You can't lose both games and people.

That's something only a fool would do.

So Luo Wu is still very restrained and controls his emotions.

But he still walked to Ali.

This was not the first time that Ali had enmity with him. The two of them had a conflict last time, and Ali suffered a huge loss.

This time the story is probably going to continue to be written.

"Looks like you forgot again,"

"Lessons learned from last time."

"Be careful."

"This is not over today, you will remember for the second time that you are a clown, you are still a clown, and you thought you would be a clown tonight!"

Chi Guoguo humiliated Ali.

Ali will definitely not be irritated by him, he is taking advantage now.

"It's not certain who the clown is. I'll let you lie in a London hospital tonight. I'll buy you a flower basket tomorrow. How many flower baskets do you want and what color they are? How about I buy you all 12 colors?"

Sample?"

?

I don’t know if Ali practiced before going on the court, but these words are really fucked up.

Luo Wu's hair stood on end, and he had to say that Ali really stimulated him.

He stood still and turned his head to look at Ali in front of him.

After seeing each other for three days, I was really impressed.

Ali's skills on the court have not improved much, but his mouth has become more awesome.

Could it be that this guy became a disciple of Wei Shihao?

Otherwise, why would I send a flower basket?

But there is still a slight flaw.

Luo Wu smiled instead of being angry.

"I don't want the flower basket, but I will send you ten fruit baskets tomorrow."

"You'd better choose a specific hospital now, and I'll cover the medical expenses."

After saying that, Luo Wu left.

Instead, Ali's mind wandered about the difference between a flower basket and a fruit basket.

Is there really any difference between a flower basket and a fruit basket?

Do you still want me to choose a hospital?!

This bastard...

What can you do? Do you want to challenge me one on one? Or have a fight on the court?

Or do you want to destroy me?

It's not certain who will destroy whom, a cold smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

In the end, nothing happened to Xhaka. He got up and kicked the ball out himself.

Holding in the backcourt gets the ball.

Holding passed the ball straight to Kolasinac, Koscielny was also nearby, but Lowu ran over.

Followed by Kane and Ali!

This is not Luo Wu's area, but he came here.

There must be some purpose.

Kolasinac subconsciously kicked the ball to him.

Luo Wu ran two steps quickly and got the ball first, while Kane also ran over immediately, followed closely by Ali.

Surprisingly, Luo Wu did not hesitate to fight. He rubbed the ball with his right foot and the ball rolled to the feet of Mustafi and Mustafi, but Luo Wu still ran over.

He got the ball back again, but Kane was still there.

Kane was not his target. He quickly hooked the ball with his left foot and pulled it back. Then he quickly turned around, easily got rid of Kane, and ran towards Ali with the ball.

To extinguish your opponent's arrogance, counterattack immediately!

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ali's mouth again, and it seemed that he couldn't wait.

Moreover, the speed of the soles of his feet also became faster, and he continued to accelerate towards Luo Wu.

The smile on that face even had a trace of bloodlust!

He couldn't wait to shovel down!

He firmly believed that he could get Luo Wu to lie on a stretcher immediately.

But at this moment,

boom!

Luo Wu's right foot kicked the ball out, and he hit the instep with an extremely swift kick.

The target is Ali!

It was aimed at his crotch.

This is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, someone has been tricked before.

He wants revenge.

Chiguoguo's revenge.

Use formal means!

Everyone at White Hart Lane was stunned.

Including the referee.

This scene happened so suddenly.

Ali clutched his crotch and fell on the lawn, becoming the most painful person in the world at this moment.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, it was definitely painful.

It hurts very much.

That is, from a distance of less than three meters, the instep that Luo Wu pulled out was absolutely terrifying.

You must know that his previous instep shot set a record for the fastest speed in world football.

The speed is up to 210 kilometers per hour.

Unless the meat on Ali's body is made of iron...

Maybe it's completely tragic now, maybe he has lost his ability as a man.

Everyone present seems to be able to imagine a scenario

, somewhere has been broken...

"Ali..."

"Ali is so miserable."
Chapter completed!