number one striker

Chapter 101 Forget Those Voices
"Luther." Ozil whispered to Caesar in the player tunnel.

Caesar turned his head and saw Ozil with a slightly solemn expression: "Let me remind you first that in order to win an important game, in addition to the hard work of the players, the fans also need a lot of dedication. The Swedish team wants to beat us, and their fans also want to beat us, so they will definitely do various things to win."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Caesar felt that Ozil was too long-winded and couldn't get to the point.

"I mean, don't pay attention to what those fans say, just pretend you didn't hear it," Ozil stammered.

Caesar was a little strange: "Didn't the coach just say that?"

"That's what the coach said to everyone, and this is what I said to you. Focus on the game and don't be disturbed by off-court factors, you know?"

"Okay." Caesar shrugged, not understanding why Ozil said that.

Against Sweden today, Caesar adjusted his state to the best.He was bouncing around in the player tunnel, staring at the No. 9 player diagonally ahead.

berry.

That is the opponent you want to defeat.

"Led by the referee! Players from both sides walked into the field! Hey! Let us listen! Huge cheers from the scene! There are also cheers from our fans! Not only the players are impassioned, but even the fans are excited."

Yan Keer was explaining in the studio, the guests present today are Sauer and Matthaus.

The latter is a legendary captain in German history and has won almost all team honors.

However, he has a big mouth and is not very pleasing in German football.

"I think when I played football back then, the sound was much louder than it is now." Mateus slumped on the seat and said carelessly. Yankel glanced at him and didn't speak.

"I hope the boys will not be affected! After all, the whole of Sweden is eagerly looking forward to their U21 championship!"

"That's impossible. Let me put it here. Sweden will never win us. Even if they win us, they can't beat the other two teams."

Can you really speak?

Yankel glanced at Mateus again, but this time his attitude was not particularly good.

Caesars is in the riverside stadium. This old stadium doesn't look particularly spectacular, especially when the Swedish fans jump up and down, the whole stand seems to be collapsing.

"It's interesting." Caesar stood beside Wagner, ready to serve.

After the mechanical dance in the last game, the relationship between everyone and Wagner improved, but it was only one-sided.

Because Caesar, Ozil, and even Boateng deliberately appeared in front of Wagner from time to time, deliberately imitating his movements.

After several times of chasing and fighting, Hrubesch finally couldn't help but ordered: "No one is allowed to imitate Sandro anymore!"

Caesar raised his hand and said, "Coach! Is that so?"

As he said that, Caesar began to dance the clumsy mechanical dance again, causing everyone to laugh.

Hrubesch himself couldn't help laughing twice, and then he pretended to be serious and ordered that no one would be allowed to play if he was naughty.

Although Wagner was laughed at by everyone every time, slowly, there were more smiles on his face.Boateng always said that he would take Wagner to the nightclub to learn how to dance, but Caesar felt that this guy just wanted to pick up girls.

After all, Ozil was smiling so happily, it was not a good thing at first glance.

In this regard, Caesar just wanted to say, the old driver took me.

Wagner took a deep breath, looking a little nervous.

"beep!"

"The game begins! Kaiser gave the ball to Ozil, and Ozil passed Khedira back! The German team launched an offensive line!"

"Shh!!!!"

"Go home!"

"The Germans!!"

Swearing as always, but this time, Caesar heard something different.

"Caesar without father or mother!"

"Go back to your orphanage!"

"Go to hell! Caesar! Just like your parents!"

Only then did Caesar understand what Ozil meant.

His life experience is not a secret, everyone knows Caesar's family situation, and what happened before he entered the first team of Red and White Allen.But he didn't expect that these fans would come up with something to say.

Caesar sneered, do you think this can irritate me?
Yes, you guys did it, and I was really pissed off.

But I'm not losing my mind.

If it was the high chief in the previous life or Caesar in this life, he might be irritated by this voice, but Caesar had already put it down as a human being in the two lives.

Scold, I will make you regret it.

Ozil looked at Caesar worriedly, but to his surprise, Caesar still looked relaxed and was not at all irritated by those voices.

"Yo, it seems that I need to remind you too much." Ozil's mouth slightly raised, and he finally felt relieved.

In fact, Caesar was already angry, but he has been holding back.He is too lazy to argue with the fans, and he is too lazy to slap them in the face, as long as the team can win.

After all, this is no longer the era of Xiaobaiwen. To be a rational and intelligent protagonist is to echo socialist values.

The German team is stronger than Sweden in terms of strength, but with the support of the home fans, the Swedish players exploded with 120% strength, running non-stop to force the German team.

In addition, the boos of the fans at the scene did interfere with the German players. Baker almost made a fatal mistake in the backcourt just now because the fans' voices were too close.

"Give it to me!" Ozil retreated to ask for the ball, and Khedira resisted the opponent's player and handed it to Ozil.

The Swedish team quickly recovered the defense line. Ozil's performance in the previous game was obvious to all. They really didn't dare to let him take the ball easily.

The defensive midfielder Larson stepped forward to block Ozil's dribbling. He tried to squeeze Ozil away with his strong body, but was still lightly wiped away by the opponent.

Caesar immediately moved forward, and Ozil's attack was extremely threatening. Every time he connected with Caesar, his opponent always felt stuck in his throat.So Caesar immediately surrounded three Swedish players, for fear that Caesar would catch the ball.

However, there are only so many people on the court, and if you use three people to defend one person, then the other positions must be vacant.

"Sandro!" Ozil went straight to the left. Although Wagner's speed was not fast, he couldn't stop the opponent from taking him seriously.

"Ozil strikes back! Wagner is empty! Ozil's pass is very accurate!"

"Oh! The goal didn't go in! Wagner wanted to hit the close corner, but was blocked by the opponent's goalkeeper!"

Caesar shrugged at the regretful Wagner: "It seems that I can't see you dancing anymore."

"Can you just forget about this?"

(End of this chapter)