number one striker

Chapter 14 You want to target Caesar, what does it matter to me, the high chief
Caesar stood there shaking his head, passing through many yellow vests, and met his good friend Marcus.

He blinked, but saw Marcus' worried expression.

what happened?
Marcus raised his eyebrows behind Caesar, who looked back strangely, but felt two sharp and angry eyes.

Before he could find out who it was, the big cross on the opposite side kicked the ball out.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Caesar muttered, and rushed towards his opponent.

Assistant coach Gernd Heimers is the referee of this Pisa, and there will not be much action in the training session, so his task is more to keep the players from getting injured.

He was standing next to the big cross just now, but as soon as the ball was kicked out, a red figure whizzed past him, and Hammers didn't even see that person's face clearly.

Uke smiled, this Caesar is really energetic, he rushed to the front right from the beginning.

Royce hurriedly shouted: "Pay attention to your position! Don't waste energy needlessly!"

Caesar moved from the striker to the midfield, and then the ball came to Marcus.

For his friend's speed, Marcus had long been on guard, and then used a light rubbing ball to dodge Caesar's impact.

He also needs to prove himself. Although playing with fire is not something a good defender should do, Marcus wants to tell the coach through this that he may be able to take on more responsibilities.

This rubbing made Haymes on the field shake his head, this little guy is a little dizzy, is this a position where he can play with fire?

But Uke's eyes lit up and he whistled.

Caesar rushed over and looked back, but no one was following. He couldn't help but waved to his teammates.

His partner Lars Toberg couldn't help covering his face, what the hell is this guy doing?
In fact, Caesars is not wrong, it's just that high-position pressing is not suitable for the present in 2008.

Royce yelled at him, "Come back! Take your place!"

Caesar shrugged, okay, who told me I was a newcomer.

Team captain Daniel Tion is a defensive midfielder, but this does not mean that his offensive ability is poor.

After dodging Royce's defense, he immediately picked a pass from the side, and the team's main left back Sven Schaffrath (Sven Schaffrath) inserted at high speed and swept the goal.

"Mine!" the big cross yelled, stretched out his long legs and was about to shovel, but was stuck behind the team's central defender Nils Dring (Nils Dring), and a good opportunity was also cleared.

At this moment, the left defensive gap of the yellow vest group was exposed, and Caesar ran there immediately. He saw his midfielder received the ball and called immediately.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!" Caesar stretched out his hands, and it was very flat here, which was very suitable for his breakthrough.

However, Jens Bammer, who was in possession of the ball, did not choose to give it to him, but handed it to Royce on the side. As a result, the team captain Tion immediately posted it, and Caesar lost the opportunity to counterattack.

"Fucking!" He couldn't help but waved his hand in disappointment.

Marcus gave him a worried look.

This time, Caesar could also understand that his teammates did not see his position.However, the next scene made him a little puzzled.

The shot from outside the penalty area of ​​the Grand Cross was saved by the goalkeeper in a thrilling manner. Royce, who played back the penalty area, immediately cleared the ball. As a result, it happened to land on Jens Bammer again.

It was Shavras who defended Caesar just now, and he watched Caesar pass by him in horror, and went straight into the gap.

Isn't this guy too fast?
Uke's eyes lit up, he stood with his arms crossed, but shouted in his heart: Jens!Pass the ball quickly!

The result was once again disappointing. Barmer passed the ball to Toberg. However, the veteran was not fast and was quickly caught up by Tion. Toberg was forced to pass the ball back to Royce. Kaiser once again lost the opportunity.

"Shouldn't you get a pair of glasses?!" Caesar couldn't help yelling, and Bamer's face was gloomy: "Rookie! Be careful when you speak!"

"What did you say?" Caesar couldn't help but rolled up his sleeves, but was warned by the referee Hammers' whistle.

"Do you want to be expelled on the first day you come to the first team?" Haymes stared, and Caesar pointed at Bammer and shouted: "That guy...!"

"Do your own thing!" There was an irrefutable taste in Haymes' voice, and Caesar snorted and walked away.

He didn't want to be fired on the first day.

Uke frowned and looked at Bammer, one time is fine, this time the gap is bigger, and if he didn't see an explanation, it would be unreasonable.

Marcus looked worried, he knew what was going on.

Half a month ago, Caesar showed up at the training base with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and asked him nothing.

Later, Marcus found out through his friends on the street that Green, the cousin of Bammer, the core midfielder of the first team, had lost his love, and the reason for his broken love was Caesar!

It turned out that Green's girlfriend fell in love with Caesar and immediately dumped Green, but was rejected by Caesar.

Green became furious and called a group of people to block Caesar who slipped out in the middle of the night.

If it wasn't dark and Caesar ran fast, I'm afraid this guy would have confessed here.

Green was also uncomfortable. Caesar was proficient in street fights. No matter how many people beat him, he would grab Green and beat him hard.Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Green suffered a concussion and a shattered nose bridge after being beaten by him. He will no longer be able to look at people with his proud nose in this life.

As a result, Barmer naturally did not have a good impression of Caesar.Green naturally added fuel to the incident, and the version Bammer heard was quite different from the actual situation.

It was precisely because Marcus knew this that he reminded Caesar with his eyes before the game started, but unfortunately, his friend did not see it.

Royce is also very strange. Although Bamer is aloof, he has a wide vision and accurate passing. These two "mistakes" (for the usual Bammer, this kind of ball is considered a mistake) are a bit too funny.

But looking at him like that, the good boy Royce didn't dare to say anything.

Although he is the team's number one star, in the locker room, he is still speechless as an outsider.

Caesar was also baffled. He had only been on the team for a few minutes, so why did he arouse such big opinions from his teammates?

Could it be that guy worships Ibrahimovic, so he is angry at his imitation?
If this is the case, Caesar can only regretfully express: Sorry, hold back.

If you don't give me the ball, then I will do it myself.

Caesar slowly withdrew his position, and he wanted to use his own efforts to counter-steal his opponent and gain opportunities.

(End of this chapter)