Chinese-funded team, and Voure has a good chance of starting.
Of course, the popularity is much lower than that of Luo Wu. Because Luo Wu came out of the blue, Luo Wu has almost no popularity.
There's no comparison.
"Okay, the referee's whistle sounds, Chelsea kicks off first!"
"Pedro on the right took the ball. It seemed that he had no confidence. Facing Monreal, he chose to pass back."
"Barkley passed back to Jorginho, who passed to Luiz, but Lacazette pressed hard and the ball went to the right."
"Arsenal came forward."
"Chelsea is still in possession of the ball and is not in a hurry."
"But Hazard asked for the ball and no one passed it to him."
Chelsea passed the ball continuously in the backcourt and did not advance forward.
This is different from Chelsea last season, who played with possession. This is a new change brought by new coach Sarri.
Instead, it was an Arsenal player who committed the foul first. Lacazette in front pulled down Kante who was in possession of the ball.
Although Kanter is not very impressive, his footwork is actually very stable and his falls are realistic. As a result, Lacazette actually received a yellow card.
Chelsea free kick.
Hazard touched the ball for the first time and quickly knocked the ball to Jorginho. However, Hazard thought Jorginho would pass the ball back to him, but Jorginho passed the ball back to Luiz.
?
Wodefake!
Azar's face was as dark as pig liver, which was a bit intolerable.
This ball should be passed back...
I can't understand.
But since the arrival of new coach Sarri, the entire tactical style has changed. In the past, Chelsea tried their best to push forward, but now they just pass back when there is nothing. What Sarri said is to control the ball...
Although Sarri praised him in front of the media, he was not happy when he played football.
This bad old man!
However, the ball was still at the feet of the Chelsea people, and finally it was at the feet of Morata. Morata tried to rely on Mustafi to turn around, but the result was unreliable and he finally lost the ball.
Ramsey got the ball.
Da~
The ball was stuffed at Luo Wu's feet!
"coming!"
"he came!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wu ran back a step, turned his back to Kanter, but directly knocked the ball back.
Kanter was about to press on, but Luo Wu passed the ball back to Guendouzi?
"Xu~"
"Xu~"
"Xu~"
There was a moment of boos in the stands.
What Chelsea fans said was exactly what Kante was thinking at this time.
That's it?
That's it?
What about the promised duel?
Can,
He ignored it for two seconds and then saw Guendouzi stuffing the ball back to Luo Wu, and I had already turned around!
This is different.
Luo Wu's ability to take the ball from the front is definitely different from holding the ball with his back!
Kanter was still careless. When he tried to pounce, Luo Wu's feet moved first. I quickly moved to the right. Kanter was still pulled away by more than a meter due to inertia, but he did not lose his center of gravity.
, turned around quite quickly!
He was stunned and stuck behind Luo Wu again, and then reached out to try to pull Luo Wu's arm, but Luo Wu just dunked the ball back at this moment!
Just pulled the air.
"pretty!"
"Kante can't do anything!"
"But Jorginho came over and made a tackle, oh my God!"
Between the lightning and flint, Luo Wu continued to tap to the left like a dragonfly, and the whole person slid over like a loach!
He avoided it!
Jorginho and Kante have become background emperors!
He did it, toying with these two guys.
clatter,
While everyone was stunned, Luo Wu sent a direct pass!
Before Barkley came up, he chose to pass the ball.
"Lacazette!"
"Alas!"
"It's such a shame that he got stuck by Louis."
"Why does he keep pushing forward? I can try to solve the Chelsea defence."
Anyway, Chelsea fans are now silent and frightened by Luo Wu.
The ball returned to Chelsea. Rudiger still understood Hazard's mood very well. He passed the ball to Hazard with a long diagonal pass, allowing Hazard to receive it very comfortably.
Hazard turned around and knocked his heel at the same time, passing Mkhitaryan!
Then immediately accelerate forward.
