Chapter 176 Transformed into a butcher!
Chapter 176 Transformed into a butcher!
6: 4.
The score was too cold-blooded.
Colder than this icy air.
According to the normal development of the plot, Tottenham should have the advantage, and even be able to lead to the end.
But Arsenal chased three goals in a row.
Instead, the score was changed to a score that made Tottenham desperate.
There are about 25 minutes left.
Scoring two goals in 25 minutes is not a problem.
The problem is, you can't guarantee that Arsenal will not score within this time?
This is not a question of going both ways.
Therefore,
The mentality of the Tottenham players on the pitch began to change.
They start to question.
Why is this the case now?
Why are they obviously performing better, but the result is like this.
Is it really possible to win a game here?
我们 该 怎么 办?
Tottenham players looked at Pochettino on the sidelines.
After losing the ball, Pochettino lost his violent temper just now, but remained silent like a log, and he couldn't think of a way for a while.
He is not God.
Only God knows how to stop Luo Wu.
"Fake!"
He murmured a curse.
Then he still stood on the edge of the court, his mouth never opened again.
The singing of the Arsenal fans became more grand, and the atmosphere at home was never lost from the beginning to the end, even when they were behind.Most of the time, Tottenham fans are complacent, but in terms of mentality, Arsenal fans have never worried about the result.
Now the score of 6:4 proves everything.
Luo Wu tightened the captain's armband, waved to the stands, and walked back to his seat.
Then he glanced at Sun Xingmin on the left.
Sun Xingmin's face looks like a dead parent, as ugly as it is.
He's already scored a hat-trick.
It can be said that it has used the power of the prehistoric.
But his hat-trick was not enough for Tottenham to destroy Arsenal. Instead, they must continue to work hard to narrow the gap.
Tragedy.
The last person who was so tragic was the Spaniard Traore, and Traore's godlike performance did not help the Wolves win Arsenal.
It seems that Sun Xingmin is the same today.
"Hey."
"If football needs a god, it's Ronaldo."
"If I were a judge of the Ballon d'Or, I would like to award him this year's Ballon d'Or, even though he only played for half a season."
"No one is better than him this year. Although statistically speaking, his performance is still inferior to a few perverted guys, but he only spent so much time."
"I really want to hear the opinions of Shuangjiao. See how they evaluate Ronaldo." Ferdinand plans to connect Messi and Ronaldo after the live broadcast of the game.
Anyway, he personally thinks that Luo Wu is definitely their two strongest opponents.
There are many third people in the world, but there will be no others for now...
"Dude,"
"We can only fight it out."
"We may still have hope."
Kane stood next to Sun Xingmin, covered his mouth and exchanged a few words with Sun Xingmin.
"Go to the fucking defense."
"I don't think it's useful for us to be involved in the defense, it's just a waste of energy."
"I've had enough."
"Yeah!" Sun Xingmin nodded seriously.
"I think so too."
"We still played too conservatively."
"We have to play a little more open, a little bit more wild."
Both Sun Xingmin and Kane want to win.
The two of them began to question the coach's tactical arrangement.
As two attackers, they brought enough offensive firepower to the team and scored so many goals, but they were still behind in the score. Of course they were not reconciled.
However, the head coach has been emphasizing defense, thinking that they have not done a good job in defense.
Is this something the defense can handle?
No!
This is a problem that can only be solved by offense, so go to the fucking defense!
To attack!
They even exchanged glances with Eriksson and the little Lucas who just came up.
perhaps,
They agreed? ?
beep,
The whistle sounded.
Resurrection!
Eriksson gets the ball.
Tottenham fired three arrows at once.
Instantly opened Arsenal's defense.
Arsenal's defense was really, really bad, and it was disintegrated in an instant.
But Luo Wu immediately ran to Eriksson's side and stretched out his left foot. He wanted to steal the ball, but Eriksson's ball protection was in place and he couldn't steal it. Rickson.
The figure is at a disadvantage!
Eriksson sneered, accelerated a step forward, and suddenly raised his right foot!
Going to shoot!
But in the next moment, he changed his mind, jerked his right ankle, and sent a through ball!
Kane is still with Monreal, and he just stuffs the ball up.
Kane half-turned and tapped his light heels, then turned around and turned back in half a circle, and danced Latin!
Monreal was swayed away by Kane like a wooden stake. Holding subconsciously wanted to stretch his legs to block it. Kane didn't want to miss the opportunity to shoot, so he slammed his left foot towards the ball in front of him!
boom!
It's still not enough!
Cech took a leap, and still hit the ball out of the baseline with one palm!
If the strength is stronger, Cech may not be able to stop it.
Sun Xingmin quickly ran to take a corner kick, a tactical corner kick!
He didn't drive the ball into the penalty area, but drove it to Aurier, and Aurier knocked him back, and Sun Xingmin took the ball to the back of Arsenal's penalty area!
The height is too high!
Brazilian Lucas Jr. chose the barb!
But the Brazilian may not be able to kick the barb well.
The ball flew high over the bar!
Tottenham once again missed a good opportunity.
"Don't retreat!"
"Hold them down!"
Kane's voice rang out on the pitch.
They want to press the whole court, and no one should retreat.
Cech had no choice but to kick the ball out with his big foot. Sure enough, this trick was still very effective, and the ball quickly fell to Tottenham's side.
Ross came up.
Hit the wall with Dell, and then hit the wall with Eriksson!He rushed into the Arsenal half.
Lucas Jr. pulled the side alertly, while Rose smashed the ball and cut in!
"Pretty!"
"so beautiful!"
Taylor yelled excitedly.This wave of advancement is really like flowing water.
Seeing that Rose was about to take the ball and cut into Arsenal's penalty area.
Luo Wu!
Luo Wu's figure flashed quickly!
A side flying shovel!
Resolute!
decisive!
shuh~
His right foot landed directly on Rose's left calf.
"what!"
Rose screamed, resounding through the sky.
He fell down in pain.
And the entire Emirates Stadium was instantly quiet.
This scream was really too miserable.
Everyone can hear clearly.
Luo Wu seems to have turned into a butcher at this moment!Rose was not given a chance to go one step further!
Only the most critical moment.
He's out.
"God!"
"This……"
"Is this really Luo Wu?"
"I felt like I saw Roy Keane, Gattuso's butchers..."
RPAGF