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Chapter 449

Lori knelt on her knees and buried her head.

So helpless.

This damn free kick is unanswerable.

How can you be so perverted?

Obviously the human wall has been arranged to the extreme. It is perfect from any angle and can be said to be impeccable.

But damn Luo Wu still had a way to get the ball over, he just ignored the wall.

The ball rotated from the left side of the wall and had enough arc to turn towards the goal.

It's still a theoretical dead end.

Can people still live in this tmd?

The Tottenham fans at White Hart Lane were stunned and frozen in the air.

No matter how much you ignore Luo Wu, you can't ignore Luo Wu's awesome free kicks.

"This guy is really not human."

"This ball was simply kicked by an inhuman being."

"It's so scary. I just thought the ball must have gone out of the baseline and couldn't fly into the goal, but it just went in."

"Mom, I'm convinced."

"Why do we encounter this perversion."

"It's hard to guard him. He can still score free kicks. I feel like he doesn't have any weaknesses on the offensive end."

"Even free kicks are like that."



Tottenham coach Pochettino folded his hands on his chest and could not utter a word.

I am familiar enough with Luo Wu. The more familiar I am, the more powerless I feel.

Maybe more luck is needed? What else?

It's completely unsolvable.

Beep, the whistle sounds again.

Before the Tottenham players had time to digest the ball they just conceded, everyone was a little anxious. Eriksen, who had the ball in the frontcourt, wanted to force a breakthrough against Xhaka, but he failed to control his feet well. The ball was intercepted by Xhaka.

The card was immediately given to Luo Wu.

The unmarked Luo Wu immediately sent a through ball! He almost attacked Tottenham's defense again. Fortunately, Nketiah did not understand Luo Wu's passing intention and chased after half a beat.

Then Son Heung-min did the same thing when he picked up the ball from the left. His intention to spike the ball to the outside was also seen through by Lichtsteiner. Lichtsteiner easily stole the ball, and then he also lobbed the ball past Tottenham.

The defense line, but Nketiah once again missed a good opportunity.

After all, a substitute forward is a substitute forward, and his absolute strength is not enough to start. If this opportunity is replaced by Haaland on the bench, he can at least seize the opportunity.

At this time, Haaland was sitting on the bench and sighing repeatedly. With his fists clenched, he must also be depressed about Nketiah's missed opportunity.

It's definitely uncomfortable to be put on the bench, but Emery doesn't consider him.

Now I can only watch helplessly as Luo Wu's assist was wasted by Nketiah.

In a week or two, Lacazette and Aubameyang will be able to return to training with the first team, and by then he will have no advantage.

Haaland is anxious. Losing his main position at this juncture will definitely be fatal.

He is not an indispensable striker for Arsenal now. He was noticed by Manchester City because of his outstanding performance before, and he drifted away.

Now it seems he is nothing.

Although Nketiah's offensive performance on the court was very poor, Nketiah was very desperate. He ran all the way back to the frontcourt and defended in front of his own penalty area, knocking down Lamela.

Tottenham also got a good set-piece opportunity.

Kane and Eriksen stood in front of the ball. After the two discussed for a while, Kane finally stood in front of the ball.

After the whistle sounded, Kane shot the ball into the sky...

It's probably not five or six meters away from the door. The quality of the shot is really terrible.

In fact, Kane has a unique free kick, and the success rate is not low.

But the question is who to compete with. Just now Luo Wu scored a free kick, and his footwork was simply shocking.

And now Kane's kick is really outrageous.

So Arsenal booed loudly in the stands, and then provoked the Tottenham fans.

"How dare Harry Kane take a free kick? My little yellow dog can even shoot the ball in."

"My grandpas all play better than him!"

"Hahahahaha, I can't bear to look at it. This is also called a free kick! He almost knocked down the plane from the sky. Kane should go back and practice free kicks. If it doesn't work, can't he leave it to Eriksen? Or even

It would be better to leave it to Sundu than him."

"If it were me, just find a hole to hide. It's so unskilled. It's embarrassing..."

Kane never thought that he would be criticized by so many people just for taking a free kick.

