number one striker

Chapter 308
"Sneijder took a free kick on the right! Cambiasso headed the goal! Oops! Unmarked Cambiasso didn't have a top position! Probably his smooth scalp cheated him!" Angelo joked, and the Inter Milan fans were overjoyed when they heard it.After all, the team is now leading by 3 goals, how could it be overturned, they are not AC Milan.

Inter Milan fans with this idea started to celebrate in advance. They sang and danced in the bar, singing the team's cheering songs.

And the Tottenham Expeditionary Force on the Mea viewing platform looked desperate, they only prayed not to lose the ball again.

Robbie Keane finished warming up and stood next to Redknapp listening to the tactics.

"It's nothing to say, try to harass the opponent's defense so that they can't play the ball calmly. I have observed Inter Milan's games, and most of their midfielders are slow to react, and their status declines with age. Use your impact and see if you can grab a few opportunities."

Robbie Keane nodded and stood on the sidelines.

Caesar's breakthrough was destroyed by Huddlestone, and Robbie Keane took advantage of this opportunity to replace Janus.

Adding a striker, replacing a defensive midfielder, and making such a substitution adjustment when the team fell behind by three goals and had one less player to fight, everyone thought Redknapp was crazy.

"Shit! Doesn't he think we haven't lost enough?!" The Tottenham fans in the stands complained. If they didn't want to go back together, some people would have left the field early.

"I shouldn't have let Crouch go down just now! Now I'm making up for it, and sending a forward, why did I go!"

"Oh, it's over, it's over, I'm afraid I will lose more than five games today."

The desperate Tottenham fans were not optimistic about this substitution at all, but Bale's eyes lit up. He ran up to Robbie Keane and said, "You help interfere with their shots. You are fast and flexible enough to harass them."

Keane looked at Bell, this kid dared to command him now.

But Robbie Keane nodded anyway, and he thought so too when he was off the court.

"Let's see if Tottenham's offense will improve after replacing Robbie Keane!" Eliza looked at the time, and the game came to the 40th minute. It was a perfect first half.

Redknapp is staring at the court closely. Now is the moment when it is easiest to score and lose the ball. If Inter Milan can take advantage of the problem of laxity in the middle and backcourt to recover one, then there will be drama in the second half.

Cambiasso and Zanetti lay down in midfield, killing the time.After a while of onslaught, they were all tired, and just about to enter the intermission, they could take a good rest.

However, the two tired Argentines did not know that a pair of eyes had been fixed on them.

"Zanetti passes to Cambiasso, then to Lucio, and the three of them just play backwards in midfield! Robbie Keane is fighting, but he is alone in front! Little effect!"

Lucio gave it to Zanetti again, but saw a white figure quietly smearing up behind him, and before he could make a sound, the shadow rushed towards Zanetti at high speed.

"Bell! Bell slashed out from a diagonal stab! Break Zanetti's cross!"

I rely on?

Zanetti didn't expect Tottenham to have such lively players. The moment of relaxation cost him a lot, and Zanetti hurried to chase.

Maicon immediately went up to make up for the interception, but was dodged by Bell with a pass.

"Bell eats Maicon raw! Isn't this Caesar's trick?"

Zanetti grabbed Bell's arm, but was thrown away again by his opponent with speed.

Damn, how can this kid be as virtuous as Caesar? !
"Bell speeding up! Zanetti and Maicon were passed one after another! Bell's speed is very fast! Samuel is waiting in the penalty area! Go again! Samuel has also been wiped!"

Bell ran faster and faster, and the more he ran, the more Inter Milan fans were stunned.

In the end, Bell pierced Cesar's goal with a low shot, rewriting the score to 1:3.

"Bell dribbled the ball all the way from the midfield! Into the penalty area! Give Inter Milan a blow! Tottenham recover a goal!"

Sneijder even looked back at Caesar after Bale's goal, otherwise he really thought it was Caesar in the white jersey just now.

"Tsk." Caesar scratched his hair. He had already warned Zanetti and Maicon before the start of the race, but he was still overtaken by Bell.

This goal also cheered Redknapp, and the Tottenham fans cheered again and again, as if the suspense of the game had returned.

The intermission came soon, and this conceded goal also calmed down the leading Inter players.

Yeah, the game isn't over yet.

Benitez highly praised the team's performance during the halftime break, but the final conceded goal was brushed off, which did not attract his attention.

"We are still in control of the situation now. Continue to work hard in the second half and try to get back to your best form!"

The confident Benitez probably forgot that night in 05, it was fine, Bell quickly reminded him of it.

"It's Bell again! It's Maicon again! Maicon who put in the assist was intercepted by Bell! Inter Milan's backcourt is empty!"

Zanetti hurried back to fill his position, but he was overtaken by Bell in a few steps, who was in the lead.

"Bell eats Zanetti raw! Rush into the penalty area!"

Cesar was in a trance for a while, why did it feel exactly the same as the ball in the first half?
“贝尔打门！塞萨尔没能扑到皮球！2:3！贝尔将比分改写为了2:3！下半场才刚刚开始4分钟啊！”

Bale pushed Zanetti off of him, rushed into the goal and scooped the ball out.

"Great job! Little monkey!!" Huddlestone kissed Bell's cheek hard, and he wanted to love this monkey-faced little guy to death.

"There's still time! Let's get it back!" Bell clapped his hands vigorously, encouraging his teammates loudly.Redknapp on the sidelines calmed down instead. He knew that Inter Milan would never be caught without a fight.

Sure enough, Redknapp is like Bailey possessed, as long as there are negative predictions, all hits.

"Caesar receives the ball on the left! Chivu puts in the assist! Takes Hutton away! Caesar cuts inside!"

Huddlestone blocked Caesar's advance and Modric came to help.

Because there is one less player in the midfielder position, Tottenham's "rear team" is under more pressure than in the first half.

As a result, they paid too much attention to Caesar, but missed Coutinho who was plugging in at high speed.

"Caesar goes straight into the penalty area! Coutinho is offside! Face Coudinic single-handedly!"

The Brazilian boy stabbed and shot, but was blocked by Kudinich with his legs.

Gallas breathed a sigh of relief, but it's okay, he didn't concede the ball again.

"What are you doing?!! Clear the siege!!!" Huddlestone's hair fell down in a panic, why did that idiot stop suddenly? !

"Kudinic blocks the ball! Gallas misses the ball!"

The French defender turned around just in time to see Caesar shoot towards the ball.

Kudinic was powerless, and the ball hit the net heavily.

"Inter Milan responded! Caesar hit the goal with heavy artillery! 4:2!"

(End of this chapter)