number one striker

Chapter 177 Double Kill
"20 minutes into the second half! The score is still 1:0! No one can break the opponent's goal!"

Caesar hardly showed any performance during this period. AC Milan completely controlled the game. They created many threatening attacks, but unfortunately they failed to convert into goals in the end.

In the past 20 minutes, except for one time when he was shoveled to the ground by Seedorf, he was running back and forth for the rest of the time.

With one less man to fight, the defense was tight, and Caesar slowly joined the defense.

Ronaldinho received the ball and came to his defensive area. The two had just met on the set of Nike commercials. At that time, Ronaldinho was full of smiles, but now he is frowning.

"Ronaldinho vs. Caesar! How will the Brazilian overwhelm his opponent?!"

Gennaro Angelo said that it was as if Ronaldinho had already shaken Caesar away, and Elisa was about to refute, but saw the scene of Caesar rushing up and Ronaldinho swaying lightly.

"Ronaldinho breaks through the defense! Caesar is chasing him!"

Technically, Ronaldinho has the advantage, but in terms of speed, Kaiser is confident that he will never lose to anyone.

He caught up with Ronaldinho, who was going downhill in two steps, and grabbed his shirt with one hand.The movement range is very small, and Caesar let go after a pull, just to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

Ronaldinho was beaten by Caesar and lost the power to charge forward.He was not in a hurry, when Caesar stretched out his foot to tackle the ball, he stepped on the ball with his foot, and with a light touch, Caesar was passed through the wicket by him.

Angelo screamed as if he had an orgasm, and he shouted excitedly: "It's amazing! Ronaldinho gave us an unparalleled performance!"

It's a pity that Ronaldinho's shot missed the goal and failed to bring the team a goal.

"Caesar is still too young! Ronaldinho taught him a good lesson!" Angelo hadn't finished speaking, and saw Caesar rushing out like an arrow off the string. Eto'o's through ball was just right, and Caesar was offside successfully!

"Inter Milan counterattack! Caesar single-handedly!"

Dida resolutely abandons the door and goes out. Seeing the old Dida, Caesar decides to try a lob shot.

The result was astonishing. Dida plucked the onion from the dry land and jumped up like a spring, just holding the ball in his arms.

"Damn it? Is that okay?" Caesar was still in a daze, Dida threw the ball to Beckham, and it was AC Milan's counterattack.

When Caesar was single-handedly, Mourinho was ready to celebrate. As a result, the kid returned the goal that established the victory to the opponent, and Mourinho came back a little depressed.

"Unfortunately, if this goal can be scored, this game will definitely be won." Faria also held his head in regret, and Mourinho snorted: "It's not that easy. I have a hunch that AC Milan will launch an even more threatening attack."

I don't know if Mourinho's mouth was too open today, and before he finished speaking, Beckham made a pass from the right, and Borriello seized the gap and scored with a header!

Under Cesar's surprised eyes, the ball hit the post, and Inter Milan still did not concede the ball.

Faria and Mourinho looked at each other, Faria said: "You better shut up."

Just when everyone thought that Borriello's ball would help the team open the door to victory, Inter Milan launched a counterattack.

Excessive pressure led to the emptiness of AC Milan's rear. Zanetti seized the opportunity keenly and drove to the frontcourt with his big foot. Milito struggled to grab the header and ferried it to Eto'o.

Ronaldinho was slightly surprised, why was the opponent counterattacked so quickly?
Then, a player in blue and black ran past him. It was Caesar who had just returned from assisting defense.

"Inter's counterattack! But there are only two people in front of them! Seedorf sticks to Eto'o! Slow down!"

"Behind!"

When Eto'o was entangled with the other party, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

He tapped his heel, and Maicon, who followed him, made a long pass without stopping the ball.

Eto'o also wanted to cooperate with Maicon in a two-for-one match, but in the end he lost his intentions, but it's a pity that he was ruthless.

Maicon found Caesar on the left wing. He faced Abarth's defense and stopped the ball with his chest, and then strode the ball.

Both Milito and Eto'o were crowded on the right, and the space on the left was infinitely wide. Caesar ran freely for the first time in this game.

Abate followed closely behind. At the beginning, the Caesar ball did not stop too steadily, and Abate felt that he still had a chance to catch up.However, two seconds later, he was horrified to find that Caesar was running faster and faster, and he couldn't even catch the hem of his clothes.

"Caesar throws off Abate!"

Leonardo thought that Abarth could contain Caesar, but reality slapped him in the face.

Don't try to compete with Caesar in speed, he will make you die ugly.

"Caesar cuts into the box! Thiago Silva comes in!"

Milito inserted in the middle, and Silva was very hesitant, which one to guard against.

As a result, before he could figure it out, Caesar turned sideways and made a motion to pass the ball.

Is it a pass? !

Silva took a stride, but Caesar flicked his ankle and hugged the ball.

"Caesar shakes the shot angle!"

"Hit the door!"

"Dida was too late to make a save!"

"Inter scored another goal!"

"2:0 ahead of rivals in the same city!"

Abate fell to the ground slumped. He never imagined that he would be crushed by Caesar in terms of speed.

It's not victory, it's not a slight victory, it's crushing.

Mourinho finally raised his arms high, the goal was just in time!
In the ensuing game, AC Milan had no choice but to launch a suicide attack, while Inter Milan completely recovered and surrounded the goal tightly.

Beckham looked at them blankly as if he was meeting Inter Milan players for the first time.

Can the game still be played like this?

What about your dignity as a wealthy family?

Sorry, winning is more important than dignity!

Mourinho's football philosophy has penetrated into the hearts of every player. Even forwards like Milito and Caesar are willing to be turtles, just not giving you goals.

As time went by, victory seemed to be beckoning to the Inter players.

However, in the 86th minute of the game, Lucio's handball in the penalty area made the game turbulent again.

"Ronaldo hit the goal! The ball was blocked by Lucio!"

"The referee blew the whistle! He signaled that the ball was in Lucio's hands! Lucio was shown a second yellow card! He was also sent off! AC Milan got a penalty! Inter Milan can only play with 9 players!"

"He didn't open his hand! This ball is attached to the body!" Zanetti defended, and Samuel and others also helped to speak.

"Get up! Everyone get up!"

I saw Cesar pulling his teammates away one by one: "Just throw it out! What a big deal!"

Zanetti rolled his eyes, this is a penalty, it's easy for you to say.

But it's that easy.

Ronaldinho's penalty kick was really saved by Cesar, and Ronaldinho kicked the ball to the dead corner, but he still couldn't break through Cesar's ten fingers.

Caesar vaguely remembers that in the Champions League final that year, Cesar received a high block and defeated Bayern.

It seems that his terrifying state has been adjusted now, and Caesar is much more relieved that there will be such a bug in the future.

In the end, 9-man Inter Milan defeated AC Milan 2-0 and continued to consolidate their advantages.

Mourinho stood proudly in the center of the field, looking at the AC Milan auditorium arrogantly.

At this moment, he is the king of Meazza/San Siro!
(End of this chapter)