number one striker

Chapter 155 Teaching
"It's Maradona! Diego Maradona!"

"My God! Why is Maradona here?!"

"Mateus! That's our Inter Milan star Mateus!"

Maradona said proudly: "Well, even in Milan, my reputation is still louder than yours."

Caesar clearly saw the bulging veins on Mateus' temples, and secretly stood a little further away.

"Okay guys! I know you all admire me! But I'm a bit busy today, I want to invite me to a nightclub or find a lady, come again next time." Maradona dispersed the fans who gathered around to ask for an autograph. Caesar knew that this person was moody, and he seemed to be in a good mood now.

Zhang Yu is at most a fake fan now, so how can he know who Maradona and Matthaus are.

But she clearly knew what it meant for Caesar to appear here. Those two middle-aged people must also be stars.

She immediately took a picture and sent it to Andre Leonardo, and then Leonardo sent a series of "!", and then called: "Where is it?!!!"

Zhang Yu had to hold the phone far away to avoid being pierced by Leonardo's screams.

The three stood there, Maradona stepped on a ball and said to Caesar: "Kaido, I"

"My name is Caesar."

"Okay, Mass, me." Maradona touched the back of his head and said to Mateus, "Why did you ask me to come?"

"Teach him everything you know." Mateus stood there helplessly, really wanting to give him a kick.

"Oh, that's right."

Caesar rolled his eyes and finally got to the point.

"Let me tell you, women are creatures that value money. So as long as you" Maradona's expression gradually became obscene, but was kicked in the ass by Mateus: "I want you to teach him how to play football!!!!"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it, don't do it." Maradona got up from the ground and waved at Caesar: "Come on, you two make gestures."

"Me? And Lothar?" Caesar was a little surprised, and Maradona spread his hands: "I don't know your technical characteristics, how can I teach you?"

"Didn't I tell you to check it online?!!!" Mateus yelled loudly, and Maradona laughed: "I only watch pornography on the Internet, who is watching a group of old men playing football there?"

Mateus took off the suit and threw it to Maradona, who tucked it under his buttocks and sat on it.

"Come to Caesar, let's see if you can get past me, an old guy." Mateus was dressed in a serious manner, but he wanted to make gestures with Caesar.

Kaiser was also aroused to be competitive, although the opponent was the German meritorious captain and the top three midfielders in history.

But he is almost 50 after all, if he can't even get through him, he's kicking a fart.

Caesar slowly dribbled the ball and approached Mateus.But the opponent didn't flinch, Caesar was overjoyed, and immediately kicked the ball away, trying to use his speed to pass.

As a result, Mateus reacted quickly and intercepted the ball kicked by Caesar.Caesar hurriedly caught the bouncing ball, isn't this guy reacting too quickly?

"Come again." Mateus beckoned.

Caesar changed his method this time. He wanted to use his best 90° quick change of direction to break through.

Mateus watched Caesar rushing over, then flicked the ball with his instep and moved laterally.

"It's too slow!" Mateus rushed up and blocked him and the ball with a step. Before Caesar had time to break through, he was kicked away by Mateus' butt.

"Okay, okay, I really can't stand it anymore, to make this idiot so proud." Maradona stood up unsteadily, "I'll show you a demonstration."

"Old man, can you still run?" Mateus taunted mercilessly.

"Stop talking nonsense and get the ball."

Caesar stood despondently by the side, he never imagined that he couldn't even win against a 50-year-old guy.

Looking at Maradona again, after receiving the ball, he seemed to be a different person, refreshed from head to toe.

Mateus is facing a big enemy, but also stabilizes his center of gravity and prepares to defend.

I saw Maradona dribbling the ball in small steps, and then sprinting violently.

Mateus moved sideways and stood in front of him.

Maradona's waist exerted strength to stop his forward momentum.Spike the ball with your left foot and rush to the other side.

Matthaeus was also quick to move, but this time, Maradona had insight into his defense.With a flick of the outer instep of the left foot, the ball passed through Mateus's legs, and then flashed short.

"Hahahaha! How is it?" Maradona's proud look made Mateus very annoyed.

"Tsk, he's still so flexible, he's obviously a fat man."

Maradona took a long breath: "It's been a long time since I played football, it feels really good."

"Caesar, what do you think?" Mateus picked up his clothes from the ground and patted them vigorously.

Caesar played back the ecstasy that just happened in his mind, and he suddenly realized that all of Maradona's actions were completed within a very small range.

His ball sense and reaction ability far surpassed Caesar's.So Maradona can fight close without being intercepted, but Caesar can't.

"Is it really a problem with the ball feel?" Caesar scratched his hair in distress, "This is not easy. Diego is a genius, and I can't reach that level at all."

Mateus said: "You rely too much on your speed, and your field of vision is too narrow. The feeling of the ball needs to be practiced, and you can't rush. I remember that you used to score goals from inside cuts many times. Now the opponent consciously defends your inside cuts, just like what he did just now. Don't rush forward blindly, sometimes you have to stop to find another channel. Moreover, the denser the crowd, the more useful your explosive power. Think carefully, the game is not just 1-on-1, your ability has not been fully developed. "

Caesar touched his head and nodded half-understanding.

"Okay, I'm tired, let's go back." Maradona said and walked outside, followed by two Germans.

As soon as the figures of the three disappeared around the corner, Leonardo rushed over.

"Where is the person?" As soon as he saw Zhang Yu, he rushed over and grabbed her.

The girl shrugged: "Just left."

"My God! Why don't you stop it?!!!" Leonardo raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Zhang Yu said: "Where can't I see Caesar, why stop him?"

"Do you know who those two are!!" Leonardo gritted his teeth.

"Go! Kaido! Go to the happiest nightclub!" Maradona yelled in the car, "I won't let you pay the training fee today, just invite me to play with two tender models."

Kaiser didn't start the car and was looking at 87 missed calls on his phone.

It's all from Varga.

He just remembered that today is Sister Varga's birthday.

Done
Caesar's hairs stood on end, and he vaguely saw Varga wearing the clothes of the little devil tormenting himself.

"Let's go! What are you doing in a daze?"

Caesar swallowed, why don't he just take them there?

(End of this chapter)