number one striker

Chapter 170
At half-time, the players saw the coach in the dressing room who had been sent to the stands.

Balotelli muttered: "If you have the ability, you can suspend yourself from the team."

Caesar came in behind him, heard Balotelli's thoughts, and yelled, "Coach! Mario said he will ban you!"

Mourinho took a look at the two live treasures and tapped on the tactical board: "The first half was done well, I have nothing to say. But Walter, you quickly give me your attention in the game. Del Piero is far more calm than you, don't be fooled again."

Samuel nodded shyly.

"The defense on the opposite side looks very strong, and it belongs to Cannavaro and Chiellini. Caesar, what do you think of them?"

Caesar sat there and thought for a while: "They are all too old. I didn't expect Cannavaro to be passed by me so easily."

"Very good!" Mourinho hammered the blackboard vigorously. "I thought Caesar was too strong, so strong that Grosso would wrestle in front of him, and so strong that Cannavaro would be knocked down by him. I found out later that these two guys are too old."

Caesar yelled: "Coach! Are you belittling them or me?!"

"So!" Amidst the booing of the players, Mourinho yelled: "Concentrate on me! Get rid of them!"

The halftime time passed quickly, and Caesar was still there thinking about his goal.

There is also a TV in the locker room. Coincidentally, Caesar's goal is being replayed on the TV screen at the moment.

"It can be seen that Caesar's continuous change of direction caught Cannavaro off guard. Unknowingly, this 20-year-old guy from Germany is already a top striker who has overwhelmed Nesta, Puyol and Cannavaro." The camera returned to the studio, and Eliza said so.

"Caesar! Isn't this your little lover?" Eto'o laughed, and Thornton looked over with jealousy.

"I can only say that she is right." Caesar said shamelessly.

The second half restarted, and under Ferrara's behest, Juventus played very openly.However, after the guidance of Mourinho's midfielder, Inter Milan's generals also attacked.

The two teams played offensive football, which made the fans very enjoyable to watch.

First, Caesar forced Cáceres, broke into the bottom line and passed back in an inverted triangle.Milito's shot was saved by Buffon, and Eto'o grabbed a random shot, but it missed the goal.

Then Amaury headed the goal and hit the post.

Eto'o swayed away from Grosso and made a low pass to the goal. Chiellini almost had an own goal.

Juventus revived, Del Piero received Marchisio's through pass and came to his familiar "Pierro area".

The area on the left side of the restricted area and its front is the "Pierro area". "Prince Zebra" hits the goal very well here, leaving many classic goals.

Even PES added this hidden attribute into the game later, which greatly increased the popularity of this term.

"Piero received the ball! Inter captain Zanetti is defending him! The two are old rivals!"

Del Piero dribbles the ball slowly, and Grosso behind him puts in the assist.Zanetti hesitated, not knowing which one to defend.

"Prince Zebra" keenly grasped the hesitation in Zanetti's eyes, and at the moment Grosso galloped by, he immediately dialed the ball laterally, and instantly dodged Zanetti's defense.

"Piero got the chance to attack! Kick the goal!"

Caesar looked back, Piero's movements were elegant, but the ball he shot was very sharp.

Cesar's eyes widened, and he jumped up with all his strength, but he couldn't stop the ball from slipping through his fingertips.

Under the watchful eyes of the fans, Del Piero's shot drew a beautiful arc and went straight to the corner.

"The goal is in! Del Piero's classic shot from the left side of the penalty area! The ball went into the dead corner! Juventus leads again!!"

After the goal, Del Piero excitedly rushed to the corner flag area. He stuck out his tongue with a vicious expression on his face.

Ferrara rushed out of the bench and almost stumbled.

very good!

Well done!

He looked back to look for Mourinho in the stands, and smiled at him like a demonstration.

I'm sorry!

I won today!

Cesar spread his hands helplessly, what can you tell me to do with this ball?
Zanetti crossed his hips, he was completely played by Piero, and he couldn't even reach the side of his clothes.

Eto'o, who was too late to defend, picked up the ball from the net and encouraged everyone like a fighter.

"There is still time! Continue to attack!"

Caesar was a little depressed, this was the line he wanted to say.

But it’s okay, let me encourage you with practical actions!
Juventus' goal aroused the enthusiasm of the fans in the audience. With the blessing of this force, the home team launched a fierce attack towards the Inter Milan penalty area.

Del Piero, Amauli, and Diego bombed the goal in turn, and Cesar blocked it high, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.

"Don't let them get close to the penalty area so easily! Push them all out!" Cesar yelled at the defenders vigorously, Lucio struggled to tackle Diego's dribble, and there was still time in his mouth to yell: "Don't talk so lightly!"

"Lucio steals! Muntari receives the pass! Move immediately!"

At this moment, Juventus is pressing on the attack, and Diego's conceded the ball caught them off guard.The two midfielders, Sissoko and Melo, made fatal mistakes and rushed forward to steal Muntari.

As a result, Muntari's non-stop ball transfer made them jump into the air. In line with the idea of ​​​​"thieves don't go empty", Melo still kicked Muntari down.

The referee rushed forward with both hands raised, signaling the game to continue!
"Caesar catches the ball! The Juventus defender is very nervous!"

Both Cannavaro and Caceres looked at themselves. Caesar did not miss the opportunity and immediately passed the ball into the penalty area.

"The Legend of Caesar!"

"Buffon strikes! Hit the ball!"

"Outside the box is Eto'o! He stops the ball! Hit the goal!"

"No! It's not a goal! It's a pass! Eto'o makes a diagonal pass! Caesar is offside!"

After the cross, Caesar accelerated suddenly, dodging the somewhat dazed Caceres and the slow Cannavaro.

Eto'o looked from his vantage point and saw Caesar cut into space.

"Caesar confronts Buffon who strikes!"

As expected of a top goalkeeper, Caesar took 0.1 second to examine his attacking action, and it was almost flawless, and he had no shooting angle at all.

But don't be afraid, I still have teammates.

"Caesar cross!"

"Milito put the ball into the net before Chiellini!"

"Inter Milan equalized again! The score came to 2:2! This is really a feast of goals! The two teams dedicated 4 goals for the fans!"

Milito hugged his excited teammates. He looked back to find Caesar, but through the crowd, he saw the blue and black No. 29 running towards the center line with the ball.

"Okay guys! Last 15 minutes! Let's end this game!"

Milito immediately got out from everyone's siege and shouted back.

"bring it on!"

"it is good!"

"I want to score too!"

Inter Milan's morale was boosted.

(End of this chapter)