number one striker
Chapter 366
Chapter 366
After only two games in La Liga, Caesar has completely won the trust of the fans.If there were doubts about his worth of 8200 million at the beginning, then after the game against Valencia, such doubts completely disappeared.
They said that when Kaka came to Real Madrid with the worth of the former No. 6500 player in the world, the transfer fee was only [-] million. Why is Caesar more expensive than Kaka?
But those who have seen Inter-like Caesars know that the price is definitely worth it.Just scoring 40 goals in a single season is enough to make Caesar stand out from the crowd.
The trust of fans is the driving force for the team and players to move forward. When you come to play in a strange city, but every time you practice, you can see the fans standing on the sidelines wearing your jersey to cheer, and your mood will be much better.
From the beginning when young people wore the No. 9 jersey to slowly gaining the trust of middle-aged fans, Caesar only used two games.
"It's so noisy! Can't they be quiet?!" Diego Costa looked angrily at the young girls on the sidelines. They were chattering and discussing something, and whenever Caesar walked by there, the girls would scream.
Today's training session has been completed, and everyone will go back after taking a rest here.
"Damn it, this is a football stadium, not a star-chasing concert." Costa said sourly, and Kirk said intentionally or unintentionally: "Some people just don't want others to be popular."
Costa's eyes twitched, he sat down on Kirk's back and broke his thigh hard.
"Ah, look at that savage, ugly and violent."
Many of the girls around the field came from nearby high schools and colleges. Recently, they always heard about a guy named Caesar from the boys in their class who liked football, and gradually became interested in him.They rarely watch football and can't even pronounce Atletico Madrid's full name, but now they have become loyal fans of Caesar.
"I think I should ask the club for a little endorsement fee. You see, because of me, there are so many more female fans." Caesar said to Captain Godin, who shrugged and said, "That was when I was young before, when you..."
"There were no female fans on the sidelines. Godin was always pestering me to take him to a nightclub, but we tricked him into a gay nightclub, where he almost lost his first time." Simeone came over and yelled loudly.
"Come on, German guy, I'll give you a new mission." Simeone called Caesar away, and he followed Simeone to the goal. Assistant coach Boggs was also there, and he was hanging a tire on the goal.
"You don't want me to shoot into the tire, do you?" Caesar scratched his scalp, who came up with such a pediatric training method.
"I figured it out." Boggs saw through Caesar's thoughts and said solemnly: "Your shooting is not bad, but it is limited to inside cut shots and one-handed shots. Our team is mainly defensive and will not have as many offensive opportunities as you did in Inter Milan, so you must give me every opportunity to score goals."
"I know that you train yourself almost every day, but from today on, I will accompany you until your level satisfies me."
"Sounds like a joke," Caesar muttered softly, pulled a ball from the side, stepped on the ground, and took two steps back to hit the goal.
"Start!" Boggs suddenly threw a ball to Caesar's right. Caesar watched the ball fall to the ground in a daze, bounced twice and rolled away.
"Okay, 10 push-ups." Boggs said deadpan.
"What? 10 push-ups? Me." Before Caesar could react, Boggs had already thrown the second ball.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Caesar hurried over to catch the ball with his instep, then bounced twice, and volleyed.
This kick is very beautiful, and Caesar also plays some fancy shots every time he trains himself, so this kind of ball is not difficult for him.
Caesar glanced at Boggs triumphantly, meaning: How about it, it’s okay.
"One kick, 20 push-ups." Boggs threw another ball to the left without looking at Caesar.
"Damn it? Just hit the goal in the air? Is it too difficult?!" Caesar rushed to the spot where the ball landed, hurriedly looked up at the tire, and shot with his left foot.
The ball turned into a tire, and then came Boggs' cold voice: "30, come on, strive for more than 100."
"God!!"
Boggs did not deliberately make things difficult for Caesar, whether it was the ground ball kicked or the half-high ball thrown, the strength was within an acceptable range.Just kicking the door while running and hitting that small tire, Caesar felt that this was too difficult.
"Okay, you can't do more. 200, and you go home when you're done." Boggs looked at Caesar who was tired and collapsed on the ground, packed up the balls and left.
The teammates have already gone back to their respective homes, and now Caesar is the only one left in the training ground.
"1! 2! 3! 4"
"How is it?" Simeone stood at the door of the locker room, looking at Caesar in the training ground from afar.
Boggs shook his head and said: "This kind of training is not difficult at all. For Messi and Ronaldo, this kind of training is like playing house."
"So Caesar is bad?"
"He just hasn't found his rhythm yet, and I'm sure he can."
Simeone smiled and said: "It seems that you care about that guy."
Boggs glanced at Simeone: "I bought it for 8200 million, can I not care?"
Simeone scratched his hair, "That's right."
As Boggs expected, on the second, third, and fourth days, Caesar made great progress every day.Once he got used to this kind of training, he felt much more at ease.
Until the training session before the start of the first round of the UEFA Europa League group stage, Caesar was able to hit the goal with 20 moves and scored 17 kicks.
"Okay, you're qualified." Boggs watched Caesar finish 30 push-ups, and said to him: "Even the top striker, when faced with an excellent opportunity, may not be able to score every time, let alone a shot on the move. So don't think that you can achieve a success rate of about 90% here, and shoot me randomly when you get on the court. Again, our team focuses on defense, and there will not be too many offensive opportunities."
"Don't worry, I'm very durable." Caesar shook his arms, he did a lot of push-ups, and he felt a little stronger again.
"Okay, the first stage is qualified, let's start the second stage."
"what?"
"In the case of a defensive player, the ball is kept on the move and the goal is shot. If you fail to score, you will be fined 100 push-ups."
"Please forgive me!!!"
