"4:3, Tottenham finally got the reward."

"I've said it a long time ago, it's not okay for Emery to play so conservatively."

"Having the best attacker in the world and throwing him in front without any support. Only Emery could be that stupid."

"Does he still want to continue playing like this? Let's change the formation quickly. If Tottenham scores another goal, Arsenal can say goodbye to the League Cup."

The camera is focused on Emery.

Emery frowned tightly, the scene he least expected to see happened.

Still so fast.

The Arsenal fans behind him were lying on the railing.

"Unai!"

"Don't be so cowardly!"

"You need to attack now!"

"We are Arsenal!"

"Unai, please, be a man!"

"We don't want to lose the game cowardly!"

"Just do it and it's done!"

Arsenal fans are the most civilized in the Premier League, and now they can't help but vent to Emery.

"Unai, be a man!"

One person yelled this, and the others followed suit.

The situation waits for no one.

The disciples on the court were also looking at him, hoping that he would take action.

attack?

What are we going to do to counterattack, just because we have Luo Wu?

But have you ever thought that we might be beaten by Tottenham?

Emery still hasn't changed his formation.

But he still spoke.

While Tottenham players were celebrating, he called Elneny and Guendouzi to his side.

"We have to be calmer."

"Be more patient."

"We must continue to defend well and then find a way to give the ball to Luo!"

"Lo!"

"I know it's a tough situation right now, but we have to be more cautious, but you can be more open!"

"You have to score the goal!"

"But I still say, we need to defend!"

"They want us to reveal all our weaknesses!" Emery pointed to the watch on his left hand.

"We still have time."

"There is still a lot of time! You have to believe that you can do it!"

All right.

He still stubbornly believed that the original tactics needed to be maintained.

The meaning is that simple, others must defend, Luo Wu handles the offense!

Just him!

The heavy responsibility of scoring goals falls on Luo Wu.

Oh shit.

Am I really a god?

Luo Wu stepped on the ball and stared at Tottenham's goal, feeling the most difficult battle of the season.

He seemed to be trying to accomplish an impossible task.

"Brothers!"

"Give me the ball!"

Although there are ten thousand people, I am going!

Just do it!

Beep!

The whistle sounded again.

"Nani!"

"Iwobi, enter!"

Luo Wu kicked the ball to Naini, then ran over, got the ball back, took two steps forward, and quickly connected with Kane one-on-one.

He stepped on the bicycle twice and immediately changed direction to the right while Kane didn't take a step.

Son Heung-min soon appeared. Luo Wu moved east and west, and passed the instep of his right foot to Naini, and then got through between Kane and Son Heung-min. Naini did not dare to neglect and immediately knocked the ball back.

Luo Wu got the ball again.

But Sissoko and Winks closed the door at the same time, which was a good move to close the door and beat the dog. Neither the man nor the ball can get through.

Fortunately, Luo Wu made a Marseille maneuver in time, turned around to protect the ball, and pushed it to Guendouzi.

But Guendouzi was not so lucky. Ali and Lucas pressed forward at the same time. Guendouzi failed to control the ball. The ball was intercepted by Lucas. Lucas glanced at the center and left, and his teammates

If I couldn't plug it in in time, I might as well take it forward myself.

Elneny was a little anxious and shoveled it from the side, but it was empty. Lucas picked the ball over and faced Holding.

At this time, Kane and Son Heung-min finally came up and immediately pressed into the Arsenal penalty area. Lucas swung his legs in front of Holding and picked the ball into the penalty area.

Kane dives between Papastathopoulos and Monreal!

It seems like it has been calculated.

clatter!

The ball hit him and went straight to the lower right corner of the goal.

Just a hair’s breadth!

The ball slid out of the goal.

"Huo!"

"Not even close!"

"Lacked a little luck."

"Otherwise we will be two goals ahead."

"Arsenal still has the same problem. Ronaldo can control the ball, but others can't."

"It would be great if Smith Rowe was here, even Saka would be fine, Mkhitaryan would be fine too, but it's a pity that neither is available."

Ferdinand complained again.

What can be done? Arsenal only have these people.

Cech still took the ball decisively and drove it to Jenkinson, who passed it straight to Iwobi.

Luo Wu came here again.

He must come.

Now he can only be a father and a mother at the same time.

After receiving the ball this time, he decided to go it alone.

I can only venture into Longtan alone.

Facing Sissoko and Winks who came up at the same time, Luo Wu sank and swung his legs rapidly, trying to pick the ball out between the two like a loach.

But Sissoko didn't care about martial ethics at all, so he took action directly and hugged his waist.

The referee's whistle sounded, and naturally it was a foul.

It was too far away from the goal, and it was impossible for Luo Wu to shoot, but at least he moved forward, right?

He knocked the ball back to Guendouzi gently, and then motioned for Guendouzi to pass the ball back.
To be continued...