number one striker

Chapter 138 Against Barcelona
"Captain, is there any difference between the UEFA Champions League and the league?" Caesar deliberately sat next to Zanetti, and after entering the locker room, Caesar has been in an inexplicable trembling.

He couldn't tell whether it was excitement or nervousness, but now he just wanted to stand up and run wildly, he couldn't sit still at all.

Zanetti thought for a while and replied, "Yes, they are all foreign teams."

"." Caesar's expression was wonderful, and Zanetti couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, are you nervous?"

Caesar shrugged: "My heart is hairy, and I have an indescribable feeling."

Zanetti said: "How to put it, the biggest difference between the UEFA Champions League and the domestic league is the atmosphere. Whether it is the costumes of the fans in the stands, or the tense and solemn theme song of the UEFA Champions League, even if the opponent is of average strength, you can smell the tension in the air. However, I think this is not a problem for you. No matter how strong Barcelona is, they are also from the earth. Don't be nervous, just play as a normal game."

Caesar nodded and began to bandage his hands.

Zanetti stared at Caesar's wrist and asked curiously: "I noticed that you wear this bracelet every time you play, is it a gift from Varga?"

Caesar shook his head: "No, it was given by a yellow-haired girl."

Noticing the captain's gaze, Caesar hurriedly explained: "We are just friends, and we haven't been in touch for a long time."

"But you still take her seriously." Zanetti smiled and patted Caesar's shoulder, "I'm not qualified to comment on your private life, but you should think it over before making a decision."

Caesar smiled wryly, Zanetti seemed to have misunderstood the relationship between himself and Sarah.

Please, 13-year-old girl.Besides, it's hard to say whether we can see each other again in this life, how could I fall in love with her.

Mourinho's assistant Faria greeted everyone at the door of the locker room: "Let's go! Warm up!"

Walking into the player tunnel, players from Inter Milan and Barcelona happened to come out together.

Eto'o, who returned from injury in this game, talked and laughed with Barcelona captain Puyol, and Ibrahimovic also greeted Zanetti.Sneijder, who was transferred from Real Madrid, walked into the stadium without looking sideways, and Caesar followed behind, secretly looking at Messi.

Although the final winners of the Ballon d'Or and World Player of the Year will not be announced until the end of the year, everyone knows that Messi will win both awards at the same time.

He has been a phenomenon in the past 2009 months of 9. In the 2008-09 season, Messi scored 38 goals and helped Barcelona win the European Champions Cup, La Liga, and Spanish King's Cup. He also became the Champions League shooter with 9 goals.

At the same time, Barcelona won the Spanish Super Cup and the European Super Cup before the opening of the new season. If they can win the Club World Cup at the end of the year, Barcelona will become the first "six-time champion" team in history.

In the past, watching the game on TV has already been amazing, but now when I observe it closely, the various actions Messi made during the warm-up made Caesar almost stare out his eyes.

"Hey, hey, I told you to warm up and peep, do you want to kick it?"

Caesar turned his head, and Muntari was walking with the ball.

"That kid is awesome." Caesar pointed to Messi and said, just now Messi kicked the ball high into the sky, and when the ball fell, he shook his ankle and unloaded the ball.

"Tch, what's the matter, I'm better than him in the game." Muntari looked disdainful.

"Okay, stop bragging, just watch me perform on the bench."

Muntari snorted: "The guy whose legs are weak after being frightened by others has the nerve to say so."

Back in the locker room, Mourinho made the final deployment.

"Barcelona's ball-handling skills are extremely proficient. Don't compete with them in the middle and back. Unify the three lines for me, and never let the opponent in easily!"

The game was broadcast on Sky Italy, and the commentators were still Gennaro Angelo and Eliza.

"Okay, players from both teams shake hands! The game is ready to start!"

Caesar stands on the left side of the field with a drop of rain falling on his head.

"Huh? Is it raining?" Caesar muttered.

The referee blew the whistle to start the game and Barcelona took the lead.

"The game begins! Let us first introduce the starting lineups of both sides! Inter Milan has formed a 4-3-3 formation. Sacer is guarding the goal. From right to left on the back line are Maicon, Lucio, Samuel and Chivu. The midfielder is captain Zanetti and new aid Thiago Motta! No. 10 Sneijder is the midfielder. The three forwards in front of him are Luther Caesar, who made his debut for the first time, center Milito and the old Barcelona player Eto'o!"

Angelo explained so much, and as soon as he finished speaking, before he had time to introduce Barcelona's starting lineup, Inter Milan made a fatal mistake.

Only 71 seconds into the game, before Caesar even touched the ball, Motta was cut off by Messi and Keita.

Then, Messi dodged Motta's pursuit and dribbled the ball into the middle.

Mourinho immediately yelled: "What the hell! Stop him!"

However, Messi's movement speed is too fast, and Samuel and Zanetti, who have not yet fully exercised their muscles and bones, have been passed consecutively.When Lucio was hesitating whether to grab it or not, Messi, who had come to the top of the penalty area, shot low with his left foot.

Goalkeeper Cesar was very focused and dived sideways to save the ball.

"Good job!" Zanetti patted Cesar on the shoulder, and the latter frowned: "Cheer up, don't give him this chance again."

The header is not Barcelona's advantage, so Harvey passed the ball to Alves who was plugging in to reorganize the attack.

Mourinho told everyone before the game that they must all participate in defense.

So Caesar and Eto'o on the other side recovered very deeply, standing on the same line as Sneijder.

Barcelona organized the attack without rushing, Xavi and Yaya Toure were responsible for sorting out the midfield.

Toure passed to Keita, Keita sent the ball to the side, Alves crossed to Puyol's feet, Puyol went straight to Xavi, Xavi played to Keita, Keita went to the side.
Within 2 minutes, Barcelona kept doing simple pass and cut cooperation, but Inter Milan just couldn't grab it.

Caesar thinks that his running is active enough, and he cooperates with Chivu behind him very well.However, the Barcelona players seem to have a God's perspective. No matter how dense Inter Milan's defense is, they can always find their teammates.

Depend on!It's been passed around!It's annoying!
Caesar was distracted by Barcelona's possession of the ball. Seeing that Alves made a mistake in catching the ball and the ball was a little too big, Caesar immediately rushed forward to steal the ball.

"Caesar shovels! Alves picks the ball up! Harvey nods back to Alves! Barcelona speeds up! Inter Milan is in danger!"

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