I'm a striker

Chapter 506 Advertisement Didn't Lie
For the British, today is like a holiday.

It's time for countless tennis stars to complain again.

Obviously it is the match day of Wimbledon, but on the court, even a big beauty like Sharapova and a top superstar like Federer can hardly attract any fans.

The reason is simple, no matter how good-looking tennis is, it is far worse than football in the eyes of the British.

What's more, this year's UEFA Champions League final will be played locally by the London team!
Wenger's local youth is successful.

In this Arsenal team, there are four British internationals, Walcott, Wilshere, Chamberlain and Gibbs!

In addition, they are a London team, and they are also the number one giant in London. Counting Welsh Ramsey, there are quite a lot of British players in this Arsenal team!

So today is of course a British holiday.

Even if their opponent is the mighty Bayern Munich...

Well, many British people even think that this is almost equivalent to playing a European Cup final between Britain and Germany.

At Wembley Stadium at this time, the players of the two teams have already begun to warm up.

Robben and Song Rentou had a face-to-face meeting.

"You look very good, man." Robben smiled, indicating that he heard the scene of tens of thousands of people chanting the king outside Wembley Stadium just now.

"Well, it's okay..." Song Rentou said.

"You are really not humble." Just when Robben was talking with Song Rentou.

A head popped out of nowhere.

Who else could this person be besides Muller?
"Wow, you are the king!" Mu Le looked at Song Rentou in surprise.

And Robben quickly kicked this guy away, "Don't pay attention to him, that guy is a psychopath." At the end, Robben still gritted his teeth.

Song Rentou smiled, "So there are also neuropathy in the Bayern team?"

After the two laughed, they went back separately.

And Robben stared at Mueller viciously, "Damn it! Don't be so embarrassing?"

Thomas Muller shrugged his head, "I'm just curious, what is it like to be called a king by hundreds of thousands of people, I heard he can score goals?"

"Well, this season's Premier League Golden Boot scored 45 goals in a single season, last season's Champions League Golden Boot scored [-] goals in a single season, and this season's Champions League top scorer list..." Robben didn't know who he learned from whom , said while digging his nose.

"Really, how much has he scored in the World Cup?" Muller opened his eyes wide.

Robben looked like you are an idiot?Looking at Muller eagerly, "Fool, when the Chinese team entered the World Cup finals last time, you hadn't entered the Bayern youth team yet!"

"So that's how it is." Muller's expression was nothing more than the same, but I have the expression of the World Cup Golden Boot.

Then he suddenly yelled at Ram.

On Arsenal's side, all the Arsenal players stopped after hearing Muller's roar, watching what this guy would do.

Lahm was helpless and glanced at Heynckes on the sidelines.

After Heynckes nodded, Ram took a deep breath, and suddenly sent a long pass towards Arsenal.

"Why?" Wilshere opened his eyes wide, and the British, German fans and some neutral fans also watched curiously.

I saw Thomas Muller suddenly appearing out of nowhere, accurately appearing on the ball's landing point, and then leaping forward, volleying directly [-] yards from the goal.

The ball was kicked right, but Szczesny was still wearing gloves.

Huzz——! !

Muller wiped his nose proudly. He looked at Song Rentou and said in German: "I don't care what you are Premier League Golden Boot, Champions League Golden Boot, I am Thomas Muller, but the World Cup Golden Boot!!"

After speaking, Muller proudly walked back to his own half.

"This guy!! Let me kill him!!" Fortunately, Ramsey stopped Wilshere, otherwise this guy who lost his temper would really rush over.

The Arsenal players were all furious.

The German fans at Wembley Stadium laughed out loud.

English fans were also annoyed.

This, this is simply a provocation! !

Heynckes shook his head with a smile, "Thomas, why are you always so stupid..."

Of course, Heynckes' smile implied a deep meaning.

It's a downer.

Although Schweinsteiger gave Thomas Muller a fist and was about to come over to apologize, but Robben suddenly pulled him back.

"Thomas...you shouldn't be speaking German." Robben sighed.

Thomas Müller looked at Robben innocently and innocently.

At this time, the Bayern players were all looking at Arsenal's half with arrogance.

"Because... I forgot to tell you, Song can speak German, French, Spanish, Portuguese, English..." Robben smiled wryly, and he realized that there was a strong aura coming from Arsenal at halftime.

Robben will never forget Song Rentou's shocking kick when he was practicing the atomic bomb leaf ball when he participated in the World Footballer Awards Ceremony in Switzerland...

Thomas Müller is still a little unclear why.

