Manchester United's heir apparent, but can't play football.

Chapter 148 Collapses the Steel Defense Line
Li Luo arranged the soccer ball.

took a few steps back.

Actually, we shouldn't have used the spatial rehearsal so early; it drained most of our mental energy.

Chelsea also has two potential additions: the striker Pedro and Mikel, the son-in-law of the oligarch.

By the time.
From the Asian Cup to now.

He has always used his rehearsal ability in a planned way, and it takes him several days to recover after using it once. He doesn't dare to use it at all during the busy competition period.

do not care.

Let's solve the immediate problem first.

in view.

The crooked little Juninho-puppet phantom, stretched taut by countless red threads, tries to stand upright.

The master of free kicks.

Chelsea are on high alert.

Terry patiently directed the human wall.

During this historical period, Courtois did not command; Terry, like an old father, carefully cared for him.

Diego Costa reminded Hazard that even if the latter was standing on the outside of the wall, he should be careful to protect his "vital parts" with his hands: Li Luo's footwork was quite strong, and he could easily break his balls.

the other side.

Manchester United players have full confidence in Li Luo.

Crescent Moon Blade!

There must be a crescent-shaped scimitar that stirs the heart, right?
Lee will definitely break through Chelsea's ironclad defense that has left us in despair!
same.

Manchester United fans watching on TV couldn't help but feel tense and full of anticipation.

Courtside.

Mourinho had his assistant coach, Faria, loudly remind his players.

Adjust the wall to cover the angle of the curved shot as completely as possible.

Arrange Hazard to be "Bullet Man".

There are also other minor adjustments.

All of these deployments were specifically designed around the Crescent Moon Blade.

"coming."

"We may witness yet another crescent moon drawn from the moonlight!"

Take a deep breath.

"Looking towards the goal."

"He looked confident."

Beep!
The referee blows the whistle.

Li Luo began his running start.

Stamford Bridge fell into a brief silence as countless spectators held their breath.

The Chelsea wall was slightly surprised: This approach run was too special. Four straight steps with tiptoeing to accelerate, the stride getting bigger and bigger, and the body leaning slightly backward. It was completely different from the 45-degree approach run and windmill arm swing of the "crescent moon" style.

Courtois looked disdainful, ready to make a save at any moment: it's just a fancy pose in a different pose.

With each step Li Luo took...

Juninho's phantom image would then break free of some of the red lines.

No longer a crooked marionette.

A faint light gradually appeared.

Arrive at the ball.

The phantom image burst forth with boundless light.

Boom! ! !
At the moment of contact with the ball, there is no lingering friction, only the powerful and domineering force that penetrates straight to the center of the ball, captivating the hearts of countless people.

The football lifted off the ground with almost no spin, hurtling upwards at a ferocious speed. As it passed the top of the wall, its height far exceeded everyone's expectations, as if it were about to soar straight into the night sky above the stands.

The Chelsea players in the wall all looked up, their gazes drawn to the sky by the incredibly fast trajectory of the ball. Some relaxed their tense bodies, and some even breathed a sigh of relief: "That ball was too straight, too central, and too high!"
The cheers from the stands stopped abruptly as everyone's eyes followed the white streak upwards until...
The football in mid-air suddenly seemed to be stopped by an emergency stop button, instantly losing speed.

No longer climbing upwards, it's like an elevator that has lost its traction, suddenly abandoning all upward momentum. Its originally straight diagonal trajectory instantly turns into a steep angle, being violently pulled towards the goal by an invisible force.

During its descent, the Karman vortex street effect caused by zero rotation made the ball sway slightly from side to side, neither grazing the crossbar nor deviating from the post, and precisely hitting the corner that was most difficult for the goalkeeper to save.

Rapid descent, unpredictable and erratic movement!!!
First, quickly raise the unmanned elevator to the 6th floor, then cut the cable.

A dreamlike moment.

The Chelsea wall echoed with despair.

Stamford Bridge was as quiet as a library. Courtois, who had been retreating towards the far post along his initial trajectory, suddenly had his pupils contract and all his muscles tense up. He leaped forward as if springy, only to find his fingertips touching nothing but air.

That's too late.

The white net suddenly swung up, making a dull thud as it entered the net.

2:2! ! !

It wasn't a free kick, it was a dipping shot! It was an unsolvable dipping shot reminiscent of Juninho!
Courtois collapsed onto the grass, his disdain completely frozen, replaced by utter disbelief. That ball, that kind of knuckleball, was terrifying!

