number one striker

Chapter 361 Atletico Madrid
When it comes to Madrid, foreign tourists may think of its rich cultural heritage, the "Gate of Europe", and the food in Madrid, but a tourist who likes football must think of Real Madrid, the greatest team in the history of European football.

They will definitely make a pilgrimage to the Bernabéu Stadium in the aristocratic residential area of ​​​​the city center, go to Cibeles Square (Real Madrid fans like to call it the Harvest Goddess Square), and send photos to friends.

Look, this is Real Madrid!

However, there is another club in this city that belongs to the same top league. Their team was established only a year later than Real Madrid, but their results cannot be compared with their rivals in the same city.

Most of their fans are locals in Madrid, unlike Real Madrid, which includes immigrants from all walks of life and business dignitaries.Their best result is the Europa League championship, but their fans are as excited as they have conquered the world.

They are located at the Calderon Stadium, the "Son of the Sea God" Atletico Madrid.

The reason why Atletico Madrid is called the "Son of Poseidon" is because Atletico Madrid is used to coming to the Plaza de Poseidon to celebrate after winning the championship.Fans gathered around the statue of "Poseidon" in the center of the square, celebrating the championship that only happens once every few years.

Although this "Poseidon Square" is well-known, it is not taken seriously by the government.Apart from the Prado Museum, there are no other landmarks next to it.Just like the Atletico Madrid team, it's not very eye-catching.

There are many snack bars next to Poseidon Square. They are cheap and rough in workmanship, but they satisfy the high-intensity but low-paid working people.

Every time they take a break, ordinary people will bring their children here to play, have a bite of delicious chocolate fritters, and watch the centuries-old statue of Poseidon stand there, silently guarding Atletico Madrid and his lovely fans.

"Fidel? Why the hell are you still awake?"

Next to the Neptune Square, there is a snack bar that everyone likes to go to, called "Leon Snack Bar". The owner Raul Leon Picasso is shouting loudly. It is already 1:15 noon, and his [-]-year-old son has not yet woken up.

A middle-aged man brought his daughter over for snacks and said with a smile: "Raul, give me an old rule. Why, Fidel hasn't woken up yet?"

The shop owner, Leon, wiped the table and greeted the guests to sit down. He was short and mustache and complained: "Yes, Cesc. This damn Fidel, who is so big, doesn't know how to help in the shop. He plays games until midnight every day."

"Young people, I can understand. By the way, what time will you be there in the afternoon?" Cesc asked.

"It's 2 o'clock. Caesar's welcome ceremony starts at 3 o'clock, and it's just past 2 o'clock."

"Okay, then I'll take little Emma back." Cesc patted his daughter's head, and the little girl drank hot chocolate and asked cutely, "Papa, where are you going?"

"A very good player has come to Atletico Madrid, and my father is going to inspect him."

"That's it." It was obvious that Emma didn't like football, it went in one ear and out the other, and soon lost interest.

The owner, Leon, yelled for more than a minute, and the guests downstairs all looked towards the stairs with a smile on their faces. The 15-year-old Fidel finally went downstairs slowly.

A young man looked at his watch and said, "Fidel! 1:22! Another record!"

The guests cheered immediately, as if they had accomplished something extraordinary.

Apparently everyone here, like Cesc, knows the Leon family, and they don't speak politely.

Fidel raised his middle finger at him, and was about to stuff a fried dough stick into his mouth, but was slapped on the head by his father.

"Idiot! Go brush your teeth and wash your face first!"

The guests laughed, and Fidel curled his lips, muttering something and walking towards the back kitchen.

"Brothers, the door closes at 2 o'clock. You should go home and pack up. Let's gather here later." Leon rubbed his hands and said to the guests.

Only then did we discover that many of the guests were wearing Atletico Madrid's home red and white striped shirts, and the guests who didn't wear jerseys hurriedly checked out, left a sentence of "wait for me" and hurried home.

"Fidel! Hurry up!" Leon yelled at the back kitchen again, and Fidel yelled back not to be outdone: "Leave at 2 o'clock, why are you in a hurry?!"

"Didn't you say you still want to buy Caesar's jersey?! It will be too late to buy it at 2 o'clock! Let's go now!"

Fidel's voice stopped for a moment, and then there was a "cracking" sound.A heavy voice came from the back kitchen: "Fidel! The plates are going to be broken by you!"

Finally ready to go, Fidel cleaned up and went out with Leon.

"Sit down and wait for me to come back."

Someone also paid Leon to help bring back a Caesar jersey.

When Fidel returned wearing the club's new No. 9 jersey for sale, it was almost time.

Cesc put on the jersey with Torres' name on the back and stood there, and the fans walked to the Calderon Stadium in such a mighty way.

Meanwhile, Caesar was already there.

He just completed the physical examination, and the coaching staff was very satisfied after getting the physical examination report.

He is muscular, has no history of major injuries, is in good health, and is full of energy. After the physical examination, Caesar dressed up and came to the press conference. In front of all the Spanish and overseas media, he signed his name on the contract.

Before Caesar moved to Inter Milan, he made a surprise attack on Italian.After coming to Inter Milan, he quickly mastered the Italian language and communicated with his teammates on and off the court without any difficulty.

So languages ​​are not difficult for Caesar, and Spanish is not particularly difficult to learn.

After the pretentious signing was completed, Caesars came to the Calderon Stadium. This European five-star stadium that can accommodate 54851 people is now full of seats.Everyone knows who Luther Kaiser is, his ability, his ambition, his second transfer fee in history and the highest salary in the team.

Many people have already become fans of Caesar when he was still in Inter Milan. Now they are excited to see their favorite players come to Atletico Madrid.

Coach Simeone spoke first, and Atletico Madrid's top executives rarely showed up, so all these things were handed over to Simeone.

Then came Caesar's appearance.

Fidel, store manager Leon, Cesc and others stretched out their heads, and the young girls who heard the news that there were many female fans of Caesars also stood up. More than 5 people cheered at the same time, and immediately detonated the Calderón Stadium.

Caesar was taken aback by the sudden cheers, he didn't expect to be so popular.

"Caesar! Luther Caesar!"

"Come on! Get rid of the damn Real Madrid!"

"We are waiting for you to bring back the Champions League!"

The audience was boiling, the red and white flags were rolled up high, and all the fans in the Calderon South Stand raised a piece of cardboard, instantly spelling out a huge portrait of Caesar.

Phew, it's a brand new beginning.

Caesar took a deep breath, collected himself, touched the red bracelet on his wrist, and walked into the Calderon Stadium with a smile on his face.

An era that belongs to him has begun.

(End of this chapter)