(End of this chapter)
After only two games in La Liga, Caesar has completely won the trust of the fans.If there were doubts about his worth of 8200 million at the beginning, then after the game against Valencia, such doubts completely disappeared.
They said that when Kaka came to Real Madrid with the worth of the former No. 6500 player in the world, the transfer fee was only [-] million. Why is Caesar more expensive than Kaka?
But those who have seen Inter-like Caesars know that the price is definitely worth it.Just scoring 40 goals in a single season is enough to make Caesar stand out from the crowd.
The trust of fans is the driving force for the team and players to move forward. When you come to play in a strange city, but every time you practice, you can see the fans standing on the sidelines wearing your jersey to cheer, and your mood will be much better.
From the beginning when young people wore the No. 9 jersey to slowly gaining the trust of middle-aged fans, Caesar only used two games.
"It's so noisy! Can't they be quiet?!" Diego Costa looked angrily at the young girls on the sidelines. They were chattering and discussing something, and whenever Caesar walked by there, the girls would scream.
Today's training session has been completed, and everyone will go back after taking a rest here.
"Damn it, this is a football stadium, not a star-chasing concert." Costa said sourly, and Kirk said intentionally or unintentionally: "Some people just don't want others to be popular."
Costa's eyes twitched, he sat down on Kirk's back and broke his thigh hard.
"Ah, look at that savage, ugly and violent."
Many of the girls around the field came from nearby high schools and colleges. Recently, they always heard about a guy named Caesar from the boys in their class who liked football, and gradually became interested in him.They rarely watch football and can't even pronounce Atletico Madrid's full name, but now they have become loyal fans of Caesar.
"I think I should ask the club for a little endorsement fee. You see, because of me, there are so many more female fans." Caesar said to Captain Godin, who shrugged and said, "That was when I was young before, when you..."
"There were no female fans on the sidelines. Godin was always pestering me to take him to a nightclub, but we tricked him into a gay nightclub, where he almost lost his first time." Simeone came over and yelled loudly.
"Come on, German guy, I'll give you a new mission." Simeone called Caesar away, and he followed Simeone to the goal. Assistant coach Boggs was also there, and he was hanging a tire on the goal.
"You don't want me to shoot into the tire, do you?" Caesar scratched his scalp, who came up with such a pediatric training method.
"I figured it out." Boggs saw through Caesar's thoughts and said solemnly: "Your shooting is not bad, but it is limited to inside cut shots and one-handed shots. Our team is mainly defensive and will not have as many offensive opportunities as you did in Inter Milan, so you must give me every opportunity to score goals."
"I know that you train yourself almost every day, but from today on, I will accompany you until your level satisfies me."
"Sounds like a joke," Caesar muttered softly, pulled a ball from the side, stepped on the ground, and took two steps back to hit the goal.
"Start!" Boggs suddenly threw a ball to Caesar's right. Caesar watched the ball fall to the ground in a daze, bounced twice and rolled away.
"Okay, 10 push-ups." Boggs said deadpan.
"What? 10 push-ups? Me." Before Caesar could react, Boggs had already thrown the second ball.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Caesar hurried over to catch the ball with his instep, then bounced twice, and volleyed.
This kick is very beautiful, and Caesar also plays some fancy shots every time he trains himself, so this kind of ball is not difficult for him.
Caesar glanced at Boggs triumphantly, meaning: How about it, it’s okay.
"One kick, 20 push-ups." Boggs threw another ball to the left without looking at Caesar.
"Damn it? Just hit the goal in the air? Is it too difficult?!" Caesar rushed to the spot where the ball landed, hurriedly looked up at the tire, and shot with his left foot.
The ball turned into a tire, and then came Boggs' cold voice: "30, come on, strive for more than 100."
"God!!"
Boggs did not deliberately make things difficult for Caesar, whether it was the ground ball kicked or the half-high ball thrown, the strength was within an acceptable range.Just kicking the door while running and hitting that small tire, Caesar felt that this was too difficult.
"Okay, you can't do more. 200, and you go home when you're done." Boggs looked at Caesar who was tired and collapsed on the ground, packed up the balls and left.
The teammates have already gone back to their respective homes, and now Caesar is the only one left in the training ground.
"1! 2! 3! 4"
"How is it?" Simeone stood at the door of the locker room, looking at Caesar in the training ground from afar.
Boggs shook his head and said: "This kind of training is not difficult at all. For Messi and Ronaldo, this kind of training is like playing house."
"So Caesar is bad?"
"He just hasn't found his rhythm yet, and I'm sure he can."
Simeone smiled and said: "It seems that you care about that guy."
Boggs glanced at Simeone: "I bought it for 8200 million, can I not care?"
Simeone scratched his hair, "That's right."
As Boggs expected, on the second, third, and fourth days, Caesar made great progress every day.Once he got used to this kind of training, he felt much more at ease.
Until the training session before the start of the first round of the UEFA Europa League group stage, Caesar was able to hit the goal with 20 moves and scored 17 kicks.
"Okay, you're qualified." Boggs watched Caesar finish 30 push-ups, and said to him: "Even the top striker, when faced with an excellent opportunity, may not be able to score every time, let alone a shot on the move. So don't think that you can achieve a success rate of about 90% here, and shoot me randomly when you get on the court. Again, our team focuses on defense, and there will not be too many offensive opportunities."
"Don't worry, I'm very durable." Caesar shook his arms, he did a lot of push-ups, and he felt a little stronger again.
"Okay, the first stage is qualified, let's start the second stage."
"what?"
"In the case of a defensive player, the ball is kept on the move and the goal is shot. If you fail to score, you will be fined 100 push-ups."
"Please forgive me!!!"
(End of this chapter)
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