The rise of greenery

"Tottenham are over."

"There is no time."

"There are only ten seconds left."

"It seems familiar. The last time Luo's lore was a set kick, this time it was a one-on-one against Tottenham's defense, all in the last few tens of seconds."

"Poor Tottenham fans."

"Poor Tottenham player."

"see you next year."

"Arsenal are still unbeaten at home this season."

"We can only wait for the next opponent."

Tottenham fans finally felt the bone-chilling coldness. At the Emirates Stadium, their smiles were finally ruthlessly taken away.All around my ears were the crazy shouts of Arsenal fans.

The same city, doomed to sleepless tonight.

And the opponent is the happiest in the world.

Football is just a part of life, but it really hurts, it hurts.

The whistle for the end of the game finally sounded, and Arsenal finally reached the semi-finals of the League Cup.

The scene turned into a sea of ​​joy.

The teammates lifted Luo Wu up and ran high into the air.

This is not the League Cup champion, but Luo Wu made them feel the joy of the championship.

Gunduzzi ran out of the tunnel and ran towards everyone.

He thought that after receiving the red card, the team was doomed.

But the result is that the team won, it's really like a dream.

But the whole stadium is cheering, this is real!

The Tottenham players walked off the pitch one by one with their heads drooping, ashamed that they were losers, and God abandoned them again.

No one can figure it out.

Why did they, who had taken advantage of it, fail in the end?

Sun Xingmin originally wanted to walk into the player tunnel, but was held back by Sky Sports reporters. Out of politeness, he stopped for an interview.

"Sun, I'm really sorry for you. Today's game should have been won by Tottenham. How do you feel now?"

"I do not know."

"You can ask our head coach this question."

Sun Xingmin's face was pale, with no expression at all, and he directly bombarded Pochettino.

It seems that he is quite dissatisfied with Pochettino, thinking that the team lost because of Pochettino?

"You think Pochettino is the biggest problem?"

"I think we played too conservatively."

"We should attack from start to finish."

"That's what we lost last time, and we still are. We weren't bold enough, we weren't strong enough. If we were consistent, we should have won."

Isn't this obvious?Just blame Pochettino.

"We all know that the opponent has the most terrifying attacker. It is almost impossible to prevent him. Tonight proved it again, but we are a great team and our offense is even better!"

"No more. Thank you."

Sun Xingmin's forehead is showing veins, and his blood pressure seems to be rising very fast.

Flushed, he pushed the reporter and walked into the tunnel.

The paparazzi still wants to continue to ask:

"Sun,"

"Do you think you're the best player in the game?"

Sun Xingmin didn't look back, and didn't hear back...

At this time, Luo Wu was already surrounded by reporters. Normally, there would be paparazzi interviews in the mixed zone, but now the paparazzi couldn't hold back on the court.

"Luo, congratulations on completing another lore."

"Tell me about the feeling of the game?"

Luo Wu touched the sweat on his forehead.

"So fucking tired."

"I want to die, my legs are weak, and I don't have any strength."

"I just want to rest right now."

Luo Wu's opening remarks were very vulgar, and he burst into foul language directly.

"real,"

"If I play another 5 minutes, I feel that I can't handle it, and the team can't handle it. Tottenham played too well. This is the most difficult game of the season. No one. At the last moment, It felt like they wanted to defend the draw and that gave us a chance."

"We were the opposite, we wanted to score goals and we succeeded."

"Why are you always able to kill? Always succeed?"

Luo Wu smiled and said, "Because I'm just a man who cheats."

"Do you know how many goals you've scored this season?"

"Forgot, I really can't remember these, but it must be number one."

"Okay, I think you should interview that kid. Without him today, we would not have won this victory." Luo Wu pointed to Gunducci not far away, hoping that the paparazzi could interview him.

"Didn't he get sent off with a red card and almost cause the team to lose?" The paparazzi don't think so.

"No, no, no, without him we'd have been in less than eight 10 minutes and still tied. We'd probably have lost several goals in the first half. The red card was just an accident, he was definitely the most important thing for us today Guy. I think the best player would be him, or Sun."

"Grandson of Tottenham."

Luo Wu also humbly played the best player in the game?

But it's normal. He has played nearly [-] games this season. Except for a few games where he didn't win the best award, he won the best award in the rest.

He doesn't mind any of that.

He left the crowd chicly, and was about to walk into the player tunnel.

A black object suddenly fell from the sky.

Bang!

It hit him hard in the middle of the forehead.

Falling objects.

This sudden attack is impossible to guard against.

Of course Luo Wu couldn't react, he never thought that something would fall on his head, he just felt his eyes go dark, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Waldfark!"

"Wardfark?"

Emery, who was not far from Luo Wu, looked dumbfounded.

After standing still for a few seconds, he rushed up.

"Team doctor!"

"Call the team doctor! Where did the team doctor die?!"

Emery squatted in front of Luo Wu, Luo Wu had a big cut on his forehead, blood flowed out, and soon flowed all over the ground.

Next to it was a broken black phone!

There are also bits and pieces of screen debris.

It was designated as the thug's mobile phone.

Emery immediately took off his coat and pressed it against Luo Wu's forehead to help temporarily stop the bleeding.

"I,"

"I'm fine..."

Luo Wu, who was lying on the ground, struggled to open his eyes, "I'm just a little dizzy."

At this time, the security team immediately searched the stands above, but they couldn't be that stupid. After the sneak attack, they must have fled away. Want to catch the attacker?Estimated to investigate and monitor.

In this era, monitoring basically has no dead ends, and it is impossible for attackers to escape.

what is has been confirmed is,

Definitely a Tottenham fan.

In the end, Luo Wu was carried into the locker room by everyone, and then the team doctor performed simple hemostasis and bandaging on him, and then sent him to the Central Hospital.

The problem is not serious, but it should be stitches...

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