number one striker

Chapter 227 The Game Begins

"No. 13, No. 13, No. 13. Here! Mom! Our place is here!" Little Lily smiled back at her parents and sat down first.

"There are enough people." Lily's father wiped off his sweat. It was his first time to watch a game live.The Bernabéu stand is relatively steep, and the players looked up from the field, feeling as if they were in the gourd of the silver horn king, and their hearts tightened for no reason.

Lily squirmed on the seat, and when she saw who was next to her, her face froze.

"Wow! The Bernabéu is so spectacular! Look there!" Kohler pointed to one place and was slapped on the head by Hammett: "Okay! Don't be like a bumpkin!"

"It's very spectacular! It's much more spectacular than our Weiss Stadium!" Kohler said aggrievedly, covering his head. On his right was Lily, and on his left was Red and White Allen and his team.

Lily looked at Kohler in a red jersey in a daze, isn't this a Bayern fan?Why are you sitting here with us.

Taking a closer look, Lily found something was wrong.

Same color but different styles.

Especially when Kohler half-turned to speak, Caesar's name was impressively marked on his back.

"Excuse me. Which team's jersey is this?" Lily asked Lakolle's shirt.

"Oh?" Kohler turned around, but she was a cute little girl. He smiled and said, "This is the red and white Allen's jersey!"

"Red and White Allen?" Lily tilted her head, she had never heard of it.

"Did you see! Caesar!" Kohler pointed to his back, proudly said: "Caesar made his debut in Red and White Allen! He is the son of Allentown! Don't look at me like this, I used to drink with Caesar back then!"

"Wow!" Lily was so happy that she blew her hair. She pulled Kohler and kept asking, "Is that so? Caesar used to play football with you? Are you still friends?"

"He and I are teammates!" Shavrath stuck out his head, and Marcus pointed at himself and said, "He and I are roommates!"

Uke stood up: "I once coached Caesar!"

"Wow! Can you tell me about Caesar's past!" Lily's eyes lit up, and her parents came over curiously, wanting to know what the idol her daughter worshiped was like.

"That started in the early spring of 2009."

Halfway through the talk, the players entered the field to warm up.

"Luther! Luther! We're coming to see you!" Marcus stood up suddenly, and the Inter Milan fans around him were even more crazy, applauding and jumping, which scared Lily's parents.

Caesar and the others trotted into the field, and the Bayern players came in first.

The Bernabéu is magnificent and very suitable for such an important game as the Champions League final.

The cheers from the fans at the scene made Caesar a little nervous. This was different from the games he had participated in before. This was the club's top honor. Even the alien Ronaldo had never touched the Champions League trophy.

The Bayern players also seemed to be frowning, but only one of them was happy.

"Luther!" Thomas Muller came over.

"Thomas, you have to be merciful today." Both Kaiser and Muller are representatives of the new generation of Germany, and they are often linked together, as well as Ozil and Neuer, who will be the mainstay of Germany in the future.

"A guy like me who has no speed and no skills, even if he goes all out, he will not pose a threat to you. But you, run slowly, the old guys on our team can't catch up." Muller half-truth.

Andy Schneider turned the camera on Kaiser and Muller, and it would be a nice photo.

The warm-up time was not long, and soon the players returned to the locker room to make final preparations.

Although Moratti said before the game that Mourinho would stay at Inter Milan, everyone knew that this was to not shake the morale of the army.

Mourinho himself has also remained silent on the media, he does not want to interfere with the players' preparations.

The Inter Milan locker room was quiet, and Zanetti, who had experienced many battles, took a sip of water, but found that his right hand holding the water bottle was shaking slightly.

Even he would have a little timidity in front of such a big scene.

Mourinho and Figo stood in the middle of the room, the two Portuguese looked at each other, and Figo motioned for Mourinho.

"Cough cough cough."

The players looked up.

Mourinho looked around and said: "This is an unusual game. Although it happens every year, everyone here may spend a lifetime to get a chance."

Eto'o interrupted: "I participated once last year."

Lucio also raised his hand and said, "I also participated in the final in 02! And I lost to Louis."

Figo bowed politely.

"You shut up." Mourinho glared at the Cameroonian and Lucio, their gag eased the tense atmosphere.

"Well, I wanted to make the atmosphere a little more tense. These two idiots ruined my lines." Mourinho said helplessly, and the players laughed.

"What I want to say is, for yourself, for the prize money, for Inter Milan, for Moratti, and for your teammates who fought side by side, you must win today! Talking is useless, adjust your mentality, and wait for the game to start."

"Milo." Caesar stood in the player tunnel and stopped Klose who was walking in. He was sitting on the bench today.

"Hey, Luther." Klose turned around.

"After the game, can I exchange jerseys with you?" Caesar looked like a groupie.

Klose smiled: "I hope I will exchange jerseys with you as a winner."

Caesar nodded shyly but firmly: "Me too."

"This is what Caesar is all about in Red and White Allen." Kohler said for so long, his mouth was dry.

Lily listened intently. It turned out that Caesar's background was so pitiful. He came out of an orphanage.
"Here we come! Come out!"

"Milito! Come on!"

"Roben! Boom them down!"

"FORZE! INTER! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"BAY—ERN—! BAY—ERN—!"

Lili only felt a heat wave coming, and looked at the north and south stands, all of which had huge portraits erected.Inter Milan's team logo and Bayern's flag, in the majestic Bernabeu, pushed the atmosphere of the game to the first climax.

Zanetti and Bayern captain Lahm pick sides, Bayern won the kick-off.

For Inter Milan, which likes to serve first, it is more beneficial to let the opponent kick off first.

Especially now that the opponent Robery is all there, letting the players adapt to their rhythm will be very helpful for the next game.

"The game begins! Bayern starts the attack!"

Both Robben and Sneijder were kicked out by Real Madrid last season. Unexpectedly, after only one season, the two Real Madrid abandoned players both entered the final Champions League final, and the final was still at the Bernabeu.

I believe that Florentino's expression at this moment should be very exciting.

"Bayern took the lead in the reactionary attack! Muller received the ball! It was given to Olic! It was cut off from behind by Samuel! Cambiasso gave it directly to Caesar on the left! Bayern's defense is a bit empty!"

Kaiser looked up, only Lahm stood in front of him, and Bayern's midfielder hadn't returned yet.

Good opportunity, just go through it.
Caesar slammed the ball up to speed, a move he had tried time and time again.

However, Ram fell to the ground and shoveled so fast that Caesar didn't even see how he tackled the ball.

"Good goal! Lahm intercepted Caesar's ball very cleanly! Bayern continued to attack!"

(End of this chapter)