Even Carragher said it.

"Kane shouldn't take a free kick. He should look for opportunities to make up shots in the penalty area. Eriksen is the best candidate for Tottenham to take the kick, but Kane seems to be a set kick designated by Pochettino."

First choice."

Son Heung-min on the left spread his hands and seemed a little dissatisfied with Kane. Because he suddenly stepped forward to the left before Kane shot, opening up a huge gap. He thought Kane would pass the ball, but

Kane actually cums...

But he soon realized that he had to run back quickly, otherwise Luo Wu would succeed again. He quickly ran to Luo Wu's side, and then clung to him tightly.

But Arsenal's offense did not come here, but went all the way to the left.

Koscielny passed back to Kolasinac near the baseline, and Kolasinac completed the cross, but there was no threat.

There is only Nketiah in Tottenham's penalty area, how to grab the spot?

Thunder, little rain.

But it's enough for Arsenal. It doesn't matter if you can't create an opportunity. The important thing is not to let Tottenham tie. Unless it is an absolutely good opportunity, find a way to give it to Luo Wu.

Tottenham, on the other hand, continued to accelerate, with the midfielders running wildly and taking the initiative to catch the ball.

The Arsenal midfielder was a little overwhelmed, and as they kept retreating, it was difficult for them to intercept the ball from Tottenham's feet.

In the end, Tottenham midfielder Sissoko tried to kick outside the penalty area after a collision with his teammates.

He also fired anti-aircraft guns.

A midfielder like Sissoko can just be his engineer midfielder. If he wastes shooting opportunities, he is wasting the team's opportunities and the physical fitness of his teammates.

If any player can shoot randomly, it also shows that Pochettino's team does not seem to have the designated right to fire.

So Pochettino is now anxious on the sidelines, almost pointing at Sissoko's nose and scolding him. I don't know if the latter heard it.

Anyway, when he returned to defense, he fouled an Arsenal player again.

Arsenal won a set piece near the center circle, far away from the goal, but Xhaka decisively sent it to Luo Wu.

Luo Wu was almost standing still. When Kane ran over, he rubbed the ball to the front right.

Jenkinson stepped forward and immediately pushed the ball to the center. This time Nketiah finally got the ball he wanted.

I don’t know if he was anxious because he wasted several opportunities before, or if he was really so decisive. He took off his foot far away from the goal!

It's almost 40 meters away.

Standing in front of the goal, Lori was dumbfounded. He really couldn't believe that Zhang Kedia, a rookie, dared to shoot from such a long distance.

That's outrageous.

This shot was completely irrelevant and flew out of the baseline.

Now what kind of cats and dogs can bully me?

Do you really think I'm a good guy? I can score goals with just one shot?

It was all because of that bastard Luo Wu that he was in such a mess now.

But who the hell can guard that ball just now?

Lori was a little annoyed...

He doesn't believe that another person can hold on, not anyone else!

But in fact, Nketiah's shot also made Emery very depressed.

He said on the sidelines of the court:

"Wardfalk,"

"Do you think you are Luo?"

He rubbed his brows, feeling helpless.

Nketiah's role on the court should be to find ways to give Luo Wu the ball instead of squandering opportunities. It seems that at this point, Nketiah did not understand his tactical requirements...

We must seize the limited opportunities to create the best conditions for Luo Wu, and then let Luo Wu score. This is Arsenal's ultimate tactic.

But Luo Wu didn't care. He didn't even participate in this attack. So when switching from offense to defense, he also helped the team delay Tottenham's time.

When Lamela dribbled the ball across the center line, he forced Lamela to pass the ball back, and then when Sissoko dribbled the ball, he knocked him down head-on.

After Sissoko got up, he walked towards Luo Wu with an angry face, but was immediately pulled by Sun Heung-min, who grabbed Sissoko's arm tightly.

"Do not impulse,"

"We are lagging behind. If you cause trouble for him, you will be fined, and then we will be finished."

Son Heung-min remained very sober.

Sissoko broke free of his arm.

"Are you out of your mind? Which side are you on?"

"Don't you dare preach in front of me, I know what I'm doing!"

