number one striker

Chapter 113 Thanks to God Ba
The German team has been lacking a hot spot, and Kaiser is undoubtedly the most powerful breakthrough in the German U21.Especially in the counterattack, he can exert his full speed and completely tear the opponent's defensive front.

So when the German fans saw that Germany had an excellent counterattack opportunity and it was Kaiser who caught the ball, everyone stretched their necks, expecting Kaiser to reverse the situation.

"Come on!"

"Break through him!"

"The opponent only has three defenders! Get rid of them!"

Hearing these cheers, Andy Schneider couldn't help getting excited.He keeps his eyes on Caesar, ready to celebrate his goals.

"Others say you are a German supernova?" Motta lowered his center of gravity, and while guarding against Caesar's sudden sprint, he said to Caesar with a relaxed face.

Caesar ignored him, but slowly moved forward with the ball, looking for the opponent's loopholes.

"It's ridiculous, but you think you are invincible after defeating a few teams that are not worth mentioning? Boy, it's not your Bundesliga team now, and you're not facing a shitty garbage team. We are Italy, the Italy you can never beat. Be sober, you can't break through." Motta's mouth was sharp, and he uttered such a sentence in just a few seconds.

Caesar, that is, the High Chief, does not consider himself a German at all. After all, he still thinks of a Chinese in his bones.So he has no sense of the so-called national honor at all, not to mention that Germany will never be able to beat Italy, even if it is about World War II, Caesar doesn't care.

However, he does not allow anyone to underestimate his strength.

Although he is still on the rise, his true strength may not be as good as top players.However, through the training of this European Youth Championship, Kaiser believes that now that he enters the Bundesliga, he will definitely not be worse than any striker.

This is indeed not the Bundesliga Bundesliga, but you are nothing but Italian U21s.Even if Chiellini and Cannavaro come over, I will not be afraid.

I'm too lazy to play tricks with you, let's see the truth.

Of course, Mota knew Caesar's ability clearly. He was a strong offensive and defensive defender. Facing Caesar's unreasonable breakthrough, he didn't have the confidence to say that he would definitely be able to defend him.

However, football has always been a team sport, and it is difficult for one person to change the situation of the entire game. Unless you are Maradona in 1986, you should cooperate honestly with your teammates.

As with offense, so with defense.

Since I can't defend you alone, then two!

What Caesar didn't notice was that a player in blue had come up behind Mota.He was concentrating on preparing to break through Mota, and he didn't know that the opponent was ready.

"Caesar receives a pass from Ozil! He faces Motta's defense!"

Pretending to sprint, Mota was fooled and the center of gravity shifted.

Then he dialed the ball to the inside, and Motta desperately turned his center of gravity around, blocking the line of Caesar's inward cut.

After another buckle, Mota finally couldn't stop Caesar, and he easily slipped past him on his right.

"Good shot! Caesar's consecutive spikes wiped out the opponent!"

However, the opponent's central defender Andreoli has already filled in.He is 187cm tall, strong and agile.He quickly blocked the route that Caesar wanted to sprint down, leaving Caesar with no room to accelerate.

That being the case, then I cut in!

Caesar dunked the ball inside with his right foot, but was stabbed out by Mota who returned to defend.

"Oops! Caesar lost his way in the opponent's defense! Motta made a successful steal! Pass back to the center! Italy continues to attack!"

Motta turned his head to look for Caesar, and when the two looked at each other, he shrugged at Caesar.

What am I saying?

Caesar took a deep breath.

Be calm and don't be led by the nose.

"Italy come back! Criscito on the left flank ready to break! He passes the ball to Giovinco! What will this little guy nicknamed 'Atomic Ant' do?"

Facing Khedira's defense, Giovinco first made a fake long-range shot, and after slightly shaking the opponent's center of gravity, he chose to pass through the middle gap between left-back Bernish and center-back Hewedes.

"Giovenco passes! Marchisio comes in! No offside! Marchisio faces the goalkeeper!"

Neuer reacted quickly. His two long legs drove his body towards Marchisio, and tried to expand his body as much as possible, trying to block the opponent's shot.

Marchisio was born in the Juventus youth training camp. At the beginning, his idol was "Zebra Prince" Del Piero, so he has been playing the second striker position.

It wasn't until the coach discovered his defensive talent that he transformed him into a central defender.

During his years as a striker, Marchisio was not the best.However, that experience made him understand one thing, that is, once he gets a very valuable shooting opportunity, he must never be impulsive, and he must be calm and calm.

So facing the menacing Neuer, Marchisio was still thinking about observing the middle with his peripheral vision, and he vaguely saw a blue figure inserting in.

"Marchisio hits the goal! No! It's a pass! He crosses the center!"

"Balotelli! Hit the goal!"

Before Boateng's tackle, Balotelli slammed the ball against the woodwork in the face of Hewedes' desperate gaze.

"when!"

The door frame even wobbled a little.

Neuer got up from the ground suddenly, hugged the ball before Acquafresca who wanted to make a supplementary shot, and lay down on the ground, calming down his heartbeat that had just jumped to 180.

Yankel didn't speak until after Neuer hugged the ball: "It's so thrilling! Balotelli kicked the empty goal that was so close to the door frame! Let's see! Balotelli himself can't believe it!"

Sauer swallowed several sips of mineral water before saying: "He wanted to use the ball too much! But he didn't hold it down! If Balotelli uses less effort, the ball will definitely go in!"

"I can only say! Neuer's luck is great! Hrubesch's luck is great! The German team's luck! Great!"

Caesar was also in a cold sweat just now, and he was wiping the sweat with the bandage on his wrist.

In football games, it is stipulated that no gestures, necklaces, and earrings are allowed to be worn, so Caesar always wraps the bracelet that Sarah gave him with a bandage, and only reveals it when he is resting.

The Italian players were all ready to celebrate, but Balotelli kicked away the team's must-have goal, and they had no choice but to continue the game.

However, Italy's opportunity was not limited to this one time. Soon, Giovinco took advantage of the free kick and once again threatened the gate guarded by Neuer.

If it weren't for Neuer struggling to get the ball out with his fingertips, the German team's city would be broken in the 40th minute.

(End of this chapter)