Chapter 362 Exploring the Capsule to Get Things, Dimensionality Reduction Strike
Luo Wu's series of movements were so fast that everyone watching was dazzled.
In fact, there was no time for the Manchester City players to think. Fernandinho and De Bruyne were directly dropped by him, and now he rushed to Otamendi and Kompany with the ball.
At this time, Haaland immediately stabbed up to the left. This is quite a test of Otamendi's reaction. He must either follow Haaland back, or take a step forward to create an offside?
Because Luo Wu was very likely to pass the ball, Otamendi really saw Luo Wu's right foot suddenly shake, and it seemed that he was really going to pass the ball.
He still subconsciously moved a step to the right and took the initiative to extend his right foot. Haaland couldn't follow him, but if he stretched his legs, he should be able to block the ball.
But after blinking, Luo Wu didn't pass the ball at all!
His right foot just swept across the ball without touching it.
After falling, he immediately switched the outside instep of his right foot and moved the ball to Kompany's side.
That's right, Luo Wu didn't pass to Haaland, he wanted to continue to challenge Manchester City's defense.
Fortunately, Kompany did not let Luo Wu throw him away. Instead, he moved his body to the left, took a small step closer and blocked Luo Wu.
Luo Wu's breakthrough space is very small.
But he is too flexible.
The ball was stuck at Luo Wu's feet, how could it be stopped by Kompany so easily.
He quickly buckled the ball back with his right foot and pulled it half a meter to the left. Without stopping, he continued to lower his body weight and rushed into the penalty area.
Luo Wu is small in stature, but his oppressive power is huge. He is a small steel cannon that cannot be stopped.
"Wardfake!"
The Manchester City fans in the stands screamed.
At this time, Luo Wu had already approached Kompany again with the ball. Like a drunken fist, he tilted his body to the right and made another change of direction.
Kompany didn't know which one was a real move and which one was a fake move.
As a result, Luo Wu swung his body to the left again and smashed the ball to the left side of his body!
Kompany was killed! Was he shaken to shame by Luo Wu's dazzling swing?
Otamendi at the other end had already lost his center of gravity and could only turn his head to defend with his eyes.
Luo Wu aggressively reached the penalty spot and formed a one-on-one situation.
Unstoppable.
Destroy everything!
"Sh-it!"
"S-hit!"
The whole audience was shocked.
Brazilian goalkeeper Ederson rushed forward without thinking, and pounced directly at Luo Wu's feet. If he hadn't pounced, he might not even have a chance to pounce.
But Luo Wu was so calm that he immediately hooked the ball to the right with his left foot, easily dodging his tackle.
Ederson was too anxious and embarrassed.
Luo Wu almost reached the bottom line. At this time, Otamendi finally took two big steps and rushed to the bottom line, almost blocking Luo Wu's shooting angle.
In fact, it is now zero angle.
It's just that Luo Wu didn't take off his feet, he was still dancing Latin dance, and he easily wiped out Otamendi with a violin ball!
Then rub your left foot and shoot!
But as soon as his foot landed, Capoue immediately hit him with a sharp flying shovel!
Luo Wu immediately put his feet back and quickly took a step back.
Avoid it!
Then he circled his right foot behind him and rubbed his toes towards the bottom of the ball!
Flower arrangement!
Flower arrangement shot!
Even with Otamendi standing in front of him, he couldn't stop the ball from going over his head and landing in the middle of the goal.
What a wonderful goal.
It's like digging into the bag to get something, reducing the dimensionality and attacking.
"goooooooal!"
"goooooooooooooal!"
"crazy!"
"wonderful!"
"Oh, mygod..."
Ferdinand's voice became incoherent and he held his hands in his hair.
He's really going crazy.
"This is simply impossible. This happened in the Premier League!"
"I have never seen a player so outstanding that he can kill the entire team's midfield and backcourt by himself."
"If this happened in La Liga, I think it would be acceptable. After all, Messi has proven on that court that he can do it. But this is the Premier League!"
"How could the league, which is known as the strongest defense, be wiped out by Luo Wu alone?"
"6:5!"
"Luo Wu relied on his own power to force the score to 6:5, a crazy score."
"I can't imagine what the final score will be, but I believe it is very likely to create the largest score record in the Premier League."
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Luo Wu's invincible strike made the Etihad Stadium quiet again. Manchester City fans were not happy for a few minutes when they were slapped in the face by Luo Wu again.
There are far more hours of pain than joy.
"devil."
"This guy is an absolute devil!"
"Ah ah ah, it's really terrible!"
"Ouch~~"
Manchester City fans were on the verge of crying but had no choice but to do so, their eyes filled with despair.
The joy De Bruyne brought them was gone in an instant.
The scene became a sea of joy for Arsenal fans.
"What is dominance? This is dominance. No matter how strong your team is, Luo Wu can fight back."
"It is really difficult to beat him. The entire team must perform very well. If there is any mistake in any link, it may be over."
"Manchester City's midfield and backfield players must have a big shadow in their hearts."
"Jamie, do you think you could guard him if you were on the court?"
Ferdinand suddenly asked Carragher.
Carragher didn't hesitate at all.
"Of course, I won't let him behave like this. I will let him lie on the grass when he starts."
"The performance of Kompany and his team was really bad. I am very disappointed with them. I believed that he could have been stopped by committing a foul, but none of them did so."
"This is amateurish."
"They should be more decisive. After all, Luo Wu's free kick scoring rate is not 100%. His free kick success rate is just over 34%."
"Fouling is the best defense."
Carragher is full of confidence, but he can't appear on the court now, so he can brag as much as he wants.
Ferdinand smiled and shook his head.
Of course he knew Carragher was bragging.
"But the problem is that you have to get close to him first. You have no chance to get close to him, so you have no chance to foul. This is tragic."
"No, I will." Carragher still said stubbornly.
"This can't happen. No one will let him pass, they have surrounded him long ago. I don't know what Guardiola is thinking. If it is Liverpool, he has no such chance."