The rise of greenery

Chapter 197 Despair



Chapter 197 Despair

"God, stop him."

"Do something quickly!"

"Bring him down, why doesn't anyone do that?"

Manchester United fans shouted from the stands.

Hurry up!

In a flash, Luo Wu took the ball forward for more than five meters.

Who is coming?

Fellaini.

Although Fellaini made another mistake just now, he is still very diligent.

In a hurry, he rushed to Luo Wu with big strides, this time he learned how to behave, he no longer swooped with the flying shovel, and did not dare to separate his thighs.

Instead, he carefully slanted his body sideways, making preparations to run back in advance.

Of course Luo Wu could see it, Fellaini's body movements were too obvious.

He made a reverse spike and easily missed him. Fellaini almost knelt down, propped his right hand on the turf, gritted his teeth and stood up again, and then chased Luo Wu again.

He is very embarrassed.

Work hard too.

With his persistence, he still chased to Luo Wu's right side.

At the top of the arc in the penalty area, he still made a shot.

The left hand grabbed Luo Wu's right arm violently, grabbing his jersey forcibly.

He tried to make Luo Wu stop.

But just like before, Luo Wu didn't stop, he raised his left foot forward stubbornly, and pressed his body forward, he wanted to keep going forward!

He doesn't believe that the referee will call a foul?

beep.

The whistle still rang.

The referee blows the whistle...

The referee showed his justice!

"Ha ha!"

Owen smiled at this moment.

"It really killed me laughing."

"The referee was really timely this time."

"Blow it too firmly, if you don't blow it, Luo will enter the restricted area,"

"Ah."

Ferdinand was embarrassed, Manchester United people, it must be embarrassing to hear this.

Owen has no such awareness...

Although he also played for Manchester United, he is also from Liverpool.

"Michael,"

"This is in line with the rules. If the referee doesn't whistle, he will be sprayed even worse."

"Blowing is better than not blowing."

This is very true, although the referee is still taking care of Manchester United, and double standards again.

Owen smiled.

"But it's not necessarily a good thing for Manchester United. In this position, Ronaldo's free kick is really not much different from a penalty kick."

This is also true.

Ferdinand's hairs stood on end.

At this time, Luo Wu had picked up the ball and placed it on the edge of the penalty area.

The location is really right, quite good.

When Luo Wu stood in front of the ball, the Manchester United fans finally became nervous.

They also realized the danger.

Mourinho was quite calm, and immediately shouted from the sidelines.

"Eight!"

"Eight!"

"Eight people!"

Wall of people.

What Mourinho meant was to tell his disciples to line up a wall of eight people!

A human wall of eight people is the highest treatment.

The treatment of the world's top free kick expert.

Manchester United players lined up quickly, with only Lingard and Rashford standing outside the walls to prevent other Arsenal players from advancing into the penalty area.

But in such a good position, Luo Wu will pass the ball?

He must have shot himself.

The stadium was eerily quiet.

No one speaks.

The most nervous must be De Gea, and no one in the world can help him.

Only on his own.

He stared at Luo Wu in front of the wall of people.

The whistle sounded.

The ball goes over the wall from the front left.

Fake!

De Gea saw it, and immediately took a big step to the left, and then flew up!

Fake!

Fake!

despair.

Only despair remains.

There is no help.

He tried his best to rush forward, but he couldn't touch the ball...


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