The whistle sounds!

Penalty kick.

The referee pointed to the penalty spot.

Sissoko's handball was so obvious that the referee blew it without any hesitation.

At this time, the Tottenham fans finally stopped, and the cheers of the Arsenal fans resounded throughout the audience.

Although the penalty kick has not been taken yet, if Luo Wu takes the penalty kick, it will definitely be scored.

They didn't think there would be any surprises.

Luo Wu's teammates are already high-fiving each other.

It was indeed Luo Wu who took the penalty kick.

France captain Lloris jumped up and down in front of the goal, trying to disturb Luo Wu.

The moment the whistle sounded, Luo Wu ran towards the ball easily, swinging his right calf quickly.

Lori's reaction was quite fast, and he chose to pounce on the lower left corner without hesitation!

But the next second, the ball did not fly towards the goal, but slowly rolled more than one meter to the left, and immediately another red figure appeared in the penalty area.

Smith Rowe!

Smith Rowe was the second guy to rush into Tottenham's penalty area. Facing the ball from Luo Wu, he decisively pushed the ball into the lower right corner of the goal with his left foot!

"Oh, sh-it!"

"What a surprise."

"This guy actually imitated Messi and didn't shoot directly at all..."

"Lori was played."

"goooooal!"

Taylor's first reaction was to think of the time when Messi took a penalty kick and assisted Uruguayan Suarez in this way.

Now the scene has reappeared.

2:2.

Luo Wu acrobatically helped Arsenal equalize the score.

Penalty kick?

He has no interest.

He played tricks.

This pattern was discussed with Smith Rowe before, otherwise there would not be such a tacit understanding...

"This guy..."

"It's really..."

Emery wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again.

Isn't there any pressure?

He didn't know what Luo Wu's big heart was made of.
Chapter completed!