Bellerin did not dare to rush forward rashly. After all, he was the number one player in the Premier League. Bellerin was too fast and did not dare to be reckless. He retreated obscenely.
However, Hazard did not intend to give him time to think defensively, and immediately spiked the ball to the center!
pretty!
Bellerin, no matter how fast he is, has no choice but to twist his body crazily to cover the middle!
And Mustafi also came over, but also did not pounce on him.
At this time, Morata and Pedro in the middle had also moved away, forming a 3vs3 in front of the penalty area.
This is Chelsea's perfect opportunity, even Pedro has got rid of Monreal!
But Hazard didn't pass!
He chose to spike the ball and tried to accelerate past Mustafi in a straight line!
Mustafi didn't think much at all, he fell to the ground, spread his legs, and tackled Hazard from the front.
He shoveled it.
Hazard jumped over, but the ball was kept.
Mustafi did not get up and directly passed Bellerin on the right.
Bellerin passed to Mkhitaryan, and Mkhitaryan passed it to Luo Wu without even thinking!
Luo Wu moved a big step to the right and took a false step at the same time, trying to avoid Jorginho behind him, but Jorginho didn't even look at the ball and rushed up behind Luo Wu.
Not only him, but Kanter too.
What a tacit understanding!
Bang bang!
The two people bumped into Luo Wu almost at the same time.
Two forces,
Luo Wu was like a kite with its string broken, falling powerlessly forward three meters away.
"ah!"
The sound of pig killing instantly echoed across the sky.
Luo Wu also fell miserably.
Although it hit the soft grass, the bones were almost broken.
He felt that the voice was no longer his, his back was so hot, and his chest was heaving.
I almost foamed at the mouth.
It hurts, it really hurts!
The entire audience was in an uproar, and even the Chelsea fans had their mouths open.
Kante and Jorginho were so hated that they didn't even believe it.
Although it’s cool, but...
They immediately looked at the protagonist in the center of the court, the referee.
"This is a foul..."
"this……"
“Very nasty!”
"Pretty nasty."
"Both guys committed fouls."
"There is definitely a yellow card,"
"Let's see what the referee decides."
The referee ran over immediately and reached into his pocket.
"Red card!"
"To whom?"
"Oh, give it to Jorginho."
"Jorginho was sent off."
"Oh my god, I didn't expect the plot to develop like this."
"etc!"
"etc!"
"The referee still needs to give cards."
"Do you still want to give it to Kanter?"
"Ah, it's still a red card!"
"Kante was also shown a red card!"
"Oh my God,"
"Oh my God,"
"Oh my God!"
"A totally unexpected plot."
"Kante and Jorginho only played for less than ten minutes, and they both received red cards and were sent off."
"The referee is very strict."
"Of course it's very objective and fair. This foul is indeed quite bad. Luo Wu flew three meters away, and Kante and Jorginho's movements were completely aimed at people."
"The game has ended early and there is no suspense anymore. Are they too impulsive? There is no need. It feels like they are too emotional."
Anyway, the place was completely silent.
The referee became the absolute protagonist.
All Chelsea fans have almost the same expression.
After a few seconds, everyone in the stands was shouting curses.
"Wardfalk?"
"Walter?"
"Is the referee crazy?"
"Two red cards?"
"Fake!"
"Fake!"
Luo Wu hadn't gotten up yet, but he was really in pain.
He really didn't expect that he would encounter such a tragic situation.
The stretcher was already too far in, and the team doctor also came in, and then put him on the stretcher, which was still a hard stretcher.
"A lose-lose situation,"
"I guess Luo Wu won't be able to do it either,"
"Maybe even my waist is gone."
Arsenal coach Emery broke into a cold sweat and forgot to complain to the fourth official. He stared at Luo Wu on the stretcher.
If possible, I would rather Kante and Jorginho not be sent off with red cards, and just want Luo Wu to be healthy.
I would rather not win or lose!
Farke!
Everything is a mess.
It doesn't get any worse than this.
A little panicked, he still looked at the bench and Aubameyang...