number one striker

Chapter 229 Super Milito

Thomas Muller's goal made Mourinho frown. He expected Robery's strength, but he didn't expect the two consecutive attacks to be so fierce.

Chivu, Zanetti, Maicon, and Cambiasso were all shaken away by them. This kind of tragedy is the first time this season.

"Don't worry, take your time, there is still time." Mourinho walked to the sidelines and said to the players who looked a little anxious.

Zanetti nodded, just now Bayern's attack was initiated by Robben, who was in charge of his defense.From right to left, they attacked in a row and finally returned to the middle.

"Damn it, I didn't notice that kid at all." Samuel shook his head. Thomas Muller is known for his ghostly moves, and Inter Milan has learned it in this game.

Mourinho is ready to fall behind, and the priority now is not to concede more goals.He signaled the players to stabilize their defense and make a strong counterattack on the basis of defense.

In the first 15 minutes of the game, Caesar was restricted by Lahm a bit, and Eto'o was still able to handle Badstuber with ease, so Inter Milan put the focus of attack on Eto'o.

Uke frowned. There was no doubt that Lahm was powerful. He was not tall and had average speed, but he had excellent consciousness and very accurate tackles.

A player like Caesar, who is used to crushing others with speed, needs to use his brains to face a full-back like Lahm who plays with his brain.

Faria said to Mourinho: "Caesar's road is a bit quiet, should I ask Zanetti to help?"

Mourinho glanced at his friend and said: "Assist? Why? Since that way doesn't work, let's change it. Not everyone at Bayern is as good as Ram. Their central defenders turn very slowly. This is what we want to focus on."

Faria nodded a little ashamedly, yes, this is a match of 11 people, he was a little too obsessed with letting Caesar regain his momentum of crushing opponents.

Seeing Cambiasso and Sneijder pass most of the ball to the right, Caesar was really depressed.

Damn, you can't trust me again?
"Eto'o received the pass! Badstuber faced the Cameroonian! His youthful face was full of dissatisfaction! He was the most depressed one in Bayern today! He lost to Eto'o in all the first three head-to-head confrontations!"

Van Bommel came to help defend, Eto'o tried to force a breakthrough, Budd's speed was not enough, had to pull down the opponent.

"It's okay, don't worry, just wait until we come to help defend." Van Bommel patted Bud on the shoulder, he was indeed a little anxious about the ball.

Sneijder's set-kick was not very threatening, but was pushed out by Van Buyten. Cambiasso on the outside received the ball and transferred it to Zanetti. Inter Milan reorganized the attack.

Bayern was afraid of Eto'o's breakthrough, and Piggy and Van Bommel were a little closer to this position, which gave Caesar a relatively loose room for breakthrough.

Sneijder immediately passed the ball to Caesar. Facing the short Ram and the large breakthrough space behind him, Caesar felt humiliation instead of happiness.

No matter which team defends me in Serie A, they are always ready and surrounded. Why do you guys like Bayern so much and let Lahm defend me alone?
I admit that the previous few breakthroughs were not up to standard, but now, I will show you my Caesar's ability!

"Caesar shoved Sneijder's pass to the inside! He sped up and sprinted! Ram rushed over! Throw the shovel!"

Caesar had anticipated Lahm's tackle a long time ago, and during the process of dribbling, he lightly inserted his toes under the ball, and just like that drove the ball to fly, just past Lahm's tackle.

Heh heh, how are you?
Do you regret it now?

However.
"Oh? Ram, who was lying on the ground, suddenly lifted his foot up, just in time to block the ball that Caesar rubbed up! No foul yet!"

Ram got up quickly and stabbed Robben before Caesar could turn around and fight back.

"Bayern's counterattack!"

Robben's speed is very fast. He faced the "tank soldier" Chivu and decided to use his speed to directly crush him.

At first Chivu thought about leaning on Robben with his body to force him to slow down.As a result, he ran forward and was surprised to find that he couldn't keep up with Robben's speed.

do not care!I shovel too!
As a result, Chivu did not have Lahm's ability to respond, and was ruthlessly erased by Robben.

"Roben made a breakthrough!"

After Chivu was shaken away, Zanetti quickly surrounded him.

However, the rushing Robben doesn't care who is in front of you, first he dials the ball and cuts in. When Zanetti adjusts his body to keep up, Robben smashes the ball suddenly, shaking Zanetti's center of gravity away.

The captain of Inter Milan felt cold, even Messi didn't change the direction of the smash so violently!
Robben waded past the two and approached the box.

"Roben came to Inter Milan's threat zone!"

"Pass the ball quickly! Here!" Olic yelled loudly. He was short and inconspicuous in the penalty area.

Robben turned a deaf ear and adjusted his position to shoot.

However, a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder.

"give me back!"

"Caesar chased back to the front of the penalty area! He stabbed Robben's ball! Lucio made a big kick!"

Robben looked back in surprise, how did this kid run so fast?
Olic spread his hands helplessly, brother, didn't I tell you to pass the ball?

However, there was no time for Olic to feel sorry. With Robben's cut, most of Bayern's frontcourt players pressed up, and the backcourt was a little empty.

"Demichelis and Milito fight for a header!"

Van Bommel looked back, Demichelis was defending Milito, he ran back slowly, the threat of this ball will not be big.

However, Mourinho stopped suddenly. He looked at Milito with piercing eyes, and the Argentine turned his head to look at Sneijder beside him while he was in his position.

"Ferry Milito! Give it to Sneijder!"

Become!

Sneijder yelled in his heart, and stopped the ball facing Van Buyten, and there was no one around him to guard him.

And Milito, who successfully ferried the header, turned around quickly, as quickly as if he had set a good program.

Demichelis failed to catch him immediately, Milito slapped his right hand and knocked off Demichel's hand on his waist.

Badstuber was still marking Eto'o, but she saw a blue and black figure cut into the middle, and Demy chased desperately behind him.

"Sneijder goes straight! Milito goes into the box!"

Bout strikes!

He didn't expect Milito's top to be so accurate, damn Demi, you should at least give him some pressure!

This ball ferry is like training!Are you a traitor?
"Milito receives the ball!"

Bud desperately chased back, he was getting closer and closer to Milito.

Don't hit the door!

Don't hit the door!

Seeing that he was about to shovel the ball, Milito kicked suddenly.

Bout couldn't react in time and the ball flew over his head into the net.

"boom!!"

All the Inter Milan fans behind Cesar stood up. For a moment, the Bernabéu seemed to explode a blue-black bomb, which immediately detonated the audience.

"The goal is scored! The goal is scored!! Milito helped the team equalize! Bayern only led by 7 minutes! Now the score is! 1:1!"

(End of this chapter)