number one striker

Chapter 158 I'm back, I'm back
Botenza is a little confused, which is different from what he said before the game.

This guy is not breaking through by himself now, but using the pass of his teammates to insert into the penalty area.Compared with the speed of light, we can't compare with him.

You see, another pass!
Caesar crossed Sneijder, and this time Botenza followed up desperately, but Sneijder directly chose to hit the goal.

"Sneijder shot from the outside! The ball was saved by Capagnolo!"

"Inter players make up shots!"

"Fortunately, Spoli reacted quickly and blocked the ball!"

"It's Caesar! Only his speed is so fast, so fast that even the TV camera can't keep up with it." Eliza said happily.

Looking at Pjanic again, Caesar is very active this time, he doesn't know how to criticize, ah no, explain.

Caesar's pass not only made Atzori's tactics lose his due effect, but also indirectly revitalized the team's offense in the middle.

If there are many people here, there will be fewer people with teammates.

Since you double-teamed me, I will make you pay the price.

No way, Atzori had no choice but to signal the midfielder Carboni to guard the middle first, and at the same time pay attention to Caesar's movements.

However, Catania is not Juventus or AC Milan. How can their players have such skills.

So a familiar passage opened in front of Caesar.

"Eto'o quickly advanced with the ball from the right! Give it to Sneijder! Sneijder wiped out Carboni and gave it to Caesar! This time, Botenza is the only one defending Caesar! How will he choose?"

How to choose?

Of course it was him!
Botenza stayed away from Caesar to prevent him from bottoming out.However, Caesar didn't think about going to the bottom at all, but cut inward directly horizontally.

Carboni hurried back to the defense, but he was directly bypassed by Caesar's ball when he was not in position.

At this time, Caesar understood another meaning of Mateus.

Just like Maradona did, if there is a wall in front of you, go around it.As for whether you can go around, it depends on your ball handling skills.

Facing Carboni, who was back on defense, Caesar flicked the ball out with his right foot, dodged a gap, and then accelerated to pass.

It's very simple, but when facing Dynamo Kiev, his movements were deformed due to anxiety, which caused Caesar to always be cut off.

"Caesar smacked the opponent! Lateral cut! He is ready to hit the goal!"

Catania defender Silvestre and midfielder Biagenti rushed to surround Caesar, but exposed the gap behind them.

"Caesar went straight! Milito turned offside successfully!"

"Milito scored with a low shot! Caesar received an assist! Inter Milan leads 2:0!"

"Good shot!" Milito and Caesar clapped their hands together, and Sneijder patted Caesar's head: "It seems that you have learned everything I teach you on weekdays."

Caesar kicked him: "When did you teach me?"

The rest of the game is much easier.

In the face of double-teaming, he passes the ball and then runs.The opponent has fewer defensive players, so he chooses to speed up the breakthrough.

Inter Milan's dreaded killer on the left is back.

Poor Catania became the background board for Caesar's recovery. At the beginning of the second half, Caesar broke through Botenza who couldn't help but rushed up, and slipped into the baseline.

Then facing Silvestre, who came up to defend him, he dialed the ball horizontally, and his continuous leg swinging feints made the opponent dare not act rashly.

In this way, Caesar went around to the right position to hit the goal, and then kicked the goal.

His explosive power and reaction are far higher than ordinary people. As long as Caesar can control the ball, it will be difficult for opponents to steal the ball from him.

Caesar's goal bounced on the opponent's player and landed on the right side of the goal.Eto'o has quick eyes and quick feet, and he shoots into the net.

The 3:0 lead allowed Inter Milan to fully open up, and they scored two more goals in the end, fixing the score at 5:0.

Although Caesar only scored one goal, he recovered his form, and felt a breakthrough, and gained a lot.

After the game, Mourinho took Caesar to the press conference. This was the first time he attended the post-match conference.Caesar sat there, next to the gloomy Catania coach Atzzoli.

The reporters below all looked embarrassed, how could Caesar not know Mourinho's intentions.

He wanted Caesar to enjoy the thrill of a large-scale face-slap, so that these reporters who bad-mouthed him before the game would have a good time.

Thinking of this, Caesar suddenly laughed, and this action was also captured by the reporters.

Depend on!
Look to take your pride!

Worthy of being Mourinho's disciple!As arrogant as him!
Laugh, laugh, anyway, as long as you give us news, slap us in the face.

After the routine questioning, the reporter of Gazzetta dello Sport asked: "Caesar, someone witnessed you, Maradona and Mateus appearing in the park football stadium two days ago. May I ask what you talked about at that time."

"Ok?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Maradona and Matthaus?!!"

One stone caused a thousand waves, and this question caused the reporters to explode, and they whispered among themselves below.

Mourinho also knew for the first time, he looked at Caesar.Yes, after all, he is a German supernova. As a celebrity, Matthaus needs him to stand up and give pointers when he is confused.

"You are." Caesar only felt that this person was unfamiliar, and he really didn't know much about Italian football reporters.

"Gazzetta dello Sport Andrea Leonardo."

Zhang Yu also wanted to report his name, but was suppressed by Leonardo.

"Yeah, it was Lothar who asked Diego. I learned a lot from these two, and it was thanks to their help that I was able to get back to my state quickly."

No wonder, it turned out to be so.

A small local reporter suddenly realized: "I just said why there are rumors that Maradona and Balotelli went to nightclubs together! It turns out that he came here for Caesar!"

Another reporter said: "Maybe it's mainly for nightclubs, and teach Caesar by the way."

The corner of Mourinho's eye twitched, this damn Balotelli!Get suspended and give it back to me at home!
After seeing Mourinho's expression, Caesar secretly prayed for Balotelli.

Back home after the game, Caesar couldn't help but sighed as he looked at the empty bedroom.

I thought that Varga would take the initiative to chat with him, but there is no news until now.

Usually when I go home, there is a beautiful figure lying there on the bed, but this time I have to guard the empty room alone.

And Varga, because Caesar never came to apologize, was also sulking alone.

"Damn Caesar! I just said a few words to you. Are you still angry? Hurry up and come to me. As long as you come here, I will forgive you." Varga hugged the doll, muttering to himself as if the doll was his favorite.

Two immature people fell into such an embarrassing situation because of a trivial matter, can their love continue?
(End of this chapter)