number one striker

Chapter 407 The most critical game

At the end of the game, Manchester City's players either squatted on the ground panting heavily, or stood there with regretful faces and said nothing.

The team tried their best in the two rounds, but they failed to beat their opponents. It can only be said that they were unlucky.Manchester City actually had a lot of scoring opportunities, but unfortunately they couldn't grasp them.

Caesar and Balotelli exchanged jerseys, and Balotelli said with a look of dissatisfaction: "Wait, wait until the European Cup, I will take revenge."

"Don't cry when you lose." Caesar put Bashen's clothes on his shoulders.

"Cut, when did Italy lose to Germany, wait until you die."

At the end of the game, Atletico will return to Madrid the next day.And Caesar asked for leave, and he wanted to go to the Oasis concert with Lena.

"I heard that Oasis is a fan of Manchester City." Cork said maliciously, Caesar nodded, and took out a Balotelli jersey, a Manchester City hat and a pair of sunglasses.

Not the one from yesterday, this one is new.

"So no one will find me?"

"Damn it, you're wearing sunglasses to watch the concert. Are you sick?" Kirk's eyes widened, but Caesar said contemptuously, "This is the film on the packaging."

As he spoke, he tore off the black film.

Coincidentally, the concert was held at the Etihad Stadium, and Caesar walked here with Lena in a victorious gesture.

Lena is also wearing a wide Manchester City jersey, the hem of the clothes just reaches the thighs, it looks like she is not wearing pants, showing her long legs generously.

"Why do I feel like we are thieves." Lena couldn't help laughing when she saw Caesar's appearance.

"In someone else's turf, it's better to keep a low profile."

I don't know whether it was because the night was getting dark, or Caesar's disguise was too good. After the whole concert, no one could see Caesar's real identity.

Caesar found himself being flopped by Oasis' home court for his social media photos.The result was embarrassing for him, and Noel Gallagher said that the next time he sees Caesar, he must be kicked out.

"Haha, what does it feel like to be hated by the band you like?" Lena gloated.

"...very subtle."

After eliminating Manchester City, Atletico Madrid ushered in the challenge of Levante.

In this game, Simeone chose to rotate, and most of the main players, including Caesar, sat on the bench.After all, the next round is the Madrid Derby, which is also recognized by the media as the game to determine the final champion.

Therefore, before the start of the game against Levante, some media were already playing up the Madrid derby.

"Marca" couldn't wait to find Mourinho and wanted to hear his opinion.

As a result, Mourinho said mercilessly: "Who is our opponent in this game?"

"Uh, Valencia."

"Then why are you asking me about Atletico Madrid?"

"Because of the next game."

"Then let's talk about it next time."

Mourinho had a bad nose, and the unwilling media came to the Atletico Madrid training ground again. As a result, Simeone directly issued a gag order, and no one was allowed to accept interviews with the media.

"Damn, the two of them have agreed, right?" the reporter of "Marca" looked at the training ground and said depressedly.

"But it's understandable. After all, this is a competition to determine the final champion. None of them want to be disturbed by us." Another colleague said.

The reporter of "Marca" looked disdainful, thinking: small media is small media, with this mentality, you still want to make big news?

But Rao was reluctant to part with Marca, and finally failed to pry the mouths of Atletico Madrid players.

The winning Atletico players were not allowed to speak until after the game against Levante.

"The game against Real Madrid? I just need to be myself." Saul, who started the game and played the whole game, was in a good mood. He said: "As for tactics, that's something the coach needs to think about."

"We want to hear from you,"

"Me? Be yourself, didn't I say it?"

I don't know whether Saul was born straightforward or intentional. Anyway, he didn't let the reporters get the topics they wanted.

But as the reporter said, this is a game that determines who the champion belongs to, and no one wants to be disturbed by off-court factors.

Atletico Madrid's game is a home game, and all the tickets for the Calderon Stadium have been sold out, and most fans who want to watch the game still have not bought tickets.

As season ticket holders, Leon doesn't have to worry about not seeing the ball.Their only worry is that the team will lose to Real Madrid. In this way, the La Liga champion this season must not even think about it.

"Dad, why are you frowning?" Fidel got along well with Oliveira recently, and he was looking for a suitable time to confess his love to Oliveira.

"I was just thinking, what if the game is lost."

"Losing? If you lose, you lose." Fidel said indifferently, but was glared at by his father.

"You don't understand, those of us who grew up watching Atletico Madrid are so obsessed with the league championship. The last time I saw Atletico Madrid win the championship was in 1996, when you were just born. Over the past few years, the team's record has been mediocre. It's hard to get a chance to win the championship this year. Can you make me not nervous?"

Fidel smiled and said: "Dad, don't worry. Although I haven't watched the game for a long time, Atletico Madrid is really strong now. You have to have confidence in them. Don't forget, we faced Barcelona with one win and one tie. We also won the first round with Real Madrid. We are very strong."

Leon nodded embarrassingly, he didn't even understand what his son thought.

Not only Leon, but even the players were a little nervous.As long as this game is won and no mistakes are made in the following games, the team will definitely win the championship.

But what if you lose?
Simeone looked at everyone who was a little silent after warming up, and immediately understood what they were thinking.

"Are you thinking about what to do if you lose?"

The players raised their heads and looked at Simeone.

"Losing? You know the consequences." Simeone grinned, his unshaven beard and his gangster-like appearance made the honest boy Kirk shudder.

"Just kidding, I just find it strange that you, who have been tough for a season, are starting to worry about whether you can win? The only thing you need to think about is how to win, not what to do if you lose! That's what Real Madrid needs to think about, not us!"

"This is the most critical game this season. We have been working hard for this! This game must be won! If anyone impotence, just tell me, don't wait for me to be picked out! Take out the blood of the man, take out the physical strength of the [-]th round of the night, force them! Grab them! What I said, we are mud legs, not a giants! The mud legs must have awareness and have the idea of ​​abandoning everything for victory! "

"Now, go up for me and win the game!"

(End of this chapter)