——“niceoneluo…niceoneluo…niceoneluo! let’shaveanotherone!”

Even in the era of Bergkamp and Henry, fans never did this.

“niceoneluo…niceoneluo…niceoneluo! let’shaveanotherone!”

Emery was still waiting for Luo Wu on the sidelines this time, and then gave Luo Wu a deep hug. Luo Wu seemed to be on guard and turned his head to the other side, probably because he was afraid that Emery would get too excited and go crazy.

Kiss him...

Fortunately, Emery didn't do that and just patted him on the back.

For Luo Wu, there must be regrets, because two side tasks were not completed, and he did not get a yellow card or a red card, so he could not get the reward. However, he completed the temporary task and got the battle reward.

The reward of the ax is perfect enough.

After that, the game turned into garbage time. Although both sides were attacking and defending, they could not make any trouble. West Ham United gave in early and did not fight Arsenal to the end.

After all, there is still another game, right? Why bother to give a thankless effort and make it clear that you will lose the game.

The score has not changed, it is still 5:2.

After the game ended, the local English media paparazzi quickly occupied the stadium and blocked Luo Wu on the bench, while his teammates had already entered the player tunnel.

Apparently the paparazzi couldn't wait any longer.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for the paparazzi to rush here. It is not the League Cup or the FA Cup final. The interview requirements can be relaxed. How could the paparazzi come in? There is only one possibility: they were let in.

Arsenal needs a real king, and kings also need hype and hot spots.

So Arsenal officials staged the drama.

"Luo, congratulations on completing another miracle, four free kicks. This is a unique thing in the history of football."

"Do you know how many players in the world have achieved such an achievement?"

"I don't know." Luo Wu really couldn't remember. He stood leisurely at the entrance of the passage, looking towards the direction of the setting sun. The scenery in the evening was really beautiful.

"But I think it should be at the top level."

"First, you are the first. No one has done it before. You have successfully surpassed Mikhailovich." The paparazzi looked even more excited than Luo Wu.

After Luo Wu heard this, he immediately pretended to be cool.

"Ah, that's it, but I think it's quite normal. Then I can only surpass myself in the future."

"I could have scored more goals, but considering that I couldn't exaggerate the record, I chose to compromise. I couldn't make Mr. Fabianski too sad."

"Today I was concentrating on not playing against them seriously. If I tried my best, I could score more goals."

"No, I haven't scored a single goal in any sports match."

He became arrogant again. He scored four goals and said he didn't try his best. There would be no friends in this world!

But this time the paparazzi were mentally prepared and had become accustomed to Luo Wu's Versailles. If they didn't say this, it wouldn't be Luo Wu.

Luo Wu is the traffic password. When the time comes, just post his original words online.

"Lo,"

"The fourth goal was a Tomahawk shot. During the halftime break, you deliberately practiced a few shots on the court in advance. Is this deliberately confusing Fabianski?"

Luo Wu touched his pointed chin and raised his eyebrows strangely:

"Confused Fabianski? No, no, no, that's not the case. I wanted to practice tomahawk shooting at that time, so I called Bernd as a sparring partner. In fact, I just played tomahawk for the first time this afternoon.

I haven’t practiced free kicks before. But I scored, hahaha.”

Laughing wildly.

If Fabianski heard everything Luo Wu said at this time, I wonder if he would immediately vomit blood and die. Score a Tomahawk free kick in the first practice? Oh my God, why did MI5 and the FBI

No one came to arrest Luo Wu and do slice studies?

Reporters were also in an uproar.

Is this serious or is it a joke?

"Luo Wu, are you sure you haven't practiced such a free kick before?" The paparazzi couldn't believe it one by one. They were stunned by Luo Wu's words. How could there be such an awesome player!

Luo Wu smiled and said, "No, absolutely not."

"The elevator shot is indeed great. This shooting method should be the most popular, but the success rate is extremely low."

"But I seem to have a little bit of talent?"

A little talent? This is really not a good thing. He scored four free kicks in a row. Is this a little talent?

All right……

"Lineker wants you to join the England national team, what do you think about that?"

"I won't consider England." Luo Wu replied very readily.

"why?"

"Why?"

"Because of what?"

"It's very simple. It's not challenging and interesting to be in the England team. I like to lead the team with a single core, and I am more happy to be in the Chinese team. What's more, I am Chinese."

"Single-core leadership? Football is a team sport, Luo, you have to choose and it may make you miss the Hercules Cup!"

"No, absolutely not."

"Have you not heard the joke that if the Chinese team wins the World Cup, God will cry?"

"No, I am God."
Chapter completed!