number one striker

Chapter 268

"The end of the first half!" Yang Keer looked a little tired, and he said weakly: "In the first half of the game, Spain led temporarily with a slight advantage of 1:0! The two teams entered a 15-minute break, let's see you in the second half!"

Villa and others walked towards the locker room talking and laughing. Throughout the first half—especially in the second half, Spain completely controlled the game.They used their skillful kicks in the midfield to wantonly molested the German midfielder. Ozil even felt like he was going to cramp in stoppage time.

Once Germany chose to press out, Spain cunningly exploited the space behind their opponents.After coming down again and again, the German team did not dare to attack rashly.

Conceding the ball is naturally reasonable, but the scene was too passive, which made the German fans present quite dissatisfied.

"Tsk, what is Loew playing like so much!" A fan wearing a German tricolor hat looked anxiously at the stadium, "And Caesar, did he get pushed into the head by Ramos? Why is he out of his mind!"

As a result, the Spanish beauty next to him proudly said: "Your Caesar just didn't meet Spain. If he had met us earlier, his emperor's new clothes would have been exposed long ago."

The German guy was so stunned that he couldn't speak, so he got up and ran out to drink two glasses of beer to relieve his anger.

In the locker room, the generals of the German team were silent, only the sound of their heavy breathing could be heard.

Everyone was full of anger, especially Ozil, who was always defending, defending, defending, which made him quite uncomfortable as an offensive player.

The only consolation is probably that Caesar finally came out of the confusion at the beginning of the game. In the last 5 minutes, he received a pass from Ozil and hit the post with a low shot.

"Luther, there will still be passes in the second half, remember to seize the opportunity for me." Ozil said while looking ahead.

Caesar nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay."

Throughout the first half, he was defenseless by Ramos.It's not that his defensive ability is so strong, but that Ramos always uses some off-the-box tricks to deal with Caesar.

Especially when Caesar was running, his elbows and knees would become weapons to attack Caesar.Even once, Caesar finally passed by, but Ramos almost pulled his shorts down.

"What the hell!" Caesar tripped and fell to the ground, and immediately pulled up his pants.

"Defense is like this, pass me if you don't agree." Ramos walked back without raising his head, and Caesar looked at his back very annoyed.

However, he also gradually adapted to Ramos' defense. In fact, as long as he calmed down and ignored his annoying little tricks, he really couldn't deal with him.

"In the second half, Tony, you came off the bench." Loew said to Kroos, the 20-year-old Bayern player Kroos looks quite immature.

"In the first half, we couldn't control them with the ball, and we rarely fought back. I thought about it, instead of spreading out our forces, we should concentrate our firepower and attack Luther." Loew drew a circle on the tactical board and said: "Tony, you stand on the right side of the midfield, but your main duty is to help the team sort out the midfield and use possession to counter their possession."

Cross nodded. Although he looks immature, he already has the demeanor of a general.Being entrusted with a heavy responsibility at such a critical moment, there was only peace on his face.

"Luther, I'll leave it to you to attack in the second half. You must punch through that damned Ramos!" Loew drew an "X" on Ramos' name and said viciously.

Caesar wiped his face with a towel and said forcefully, "No problem!"

The intermission passed quickly, and under the worried eyes of the German fans, the German team made the second adjustment of the game.

"Kroos? Change to Trohovski?" The fans shook their heads. At such a critical moment, to make such a substitution adjustment, have you given up the game and chose to train?

"Pay attention to my position, I may pass the ball at any time and anywhere." Cross said to Caesar, who raised his eyebrows and nodded slowly.

Anywhere?

I know you move the ball very accurately, but will the opponent give you that chance?

"The second half of the game begins! The German team has made a second personnel adjustment!"

"Although Kroos has the ability, he lacks experience. Isn't it too harsh for him to replace him at this time?" Yankel asked nervously.

"No, no, no, I don't think so." Sauer looked dotingly at Kroos on the camera and said, "In 07, I was absent due to injury, so I could only train with the Youth A team. There was an unbelievable player in the team. He passed the ball well, ejaculated, and had a tenacious fighting spirit. There was nothing he couldn't master. So after a training session, I asked him what his name was."

"That kid is Cross?" Yankel asked.

"That's right." Sauer nodded and said, "I called Hoeness right away and I said: 'Here's a 16, 17 kid, you'd better get him promoted to first-team training.'"

"Then?" Yankel pricked up his ears.

Sauer shrugged and said: "Henez was a little hesitant at first, but because of my strong recommendation, Kroos started training with the first team a week later. So I think, even if he is ordered at this moment, he will not be nervous or excited. He has a unique temperament. I think this will be a great weapon for us to come back."

Yankel nodded slowly, looking back on the court.At this moment, Harvey is controlling the ball with Iniesta. Piggy and Khedira are flanking each other, but Iniesta squeezes out from between them.

"Iniesta made a cross! Boateng rushed out! Stabbed the ball away! It's a risk! But it's worth it! Now it's Germany's counterattack!"

Boateng gave the ball to Piggy before he was knocked down by Busquets, and Piggy immediately passed Kroos on the wing.

Capdevila looked at the thin Cross with disdain, and sent this little guy up, isn't he afraid that we will clean him out of the shadows in his heart?
As a result, Kroos didn't try to break through. Instead, he dunked his right foot, faced the middle, and kicked the ball out.

"The ball is too big! The ball is too close to the goal"

No, there is no biography!
Caesar started sprinting the moment his teammate passed the ball. Although the ball was a little close to the goal, with Caesar's speed, he was definitely able to receive the ball before Cassie attacked.

Ramos blocked him, trying to block Caesar's path.

As a result, Caesar also learned badly, and instead of raising his hand while running, he pretended to shake his hand, but actually hit Ramos in the lower body.

Ramos screamed in pain, and his speed slowed down instantly.

Should!
Now I know I was wrong!
Caesar was triumphant, there was no obstacle in front of him, and he accelerated towards the ball's landing point.

(End of this chapter)