number one striker

Chapter 102 The Dexterous Caesar

The Swedish team's offense is very simple, that is, cross from the wing and use Berry to compete for the header.

In the game, this kind of routine is generally called "lower cross dog", and Caesar also hates this routine very much.But once he tried it, he found it was quite simple, and fell in love with this routine.

Unlimited crosses are not very demanding on the team, as long as the two wingers can send the ball over the center forward's head, everything depends on God's will.After all, the success rate of headers is not particularly high, and after the opponent has taken precautions, the pressure on the center will be very high.

But I can't stand it. This routine is simple, so the Swedish team is very handy in using it.

"Ken Fagerberg made a cross from the wing! It was pushed out by Boateng! Larsson from Sweden on the outside controlled the ball! It was passed to the wing! It was still a cross! Neuer hugged the ball!"

"It's a good thing I'm not on the field, otherwise it would be tiring to keep looking up at the ball." Mateus ruthlessly complained, and Yang Keer glanced at him and thought: Your height is indeed a bit difficult.

However, as Maradona's old enemy, it is also a kind of fate that the height difference is almost the same.

Caesar's defense in this game is very tight, as long as he appears on the wing, there will be more than two players surrounding him.Caesar's small skills are not that good, so every time he wants to break through, he will feel very uncomfortable.

"Caesar took the ball! The opponent came up and surrounded him! The ball should have been passed! Caesar was cut off by Valon Makolli!"

Caesar hurried back to chase, but the opponent had already passed the ball.

"Tsk." He patted his head depressingly, but this action caused the Swedish fans at the scene to have an orgasm.

"Hahahaha! How about it! Can't break through!"

"Go back to your orphanage and play ball! This is not the place for a sissy like you!"

Caesar has a handsome appearance, which doesn't match up with a sissy at all.But after seeing the muscles of the Swedish team, Kaiser looked less manly in front of them.

"Think of a way, don't always compete with the opponent!" When running past Hrubesch, the head coach said loudly to Caesar.

Caesar nodded, the fans at the scene were too noisy, he had to concentrate to hear what Hrubesch said clearly.

Just as the two were laying out their tactics, Sweden reacted by attacking.

"Larson sent the ball to the wing! Do Sweden only cross from the wing?"

Before Yankel could finish his sentence, Fagerberg slapped him in the face.

Baker defended Sweden's left midfielder, and he stepped back while watching the Swedish left back with vigilance.

Do you break through by yourself, or leave it to your teammates?

Baker couldn't make up his mind and decided to take another look.

However, this was just a delaying tactic for the Swedish team, and Beck had already retreated a little deeper without knowing it.

"Don't let him in!" Just as Hummels was about to remind him, he saw Fagerberg walk in with a flick of his ankle.

"Look at the middle!" Hummels yelled, and he made up for it.

"Fageberg is close to the middle! Is this ball going directly to the goal?"

Jankel guessed wrong for the second time, and Fagerberg chose to pass directly into the penalty area.Bailey resists Boateng, who is not very good at handling the ball with his back to the goal.

"Berry was squeezed out by Boateng! Haha, Boateng is better physically!"

But Janker was immediately hit in the face for the third time, as Berry tapped the ball with his heel and Fagerberg chipped in.

The two were so lingering and lingering, shuttling freely at the front of the German team's penalty area.

Fagerberg's insertion shocked Hewedes, and he immediately rushed to block Fagerberg's shooting path.

However, the latter chose to pass the ball.

"Larson! It's Larson! The Swedish defender Larson has a shot!"

The Swedish fans stood up immediately, but they quickly sat down again.

Neuer saved the ball with one palm, which looked very comfortable.

"Good shot!" Yankel jumped up in the studio, he didn't expect Neuer to save this ball.

Hewedes quickly cleared the ball, and Fagerberg almost stole it from behind again.

"I didn't expect the Swedish team to go in the middle. The German team needs to tighten their defense." Janker immediately forgot what he had just been slapped in the face, and began to give pointers to the German team.

Hrubesch seemed very calm, he believed that his players could solve the opponent in front of him.

The other semi-final was England U21 vs Italy U21. No matter who wins or loses, it will be a big challenge for the German team.

Regardless of England's 0:4 loss to Germany in the group stage, their true strength is more than that.Moreover, Hart was injured in the group stage. If he played, the result might change.

If there is a choice, Hrubesch would prefer to meet England U21, after all, the German team has never taken advantage of Italy.

Regardless of whether Italy is in good shape or how the lineup is, Germany just can't beat them anyway.

After Sweden's cross from the wing failed, the German team launched a counterattack.

This time it was Castro's breakthrough. He and Ozil made a two-for-one cooperation and rushed out from the Swedish full-back.But his cross also failed to find Wagner and was cleared by the opponent.

"Here!" Caesar raised his hand and asked Khedira for the ball.

Brother Face passed the ball to Caesar, and the opponent immediately blocked it.

A full-back blocked in front of him, a midfielder blocked the inside, and there was another player on the flank watching over him.

Immediately there were curses from the Swedish fans on the sidelines, and Caesar was unmoved, only thinking about how to break through the opponent.

How can I get past it with so many obstacles in front of my eyes?
Caesar tried to run under the bottom line, but was still tackled by his opponent.

"It seems that I can't get through this way," Kaiser muttered, and Sweden's right back Valon Makolli looked back at him, wondering what this guy was muttering.

Re-kick-off, Caesar still holds the ball, or this way.

But Caesar already had a way.

"Mesut!"

He flicked the ball out and Ozil waited to receive a pass from Caesar.

Caesar continued to run towards the bottom line, Ozil made another pass, and with a simple one-two pass, all the opponent's defense was left behind.

"Kaiser broke through the Swedish defense! This is the first time in this game!"

When Caesar received the ball, Marcoli also caught up. Caesar raised his foot and made a cross, but it was a fake move.

Marcoli came to his senses halfway and quickly twisted his body.

then.

Caesar buckled again.

This time Marcoli finally had no choice but to collapse his whole body.

"Caesar knocked the opponent down! Caesar, who has always been open and closed, has become dexterous this time, but he has the same power!"

There was an uproar among the Swedish fans, and Caesar rushed into the penalty area.

(End of this chapter)