Li Luo stood still, the night wind blowing his clothes, his ankle still tense after touching the ball.

He turned around on the spot, facing the away stands, and opened his arms.

Unfortunately, this season's Manchester United jerseys do not feature a stand-up collar design.

Otherwise, he would have stood up.

'not enough. '

We still need to use set pieces to break down the defensive wall.

Wow!
Stamford Bridge erupted in cheers and applause as away Manchester United fans rose to their feet, responding to the Red Devils' number 7's stunning strike with the utmost enthusiasm.

His Manchester United teammates swarmed him, and Luke Shaw was stunned for several seconds before he reacted. As he rushed over, he was still muttering, "How...how did they do that?"

Morata pumped his fist: "Lee, the moment I got taken down, I knew you were going to score!"

Carrick jokingly held down De Bruyne, who was about to jump around and raise his fists, to prevent him from leading the team astray again.

"Pretty!"

"Goal! Oh my god!"

"Elevator ball! A textbook example of an unsolvable elevator ball!"

"A zero-spin, high-speed impact, a vertical drop at the last moment, and a bizarre left-right sway! The goalkeeper simply couldn't predict it!"

"It's like...like an elevator whose power is suddenly cut off, plummeting from a great height straight to the goal!"

"Free kick master!"

"A genius midfielder."

"Li Luo!"

"This is Li Luo!!!"

"They equalized the score at the team's most difficult moment!"

The commentator's voice cracked with excitement.

Coach Zhang was utterly stunned: "This is the perfect combination of football and physics! The unpredictable trajectory caused by zero spin, that was an incredibly skillful play!"

Studio.

The barrage of comments flew by.
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[Holy crap! A free kick! Is this Juninho channeling his inner Julius Erving?!]
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[The ever-changing Little Li!]
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[Loscal's arsenal has been updated! That knuckleball, with ten levels of power! How can Chelsea possibly stop it?]
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That was an absolutely amazing shot! You could tell from the sound of the ball hitting the ground that it was a powerful, straight-through strike!
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[Genius! This is a true free-kick master!]
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What is the "traffic-driving" strategy? It's cool and unstoppable—that's it!
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[Kamen Vortex Street Effect! Physics genius Li Luo! This goal was purely scientific!]
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[Luo is working so hard! He must be practicing the knuckleball every day; controlling it with zero spin is so difficult! He's really taking responsibility for the team, no doubt about it!]
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My daughter, a junior in college, is a huge fan of Li Luo and even signed up to be a volunteer for the Asian qualifiers for the World Cup. I wonder if she'll have a chance to get Li Luo's autograph.
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Why doesn't Hazard, a midfielder, contribute much defensively?
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【hehe! 】
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【hehe! 】
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【hehe! 】

Courtside.

Van Gaal's cheeks flushed with excitement, and his breathing quickened: "Who just questioned Li? Step forward, and report to the reserve team coaching staff tomorrow!"

Giggs and his staff hugged each other, roaring in celebration: "I knew it! Lee's free kicks never disappoint!"

"Chelsea? They simply can't defend against these zero-spin, free-kick shots!"

"This is such a pleasant surprise!"

"I thought it would take a very complicated method to break into the bus on the other side."

The other side.

Mourinho looked at Manchester United's number 7 on the pitch with a complicated expression, and inadvertently thought of a former disciple in white.

VIP private room.

Abu's eyes lit up, and he clapped excitedly!
"That kid is really handsome!"

"That's so cool!"

"She can do everything, is versatile, and is impossible to guard against."

"That kind of playing style."

"His commercial value is immeasurable! No way! He should be the ambassador for the 2018 FIFA World Cup in Russia!!!"

The staff were completely bewildered: Chelsea have been tied, why would the boss still be thinking about something like this?
at the same time.

Tony Takagi, who was mistaken for Jay Chou, kept posting photos from the scene on Japanese social media.

Around the world, Manchester United fans watching the replays of goals from various angles on their televisions couldn't help but recall the number 7 figure from their memories.

My thoughts quickly dissipated.

With the score tied, what desperate measures will Li Luo take next to break down Manchester United's blue steel defense that has left them in despair?
That Red Devils number 7 jersey, after many years, once again gave countless people hope amidst Manchester United's predicament.

(End of this chapter)