Chapter 129 Football beast Hulk!(2/2)
He didn’t think there was a better choice!
While the Wolves players celebrated wildly, he walked to the bench instead.
"Lo!"
"It's time for you to warm up!"
Yes, he was thinking about Luo Wu, not the defender.
At this time, nuclear weapons must be prepared. Only when nuclear weapons are deployed can the opponent be suppressed. Everything else is useless.
After all, I didn't expect that Traore would come up and disrupt Arsenal's defense.
Put Luo Wu up and then let Smith Rowe go to the right, wouldn't it be possible to contain Traore? Emery's idea is very clear.
So everyone saw that less than 10 minutes into the game, Luo Wu took off his coat and was getting ready to warm up on the sidelines of the court.
"Ha ha,"
"Emery's father is about to play." Owen immediately joked, "Spaniards are very timid. When they are in danger, they can only think of Ronaldo. Only Ronaldo is the only solution."
"Saiyad, you have to follow closely, you can't let him have room to start!"
"You have to carry his body!"
Holding pulled Kolasinac, who was humiliated just now, and said.
Kolasinac hasn't regained consciousness yet! It's like he hasn't woken up from a nightmare. He just nodded subconsciously and didn't really listen at all.
"Don't worry, buddy, I will protect you behind you! I won't let him do this this time!" Holding patted him on the shoulder.
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0:1, Arsenal has to start from conceding a goal again.
I don’t know which game I started behind...
Luo Wu slowly sat and stretched on the edge of the court while watching the game.
In fact, he was particularly impressed by Traore. When he was still in the Wolves youth training camp, he and the team went to Lama Youth Training Camp to participate in the invitational tournament. The younger Traore started in the game.
Traore ravaged the Wolves youth echelon into a state of disarray. Luo Wu was a member at that time, but he did not get a minute of playing time. The final score was 0:9. Barcelona madly ravaged the Wolves. Traore
One person scored 4 goals and assisted 3!
At that time, Luo Wu felt that Traore was a monster, and he was a fucking water fountain keeper.
Now that many years have passed, Traore has not grown to the height that people expected, but he has changed from the water dispenser keeper to a super killer. His fate is really sad. He squinted his eyes, and his eyes were always on Traore
On Lei's body.
Traore is really frustrated. He has not been able to win the starting position since his transfer. Now he is like a beast just released from the cage, madly pounced on Smith Rowe who is in possession of the ball.
Smith Rowe only saw Neves coming up to grab the ball from the front, but did not notice Traore coming up from the back. When he tried to get rid of Neves, Traore accelerated and rushed up from the left rear, and then
With a diagonal stab, the whole person instantly got to the left front of Traore, and then stabbed the ball away directly!
Like a cold wind!
"Ah, damn!"
Smith Rowe hurriedly chased Traore, but after Traore passed the ball to Moutinho, he strode straight forward and charged forward!
He looked quite explosive when running without the ball, and his muscles seemed to be burned by friction in the air. But at this time, Moutinho pushed the ball straight up!
Although Kolasinac ran over in advance, he was still half a beat too late, and was half a body ahead of Traore. The muscles in his body shook violently, and Kolasinac almost shook his right shoulder.
of!
Physical confrontation, Kolasinac was completely defeated!
Da~
After Traore caught up with the ball, he suddenly stepped forward.
The beast is out of the cage and cannot be controlled at all!
Holding did not appear where he should have appeared! He did not wipe Kolasinac's butt in time and did not fill the position!
Wodefak! Cech swore in front of the goal and hurriedly attacked from the small penalty area. He felt that even Papastathopoulos couldn't make up for it in time! He had to face it by himself.
His judgment was correct.
When Traore dribbled the ball to the right side of the penalty area, Papastathopoulos simply couldn't catch up!
But Traore had no intention of continuing to run forward with the ball, he hit the goal!
Throwing both arms at the same time, the muscles of the right thigh tightened suddenly, and the right calf was pulled out quickly!
Bang!
A shocking shot!
The ball flew towards the lower right corner of the goal like a cannonball!
Cech jumped down quite quickly, but not as fast as a cannonball!
Before anyone even fell down, the ball flew into the goal!
"goooooooooal!"
"goooooooooooal!"
Chapter completed!