"come on!"

"come on!"

Moutinho excitedly shook the little Portuguese fellow...

The Arsenal fans in the stands at the Emirates Stadium almost pointed at Mustafi's nose and cursed him.

"It's him again!"

"Ah, it's him again! This guy really should find a job in an electronics factory."

"I've never seen him play a good game."

"Does Emery still have a long memory? Why do you still trust him? He doesn't deserve to be in the first team!"

"Ah, it's really damn..."

There was a lot of curses and a lot of gunfire.

Mustafi deserved to be scolded. He made such a stupid mistake at such an important time. Although his teammates didn't say anything, everything was written on every black face.

Papastathopoulos stared at him for several seconds, then shrugged and said nothing.

Teammate Torreira shook his head and silently returned to his area.

Zhaka was cursing, but he didn't know what he was cursing.

Only then did Luo Wu realize that the awesomeness he had boasted was beginning to fade away. He silently walked to the center circle and stared at the opponent's goal. For the first time, he felt that he couldn't help his teammates.

His performance is already at an inhuman level, but unfortunately his teammates are really cheating him.

Conceding as many goals as they score, how can this be done? This is not the standard a championship team should have. Arsenal still lacks too much.

But what's the use of talking about this now? We still have to find ways to score more goals.

There's still time!

Luo Wu quickly cleared away the bad emotions in his mind and became focused again.

"There is still time, but the balance of victory may not be on Arsenal's side."

"Maybe the Wolves have more luck?"

"This game is so hard to guess."

The coaches of both sides were very excited and roared on their respective coaching benches. They were perhaps more nervous than the players on the court...

Aubameyang kicked the ball to Luo Wu, who knocked it back to Xhaka and quickly pulled away.

The Wolves players came up too fast. Traore and Neves blocked his path. Xhaka passed the ball to Smith Rowe, but Smith Rowe was also promptly posted by Diogo Jota.

Up.

Smith Rowe smashed the ball back to Torreira, but Torreira was quickly entangled by Gibbs White.

The entire Wolves team is engaged in full-court pressure, and it is difficult for Arsenal to get the ball out. Now the Wolves have too many forwards, and the forwards have to come back to defend.

This does not require mobilization.

It’s time to fight as a team, fight physically, and fight will.

In the end, the Wolves players forced Arsenal to kick the ball forward, and then the Wolves regained the ball!

Emery's roar could be clearly heard at the Emirates Stadium, and he was extremely anxious.

Wolves switched from defense to attack very quickly, and their players' running ability was obviously better than Arsenal's! The four forwards who were originally defending suddenly rushed forward together.

And his teammates also sent the ball forward in time.

This time Raul Jimenez and Gibbs White ran in the middle of the net at the same time. Jimenez covered White. He blocked Papastathopoulos and Moutinho. As a result, White headed the ball easily.

Give it to Moutinho!

After Moutinho took a step forward, he immediately passed the ball to Traore on the right!

Seeing that Traore was about to surpass Kolasinac again! Kolasinac couldn't care about it anymore and just fell to the ground and shoveled!

Beep!

The whistle sounded just in time. Traore instantly fell to the turf and rolled all the way outside the boundary line.

It's a 100% foul.

And the referee also took out a red card from his pocket!

Direct red card expelled Kolasinac.

Kolasinac finally chose to sacrifice himself. Although his teammates fought for him and gathered around the referee to appeal, they still did not escape the end.

Traore is like an invincible Xiaoqiang, and nothing will happen to him after he stands up again.

"It's over."

"It's over."

"Arsenal had to fight with ten men."

"If Emery doesn't make adjustments, he will lose the ball."

"But could Kolasinac have a better idea?"

Owen sighed.

Paul Merson said: "Let me just say, this line of defense is paper and cannot withstand the destruction of the opponent."

…

During Wolves' frontcourt set-piece, Arsenal's penalty area was like facing a formidable enemy. Everyone would be in the penalty area, including Luo Wu, who stood at the familiar right goal post again.

Moutinho's ball went straight into the middle of the penalty area!

Youngster Diogo Jota headed the ball!

Cech made a side dive and caught the ball!

But the ball was still in the right corner of the small penalty area. Luo Wu rushed out in one stride, but instead of making a big-footed clearance, he took it to the sideline!

Being calm, he did not forget to observe the movement of his teammates, but instead of running forward, he could only lead to the sideline. Traore was the first to rush over, and Luo Wu chose to protect the ball with his back, but Traore

Ole's entire huge body pressed against his back, and Luo Wu staggered twice before lying on the turf.

Traore committed a foul, but his goal was achieved.

After Luo Wu got up, he immediately passed the ball to Elneny and quickly got the ball back.

Maybe at this time, many people feel that the ball is burning their feet...

At this time, Luo Wu saw Smith Rowe coming in from the right, and Xhaka and Torreira were also moving forward, but the Wolves' defense was doing too well, and it was not easy to pass the ball to them.

Luo Wu still chose to go it alone.

Facing Neves and Moutinho again, they performed a trick of the bull's tail and then pulled out a Marseille spin! However, Neves and Moutinho closed the net at the same time to attack.

Misjudgment, I thought Luo Wu would play a fried ball to break through from the middle, so I double-teamed him. Who would have thought that Luo Wu would play a Marseille slalom?

This unexpected breakthrough also instantly disrupted the Wolves' midfield defense. There was no one in front of Luo Wu!

"Stop him!"

"stop……"

Nuno had just shouted a sentence and a half when he saw Luo Wu kicking up.

The moment Luo Wu got rid of Neves and Moutinho, he caught a glimpse of Patricio's position.

Then,

He took a lob.

Under everyone's gaze,

A wonderful arc streaked across the sky and flew towards the Wolves goal.

There is no angle at all!

But the ball easily passed over the head of Patricio, who was standing near the penalty spot, and then fell gracefully!

Although Patricio retreated all the way, jumped back, and stretched out his arms, he was still unable to touch the ball.

"Buy it!"

"Buy it!"

“Buy it!!!”

"goooooooooooal!"

"goooooooooooooooooooal!"

"goooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"Is this the legendary Scud?"

"Crazy! So crazy!"
Chapter completed!