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Chapter 215 One shot, one second lore!(2/2)

When Saka was writhing in pain on the ground, Emery's voice rang through the sky!

"Lo!"

"Take off your coat quickly, I want you to come on stage!"

While Saka was still rolling on the turf, he immediately asked the assistant coach to run to the fourth official. He wanted to replace Luo Wu!

Just be ugly! Now is a perfect opportunity. If Luo Wu comes on, he might be able to turn this set piece into a scoring opportunity!

Emery couldn't care less about his appearance, and he didn't even care whether Saka was really injured.

Anyway, he just replaced Saka with Luo Wu!

"God!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Is this guy coming on stage now?"

"Well……"

"This location..."

"I feel so suspended."

"He might actually kick the ball in."

Ferdinand immediately realized that Luo Wu's appearance might change the situation of the war.

"Last minute."

"Last chance."

"This reminds me of the 2002 World Cup qualifiers. The positions are very similar." Irving also took over.

"David Beckham?"

Ferdinand also thought of it immediately.

Isn't it the 2002 World Cup qualifier against Greece?

On October 6, 2001, in the final round of the 2002 World Cup qualifiers, England played against Greece. England, who could qualify with a draw, confirmed their reputation as the "Chinese Team in Europe". At the 89th minute of the game, England was still trailing 1 to 2.

In Greece, according to this score, England is finished.

At this critical moment, Beckham bravely stood up.

His free kick flew directly into the dead center of the goal, and the scene of him raising his arms and celebrating wildly became the most classic moment in Beckham's national team career.

Known in history as "a goal worth hundreds of millions of dollars."

And now, Luo Wu also has such an opportunity.

Similar location,

Similar distance...

Saints fans were dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Luo Wu came on the field in the last minute and stood in front of the penalty spot.

If there was a laser pointer now, they would definitely point it at Luo Wu's eyes without hesitation.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

"He hasn't even touched the ball?"

"He won't kick the ball in!"

"Although his scoring rate is very high..."

The saints can only pray and comfort themselves.

Luo Wu has indeed never touched the ball.

This will be his first shot.

The human wall has been lined up. The Saints are all of good height. If the height of the human wall is raised, the human wall of seven people is enough to block most angles.

A volley from the instep is impossible.

Luo Wu also failed to master the outside-instep shot.

The only options available are the battle ax and the full moon scimitar.

But the wall was too high. Even if the tomahawk flew over the wall, it might not have enough time to hit the goal.

so,

Luo Wu decided to kick the full moon scimitar!

The moment he took the ball, St. Mary's Stadium was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The biting cold wind could not prevent the ball from crossing the wall, spinning with strong force, and flying towards the upper left corner of the goal like a rainbow!

"goal!"

"goooooal!"

"goooooooooooooooal!"

"Fake!"

"Fak Fak!"

"A miracle really happened again!"

"Lo!"

"Kill!"
Chapter completed!
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