Sissoko actually roared at Son Heung-min? This is like the sun rising in the west.

Is this going to lead to internal strife?

It would be fun if that were the case.

Son Heung-min doesn't have a good temper. He is actually more of a gentleman. Now that Sissoko is criticizing him like this, he replied again.

"You are so fucking stupid, so stupid!"

After cursing these words, he turned around and left. He couldn't really have a conflict with Sissoko and let's talk about it back to the locker room.

His thinking is still very clear and he must not drag down the team.

But Sissoko was really a fool. He chased after him and continued to chatter behind Sun Xingmin.

"You yellow-haired monkey, what did you spit out just now?"

"Turn around the fuck and tell me clearly,"

"Fake, you yellow-haired monkey!"

"I'm going to beat you to the lawn!"

No matter how good-tempered Son Heung-min was, he couldn't stand the continuous violent verbal attacks and racial discrimination, so he stopped and turned around.

Everyone finally noticed what was unusual about these two people.

But it's too late.

As soon as Sun Xingmin turned around, Sissoko waved his fist at Sun Xingmin.

It's really eye-opening.

It looked like Son Heung-min was going to be beaten to the ground, but Son Heung-min reacted very quickly in the flash of lightning. He instantly squatted down and dodged Sissoko's fist.

Son Heung-min was definitely not an easy man. After squatting down, he immediately kicked Sissoko in the crotch.

Unexpectedly, Sissoko's reaction was also very quick. He also took a step sideways and avoided Sun Xingmin's heavy blow.

Fighting between dragon and tiger?

Beep beep beep!

The referee rushed over and blew his whistle in a hurry.

What the hell happened?

This would be understandable if players from both sides were fighting, but how come they started fighting with players from the same side?

At this time, Son Heung-min was also held up by Kane, and Sissoko was also blocked by Eriksen.

"What's going on? Why did Sissoko and Sun fight? What happened just now? There's internal strife. It's over now."

"How will the referee handle this matter? It was Sissoko who struck first, but Sun also fought back. You can't give them each a red card, right? Then the game will be miserable."

"If there are two less people fighting, Tottenham will be slaughtered crazily."

"It's too difficult to handle. It was a wonderful game, and now such a plot suddenly evolved..."

"Pochettino is going to cry to death."

"Tottenham fans are going to be pissed off too. They have to accept being ravaged by Arsenal at home again."

The reaction from Pocellino and Tottenham fans was exactly the same.

All that was left was yelling.

Naturally, he scolded Sissoko for being such a fool. How could he attack one of his own people?

Some people also criticized Son Heung-min because he also took action.

The stands were in chaos, and everyone's hearts were in their throats, wondering what kind of penalty the referee would make.

Luo Wu was still sitting on the turf with a confused look on his face. This was the first time he saw his opponent fighting.

Is this the legendary soldier who kills people without fighting? The two of them look like undercover agents of Arsenal.

It was obviously a close match, but did they suddenly turn it into a one-sided match?

Are they the legendary Wolong and Fengxiao?

ha!

He continued to sit on the lawn and watch the show.

Son Heung-min walked towards the referee.

I have been communicating with the referee in English.

It looked like he was explaining something to the referee.

The referee was not in a hurry, after all, he wanted to find out the whole story.

After talking for nearly half a minute, the referee finally heard the truth. Then he took out a yellow card from his pocket and gave it to Sissoko.

Then nothing happened, and Son Heung-min was not punished.

Carragher was stunned.

"That's it?"

"If you fight on the pitch, you get a yellow card?"

"Can I still act like Chi Guoguo?"

"This is at least a red card. Although Sun did nothing wrong, he shouldn't have taken action. He should also be sent off, right?"

"The referee was too helpful. I couldn't understand it. Is he risking his career?"

"It's completely unscientific..."

Ferdinand had a different opinion.

"Actually, it's understandable, because the two sides didn't touch each other. Since they didn't touch each other, it's not a fight, it's just a quarrel at most, right? The referee doesn't want to ruin such a wonderful game..."

"What if it's just the two of them acting?"

"ha?"


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