number one striker

Chapter 24 Who will reimburse the broken shoelace
This goal caught the St. Pauli fans in the stands by surprise. They watched the defenders rush towards Caesar who did not receive the ball as if collectively hypnotized, while ignoring Royce who went straight to Huanglong.

"Are you blind?!"

"That's the opposing player! Not Emma Watson! What the hell did you see?!"

Caesar shrugged at his brothers, is his charm so great?Even Royce didn't care, and everyone ran to me.

After Royce's goal, Uke finally shouted to the sky, and the passion that had been suppressed for a long time was released in a wonderful reversal.After the winter break, his pressure doubled.Successive losses, lack of self-confidence of players, and poor condition of some core players all made Uke worry about losing his hair one by one.

"Gende! What about my decision! Luther is definitely the one who can help the team out of the predicament!" Uke turned his head and yelled at his assistant Gerd Hemmers, who shrugged: "It's just a game, let's wait until the end of the season to talk about this."

"Hahaha! Don't be so strict, we managed to win a victory!"

"The game is not over yet, don't let your joy turn into sorrow." Haimes glanced at Uke.

"You're right, you need to adjust quickly." Uke walked to the sidelines and called the full-back Shavrath to whisper a few words.

"Everyone! Retreat and defend! Kick the ball forward! Get as close to the opponent's goal as possible! Let Luther chase it!" Shavrath conveyed Uke's intentions to everyone, and Tion nodded and slapped the hand vigorously and shouted: "Let's all cheer up! We must defend the 3 points! We must defend our lives!"

St. Pauli's home fans seemed a little quiet after the disappointment, and the team's inexplicable two goals conceded made them hard to let go.

Obviously things have always been going smoothly, why did the team seem to be unable to play football after Caesar came up?
Hammett led the red and white Allen's expeditionary army to sing wantonly. They haven't enjoyed the joy of leading for a long time.

For a while, the Miller Gate Stadium, which can accommodate 2 people, could only hear the cheers of Red and White Allen. The players seemed to have returned to the home court and became more comfortable.

Caesar was surrounded by the cheers of the fans, and there were voices cheering for Red and White Allen from all directions.He looked at the red flame on the stand with piercing eyes, just like him at this moment, although it was not bright enough, it could burn any opponent.

Louder!
Let me hear your voices!
"There's no time! Go up!!" Holger yelled anxiously on the sidelines, how could his three-game winning streak end because of such a funny conceded goal.

Especially now that the team is on the rise, it is not impossible to rush to the Bundesliga in one go.

I will never allow it, my Bundesliga career is now easily terminated!
Both teams are working hard for the promotion places, and no one wants to give up these 3 points.

At the last moment, a fierce battle broke out in the red and white Allen's half.

Royce intercepted the opponent's pass, but was successfully counter-robbed by their midfielder from behind.Jens Bammer dragged his cramp legs and tried his best to delay the opponent's breakthrough from the wing, and Shavrath took the opportunity to poke the ball away.

Tion wanted to organize a counterattack, and St. Pauli immediately chose a tactical foul and got a yellow card.

There was a tense atmosphere in Kugel's bar. Although the team was leading, everyone knew that their defense never reassured the fans.St. Pauli's momentum of breaking the boat made them terrified. The 72-year-old veteran fan Harvin even yelled pessimistically: "Help me call the ambulance first, I can't stand being equalized at the last moment."

As a last resort, veteran Lars also threw himself into the defense.

Caesar stood anxiously on the center line. He wanted to go back to help his teammates, but Uke ordered him to stand on the front line of the counterattack.

As long as Caesar is around, their defenders will not dare to rush forward to attack.Caesar is not only a chess piece for counterattack, but also a deterrent weapon to limit the pressure of the opponent's defender in defense.

Marcus poked out half of his body. As the team's U19 captain, he knew too well the team's desire for these 3 points.

Defeat St. Pauli, stabilize the mid-range position in the standings, and lay a good foundation for the next impact of the Bundesliga.

What's more, the help of victory to the players' confidence is far from what the statistics can show.

After successive failures, many young players in the team seem to lack confidence.Even the lively Grand Cross can sometimes be seen looking stressed.

Uke stood on the sidelines with his hands in his pockets, seemingly as stable as Mount Tai, but actually panicked inside.

"Gende! Get ready for substitutions! I'm going to start stalling!" Uke yelled without turning his head, and Hymes behind him muttered, "Why did you say the last sentence?"

Marcus was also called up, knowing his mission was to stall for time, but he was still excited about his first professional fight.

"Come on!" Jens Bammer, who had no strength to run, was replaced by Marcus. Because of Caesar, Marcus was also a little embarrassed to face him.

"Don't be too nervous!" Caesar said as old-fashioned as an old man. Seeing him like that, Marcus's nervousness disappeared.

"1 minutes of stoppage time!"

"That's too little!"

"Black whistle!"

"Hold on, everyone!"

St. Pauli's last big push was also destroyed by Tion. The ball came to Caesar. The kid didn't rush to clear the siege, but kicked the ball suddenly, dodging all the defenders in an instant!

At the last moment, what Caesar thought of was attack, attack, and attack again!

Scored twice!I'm coming! !
"Dudududu!"

"Uh..." Caesar looked back at the referee who blew the whistle to end the game with a tangled face, and kicked in the air helplessly.

Damn, can't you wait until I score the ball before blowing? !

However, among the 11 people on the field, only Caesar thought so.

"Win! Win!" Big Cross ran up bouncingly, and the towel on his head fell to the ground.A gust of cold wind blew by, and he immediately shrank his head.

"It's not easy." Marco tapped his shoulder and let out a sigh of relief.

After shaking hands with the opponent's head coach, Uke walked into the field with his hands raised high, and immediately found Caesar who was squatting on the ground.

"Well done boy! I knew you would do it!"

"Yeah." Caesar fiddled with his sneakers without raising his head. After a while, he raised his head and said to Uke, "Coach, will you be reimbursed if the shoelace breaks?"

"What?" Uke scratched his hair and looked down, a little dumbfounded.

Can the rotten strings on those worn-out sneakers be called shoelaces?
This kid actually ran at that speed with these shoes? !
Looking at the expectant Caesar, Uke couldn't help laughing and said, "Reimbursement! Don't talk about shoelaces, I can reimburse you for the sneakers."

"Well, that's fine." The easy-to-satisfy Caesar nodded happily.

(End of this chapter)