number one striker

Chapter 232 The Rose in War

"In general, the two teams played quite proactively in the first half. Especially during the period of scoring goals, the players of the two teams were completely free. Whether it was Bayern's devil's wings or Inter Milan's sharp counterattack, people saw the reason why they were here. From the statistics, Bayern had the dominant ball possession rate, but Inter Milan created more opportunities. Through the adjustment of the midfield, I believe the second half of the game will be even more exciting!"

Lily stretched her waist. As Caesar's status improved, Lily became more and more happy from being crushed unilaterally by Ram to being able to fight back.

"Let's go for a walk, I see there are food for sale outside." Lily's mother said to the child, and little Lili nodded.Uke and the others also ran out to the bathroom and bought beer. They didn’t have to stay on the field during the intermission, they just went out for a walk and let themselves relax.

Their red jerseys were very eye-catching along the way. Everyone was engrossed in watching the game, and no one paid attention to them.Coming out now, the Inter Milan fans were all surprised to see the spies in their own camp.

But after a closer look, it seems wrong, and why is Caesar's name written on the back?
Among them, the die-hard fans of Caesars understood that it was the fans of Red and White Allen who came to support Caesars, and immediately ran up to communicate with Uke and others in a friendly manner.

"Are you the German Red and White Allen Club?" several young girls said happily.

Jimmy Kohler patted Allen's team logo pretending to be deep, and nodded: "I didn't expect to meet fans who know us here."

As a result, several girls laughed "cuckoo" and said, "Because Caesar played football there."

Jimmy Cole suddenly froze, thinking he was a fan of Red and White Allen.

Marcus squeezed in immediately. After a season of baptism, he has become extremely thick-skinned.

"I used to be roommates with Caesar."

"Wow!!!" Several girls immediately surrounded Marcus, and this guy immediately started talking nonsense, making up several stories about being brothers and sisters with Caesar.

Uke and Shafrath looked at each other, shook their heads and went back.

Marcus was still spitting there, but he didn't know that he had been abandoned by his teammates.

On the way back, Hammett sighed: "It feels so good to sit down and watch the game without having to do it yourself."

He is the chairman of the Red and White Allen support club. Every time he plays, he has to stand at the front and lead the fans to cheer and applaud. There are not many opportunities to sit in this position and watch the football well.

Fans relaxed outside, and the dressing rooms of both teams were lighter.

The score of 1:1 satisfied Mourinho, but he also made his own request.

"Diego (Milito) still has to be firm in inserting. Don't hesitate. Passing is a matter of midfield. You just need to make the last shot. And Caesar, when you keep being intercepted by Lahm, I can't wait to unscrew your dog's head!"

The players laughed, and Caesar sat there a little embarrassed.

"However, the performance in the second half was not bad. It didn't make that German devil too arrogant."

Caesar muttered, "Who are you scolding?"

"In the second half, there should be no less linkage between the two wings, especially Eto'o. The opponent will definitely guard your side heavily. If you lose, play the ball quickly. You are a mature player, don't be naive like Caesar."

Balotelli nodded: "Yes, give Caesar another 2 minutes, and then I should be sent to play."

Caesar said, "You can play now."

"Idiot, then we have one more person?" Balotelli laughed at Caesar's IQ, but Caesar laughed: "Anyway, you are useless, the referee can't see you."

Now the laughter went to Balotelli.

In Bayern's locker room, Van Gaal was still scratching around on the tactical board.

"When they scored a goal, you were a little distracted. Their wings are strong, but we are stronger, so you two." He pointed to Robery and continued: "Suppress them with offense, don't give them another chance."

"In the second half, Mario came off the bench." Van Gaal pointed to Gomez. Lucio and Samuel were both strong and strong, and Olic couldn't play a role at all.

Klose is not in good shape this season, and of course Gomez is also average. The reason why he is sent to play is that at least Gomez still has a good body, right?

"Mourinho is very tolerant. He will not rush to shoot until the absolute opportunity comes out. While we are attacking, we must pay attention to the positions of Caesar and Eto'o, as well as Sneijder. If he can foul, he will foul. His shots will make us very uncomfortable."

After the tactics were set up, the players rested and waited for the start of the second half.

Leonardo and Zhang Yu were sitting there discussing where to go for supper, when a strange and beautiful woman came straight over.

Leonardo immediately became excited, what's the matter?Is this coming for me?
In the end, the woman patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder, and Leonardo looked disappointed.

"Hello, my friend wants to meet you." The woman pointed to Andy Schneider not far away.

Zhang Yu tilted his head, not understanding exactly what this "knowledge" meant.

Seeing that he had nothing to do with himself, Leonardo wanted to talk to the beauty again, so he interjected, "He wants to fuck you."

By the way, he glanced at the woman's sign.

"Nia James."

"Are you?" Leonardo asked.

""Kicker"." Niya said concisely, and smiled at Zhang Yu: "It's not enough that my friend is from "Bild". Based on this, I advise you to stay away from him."

Zhang Yu said stupidly: "Ah? Why?"

"They're in competition," Leonardo interrupted again.

"If interested, he would like to invite you to have a cup of coffee at night." Nia threw an olive branch.

Zhang Yu tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Let's talk about it after the game is over."

"Okay, but I'll say the same thing, stay away from him, he's from Bild."

Zhang Yu smiled sweetly: "Thank you for your reminder."

"How? Did you tell her?" Andy Schneider asked hurriedly as soon as Nia came back.

Niya rolled her eyes: "If it was me, a coward like you who wants a woman to talk to you for you, I would definitely tell you to get out."

"What did she say?" Andy glared at her, and Nia sighed: "She said that the decision will be made after the game."

"That's good, you didn't say much, did you?" Andy said vigilantly.

"Of course not." Nia smiled again.

"Oh? They're here." Dustin Doerr looked carefully at the player tunnel and shouted: "Bayern seems to be about to make a substitution! Come on Gomez!"

Andy and Nia got right to work.

(End of this chapter)