number one striker

Chapter 347 It's Over

Evra watched the ball fly to Caesar's position, turned his head again, Caesar ran to the midfield, stopped the ball, and then took advantage of the trend to accelerate forward.

"What?!" Ferguson stood up suddenly, why did that guy appear there? !
"What are you doing?! Hurry up and stop him!!" The substitutes noticed something was wrong, and jumped anxiously on the sidelines.

The first to catch up was Valencia, who was closest to Caesar.However, his position was too far ahead, and he could only eat ashes behind Caesar, unable to catch up with him at all.

"Smolin! Brown!!" Valencia hurriedly called out to his teammates. Manchester United's back line of four swarmed over. Carrick and Scholes were also near the midfield just now. Now they will run towards the goal.

Although they felt that it was impossible for Caesar to rush out when surrounded by four people, they were prepared.

Leonardo leaned over excitedly, he almost stepped into the field.

I'm ready to shake hands with Ferguson, you kid haven't given up yet? !

Damn, as long as you score this goal, I invite you to spend a year in nightclubs!

Caesar looked up, adjusted his running route slightly, and went up to meet Smalling and Brown.

Smolin was the second to arrive. Caesar resisted him with his arms to give himself a little space. Smolin grabbed Caesar's clothes hard to prevent him from accelerating.

Can't be entangled with him!

Caesar jerked to a stop, and Smalling went too far, trying to turn back, but Caesar poked the ball out between his legs.

"Caesar's crotch piercing! Smolin was also passed! My God! Is Caesar trying to save the world?!"

Meazza's cheers suddenly increased, and the fans who left the field early heard the sound, and all of them ran back in a hurry.But those who had already left the tunnel could not come back. They were stopped by the security guards, crying, "Let me in! Let me in!!"

Amidst the thunderous cheers, Caesar passed the ball laterally and accelerated to bypass Brown.

Evra put a shovel, which was the last struggle of Manchester United's four-man defense.

Caesar's physical fitness has reached its limit. Although he has just accumulated a little strength, but running at such a high speed and changing downwards, even a little strength can hardly support him.

"Come on! Caesar!"

"Caesar! You must enter!"

"Caesar!! Caesar!!"

Damn, I worked hard!

"Caesar picks the ball up and he gets tripped by Evra himself!"

"No! Caesar didn't fall down! He supported his body with all his strength! Rolling and crawling, he stood up again with hands and feet!"

Caesar circled a large circle from the left side of the center line, passed the Manchester United back line, and came to the front of the penalty area.

I thought there was only one van der Sar left in front, but when I looked up, Caesar was surprised to find that there were two more? !
"Carrick and Scholes came up at the same time!"

"Stop him!" Ferguson opened his mouth wide, and the chewing gum in his mouth fell out, but he didn't care about so much now.

"Close the door! Clamp him!" Scholes commanded Carrick, just as he thought so.

Caesar saw that the two were pushing forward. They were not aiming at the ball at all, but trying to get stuck.

very good!bring it on!
Carrick and Scholes collided, and Caesar flicked the ball between them and charged forward.

Just in time!

The two slammed into each other hard, but Caesar exerted force on his right knee and changed his direction drastically. Carrick and Scholes didn't pinch him, but instead they slammed into each other hard.

"What are you doing?!"

Van der Sar rushed out quickly. Are these two idiots joking?
Isn't this the same as when Evra bumped into Heinze back then?
Caesar caught up with the ball before Van der Sar, and he made a gesture to hit the goal, but Van der Sar was unmoved.

See through!
I knew it was a fake move!

Caesar didn't have the strength to go on, he wanted to detain Van der Sar, but he was not fooled!

"Caesar hit the door!"

The ball slipped under Van der Sar, the Dutchman was too tall, so high that he would never be able to react to such a close-range shot.

won't go in!
This ball will never go in!
Van der Sar was not comforting himself. As a veteran top goalkeeper, he was very clear about his position and the position of the goal. The ball was not going towards the goal at all.

However, the fans at the scene, the audience in front of the TV, and the team members on the sidelines all held their breaths. Even the referee stopped and looked over with wide-eyed eyes.

The ball rolled slowly towards the goal, and then
Get off the bottom line.

Didn't enter? !
No entry! !
"YES!!" Van der Sar jumped up, clenched his fists excitedly and sighed!

I knew it!I knew it!Damn, what a thrill!

All the Manchester United players breathed a sigh of relief, damn it, I was scared to death.

"Fuck you! Why didn't you go in!!" Leonardo gave a false kick, but fell to the ground because of the slippery field.

There was a huge sigh from Meazza, and even the three whistles blew by the referee were covered.

The game is over!
Manchester United players rushed into the field, and because of Caesar's shot past the sliding goal, everyone felt the thrill of escaping from death.

Ferguson breathed a sigh of relief, damn it, my heart can't take it.

Leonardo shook hands with Sir Alex in embarrassment. Although he felt sorry, he was also proud of the players.It is enough to be able to persist until now.

The Inter Milan players cheered up, shook hands and exchanged jerseys with the Manchester United players one by one.

Lily's big eyes were watery, and the moment she missed the goal, she almost shed tears.

"The game is over! Caesar's last shot slipped past the goal, and Inter Milan was eliminated at home! There is no way, this is competitive sports, let us congratulate the winning Manchester United!"

The birthday blond boy rubbed his hair, but instead of feeling sad, he was filled with pride.

"It was a good game, wasn't it?" he said to his friends, nodding his freckled face and saying, "Let's cheer on the heroes."

Although the game was lost, the fans of Meazza affirmed the team's performance. They held up flags, sang songs and cheered.

"Hey, when are you going to lie down?" Zhang Yu and Leonardo were right behind Manchester United's goal, and Caesar fell here after taking a shot and slid out of the field.

Leonardo poked his head out and said to the panting Caesar: "The game is over, get up."

"Uh, I seem to have cramp." Caesar said with a bitter face.

Although the game was lost, Caesar had tried his best.Sad is sad, but there is no way.

Let's fight again next year!
In the end, this game came to an end, and Inter Milan's Champions League trip this season has also come to an end.

(End of this chapter)