"Pass the ball, Aaron!!" Song Rentou yelled at Ramsey.

Ramsey smiled, "Go ahead, Song, don't let the Germans underestimate us."

After saying that, Ramsey gently pushed the ball forward.

A gust of wind blew across Wembley Stadium.

British Prime Minister Cameron and Prince William, who is dragging Prince Harry, are visiting the stadium with President Trump and the Queen of England.

"Well, have you started warming up yet?" Cameron smiled.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong. Why did Song Rentou rush towards Bayern's half with the ball?The game hasn't started yet, has it?

"Hello!" Ram made a look at Schweinsteiger.

The little pig rushed to Song Rentou first.

However, the little pig who was not yet ready for warm-up was almost swept away by Song Rentou in an instant!
"It's so fast!!" All the Bayern players looked at Robben one after another, and the scarred face who was still tying his shoelaces. In the Bayern team... the two brothers are the only ones who dribble the ball so fast. right?
Seeing that Song Rentou had come to twenty yards, Neuer was also ready.

Neuer is in the Bayern team, and Thomas Muller is known as the two big dudes.

He is very serious, because even if it is a warm-up, he does not want to be penetrated by a hostile player, which is different from Szczesny who was still calm and calm just now.

Phew————! !

Song Rentou kicked his feet!

"What a domineering shot!!" Neuer's eyes were startled, he didn't respond, the ball came too fast, and there was no wall.

boom----! !

"Crossbar?" Neuer looked at Song Rentou, didn't he score?That's a pity.

"Cut, what Premier League Golden Boot is nothing more than that!" Muller said disdainfully, digging his nostrils.

Bayern players are relieved.

Only Robben shook his head, and Ribery smiled.

They both said it almost at the same time.

"It's not over yet..."

The ball bounced back after hitting the crossbar, and then Song Rentou kicked again! !

Neuer couldn't stop laughing.

Because he saw very carefully and clearly! !

The ball hits twice in a row!

Hit the same place on the beam! !

Twice in a row! !
"Is he telling me that as long as he wants, he can kick the ball anywhere?" Neuer swallowed.

At this time, Song Rentou slowly walked back to his own half.

All Bayern players have some shock in their hearts.

Even though Heynckes had told them to be ready!
but……

"The amazing skills honed in La Liga, the sprint ability honed in England, and the natural shooting skills that day, yes, what we are going to face today is an unsolvable striker with a terrifying scoring efficiency Ah!" Heynckes was still handsome.

Thomas Müller walked towards Neuer, "Is it really the same position?"

"It's true, the error will not exceed 5cm." Neuer said.

"Damn it, only Beckham has such a footwork?" Thomas Muller swallowed.

"There was such a shot in Ronaldinho's advertisement, but it is said that it was synthesized in post-production. When he actually kicked, Ronaldinho was in the same position as he was just now, and he only did it three times in a row. In the same place." Neuer's words startled Müller.

"But I think...if he was willing just now, I'm afraid he can not only kick twice in a row, but three times in a row? I think he can hit at least five times in a row!" Neuer clenched his fists after finishing speaking.

"Good guy, this is the first time I've met a player with such shooting skills!!" Neuer's face was full of excitement.

Wembley Stadium, the German fans stopped clamoring.

And the British fans shouted GOOD!

The Arsenal players no longer looked at Bayern, but trained by themselves.

"My God!! It can really be done, so the advertisement is not deceiving!!" Prince Harry was very excited.

Cameron reluctantly made an apologetic gesture to ***, and Prince William hurried over to grab the bastard.

"But it's unbelievable... There are also players in the American Football League in my country who specialize in kicking static balls, but I have never seen players who can be so accurate. After all, feet are not hands." *** Feeling, it seems that this Champions League final , it will be interesting.

At Wembley Stadium, Ribery walked towards Robben, "You told me before that he is very strong, I don't believe it, now, I believe it."

Scarface rarely admires anyone.

Robben nodded, "But our strength is stronger than theirs."

Ribery smiled, "Of course, man."

While Arsenal were warming up before the game, Song Rentou suddenly greeted his teammates. "If someone wants to interview me, I will come as soon as I go."

"Go, go." Wilshere said speechlessly.After Song Rentou left, Wilshere sighed, "Why is there no reporter interviewing me?"

Ramsey patted Wilshere on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged buddy, when you become the main force, someone will come to interview you."

Wilshere cursed secretly, but soon, someone really came to find Ramsey, and it was from BBC TV.

"Damn it!!" Wilshere was so angry! !

(End of this chapter)