number one striker

Chapter 394 Caesar is a Shotacon

"We performed well, especially Saul. I am very satisfied with you boy. Just don't get too excited. You lost your position twice in the defense. Don't have this kind of problem again in the second half."

Saul nodded hastily, making everyone laugh with his fearful look.

Vidal yelled: "I heard no kid! The boss said he wanted to get you back to the youth team!"

The expression on Saul's face was wonderful. He stood up blushing amidst the laughter of everyone, and stammered: "I, I will work hard! I, I will help in the next, second half, and the team will equalize!"

The laughter stopped, and Gabi tapped Vidal on the head and said, "Look at Saul."

Vidal was unconvinced: "I will also work hard to help the team equalize."

Simeone is very satisfied with the current atmosphere of the team. There is nothing to talk about tactically. As long as the players are still motivated, there is no game that Atletico Madrid cannot win!

Caesar was a little quiet in the first half. He wanted to help Saul more, and gave the ball to the wing many times after attracting the defense.

Saul was indeed competitive, but he was a little afraid to hit the door, and gave up many opportunities.

Thinking of this, Caesar sat next to Saul, and Cork looked betrayed.

"Saúl, do you know Raúl?"

Saul nodded, that's for sure, who doesn't know Raul.

"Do you know which youth training school he came from?"

Saul shook his head, isn't it Real Madrid?
"He joined Atletico Madrid's youth training camp in 90, and our youth training camp was disbanded in 92. Raul had to find another way out. Looking back afterwards, it is regrettable enough, otherwise Raul would be our star at Atletico Madrid."

It was the first time for Saul to know this, and he looked over with his eyes wide open.

"Although Raul has only been in the Atletico Madrid youth academy for two years, it is still a product of Atletico Madrid in name. There is only one letter difference between your names, and 'S' is right after 'R' in the alphabet. Do you know what these mean?"

Saul shook his head inexplicably.

"I hope you can surpass Raul, from being one position behind him, to surpassing him. Although you are in different positions, you are all important players who help the team win. What I admire most about Raul is his near-perfect shooting skills and the courage to dare to shoot no matter when and where."

"You know, even the top players have a shot success rate of less than 5%. There are many examples of empty goals in football. But we must not give up the idea of ​​​​shooting just because the goal may not be scored. If you don't shoot, you will never score. I noticed in the first half that you had several good chances, but in the end you didn't choose to hit the goal."

Saul said cowardly: "I, I'm afraid I won't be able to get in."

Caesar patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, no one will blame you for not being able to kick the ball. But the opportunity is in front of you. If you get in, you will be a hero; if you don't get in, then come back next time. Only if you dare to hit the goal, you have the chance to become a hero."

Saul understood what Caesar meant, nodded, and said, "Then let me try."

Caesar remembered that in addition to breaking through, Saul also had an amazing long shot.If it can be developed early, it will be another sharp weapon.

Kirk watched Caesar and Saul chat happily, feeling sour in his heart.

Damn Kaiser, this Zhengtai control, has someone younger than me in the team, so he abandoned me.

This kind of resentful woman mentality showed on his face, causing Gabi to come over and ask him several times if he had a stomachache.

The rest time is almost enough, and Simeone signaled that everyone can go out.

When Caesar walked past him, Simeone said to him: "You were a little quiet in the first half."

Caesar smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I'm just saving my energy."

Indeed, in the first half, Caesar and Costa kept arguing in the midfield. If they attack vigorously, they may not last until the end of the game.

So he strategically gave up his offense in order to sprint with all his strength after 70 minutes in the second half.

Walking through the player tunnel, it happened that the Barcelona generals also came out.

Caesar and Sanchez had a face-to-face meeting, and the two moved to La Liga at the same time last summer.It's just that one came to Atletico Madrid and the other came to Barcelona.

It's just that after coming to the team, Sanchez heard some not very happy rumors.

Many people say that he is a substitute for Caesar that the team cannot buy, and some even say that Sanchez is a substitute for Neymar before he came.

Damn it, it's fine to say that I'm a substitute, and what the hell is a substitute for two people.

Am I that bad?
Sanchez also has a sense of arrogance in his heart, since you all look down on me, then I will slap you in the face with practical actions.

However, this season, Sanchez has not fulfilled his wish of face-slapping. He is a speedy winger, and his shooting skills are not as good as Villa's. He often fails to cooperate with his teammates.

However, his state has picked up recently, and even if he doesn't score, he can assist his teammates to score.

Caesar and Sanchez said hello, but the Chilean ignored him and left.

Vidal who followed behind whistled, walked over and said angrily: "Do you want me to teach him a lesson?"

"Idiot, do you want to eat a card?" Caesar said angrily.

"You have to have confidence in my fouling skills. I can serve him in 1000 ways to prevent the referee from finding out."

"Look more at Messi, he is the number one threat."

"Don't worry!" Vidal said confidently.

As a result, as soon as the second half of the game started, Messi waded through Vidal and took a long shot.

"The ball flew off the goal! Vidal made a fatal mistake! He slipped!"

Caesar looked over from a distance, and Vidal waved his hand embarrassedly, not next time!

Neither team made substitution adjustments. Guardiola feels that the team is in good shape and does not need to make adjustments.

The second half was almost a replica of the first half. Barcelona controlled the ball and Atletico Madrid retreated. Even though they were behind, Simeone did not ask the team to force them out. He just let Cork and Sauldo run, and joined forces with Caesar and Costa to surround Barcelona.

Harvey slowly had an illusion, has Atletico Madrid's defense become more difficult?
Several times the ball successfully came to the front of the penalty area, but it was always intercepted by Atletico Madrid with rough defensive actions, and no foul was caused.

This time Sanchez cut inside and was about to hit the goal, but Gabi stepped on his toe.Sanchez was about to fall to the ground, Vidal next to him supported him, and Gabi waded the ball away.

The referee glanced at Sanchez, who did not fall, so he did not call a foul.

"Fucking! This ball is not fouled?!" Sanchez grinned, and Vidal smiled smugly.

Want to dive?
You have to jump out too!
(End of this chapter)