number one striker

Chapter 415 The Scary Iduna Signal Park Stadium

Coming out of the airport, the team took the bus to the hotel.A circle of reporters surrounded the entrance of the hotel, and many fans were waiting here.

"Hey, look, we have so many Atletico Madrid fans in Germany. Let me see if anyone is wearing my jersey." Diego Costa pressed his handsome face to the window, the bus passed by a car, and the child in the car burst into tears.

"what happened, Babe?"

"There's an ugly monster in that car over there!!!"

The bus was coming slowly, and Costa could hear clearly what they were shouting.

"Caesar!"

"Caesar come on!"

"Fuck Dortmund!"

The jerseys they wear are also varied, including those of the German team, Atletico Madrid, and Schalke 04.

"Did you hear that, they are all Luther fans." Kok turned around and taunted. Costa became furious, and the two fought.

Among the reporters, Caesar met his good buddy Andy, Nia James, and several reporter friends he met during the national team competition.

"Mr. Simeone, are you confident in this game?"

"Atletico Madrid has made great strides in Spain this season, what is your secret to maintaining the team's state?"

"Mr. Simeone, there are rumors that Real Madrid made an offer to Caesar, what do you think?"

Simeone, who was the first to come out, was immediately surrounded by reporters, while the others who couldn't squeeze in caught several other star players and asked questions.

The last few Caesars came out and were treated the same way.

"Caesar! How are you preparing for the game back in Germany?"

"Gross Kreutz said in an interview that he would limit your performance, what do you think?"

"Mr. Klopp said publicly that Dortmund is the best team for you. What do you think about that?"

Caesar answered the reporters' questions very politely. After all, Struth said that image and popularity are also very important.

It wasn't until everyone entered the hotel that Caesar stopped accepting interviews and signing autographs, and followed into the hotel.

"How about Diego, have you found your fans?" Caesar asked deliberately after entering.

Costa snorted and said, "I'm also very popular in Brazil, okay?"

Caesar and Royce didn't have a party before the game. If they were caught by reporters, what would they say?

So it wasn't until the day of the game that Kaiser, Royce, and Grand Cross met for the first time at Signal Iduna Park.

When the two teams were warming up, Caesar, Royce and the big cross had a brief exchange at the midfield line.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to come this far." Caesar shook his head and said intentionally.

Not to be outdone, the Grand Cross replied, "Wait until you die, Dortmund must win today."

"That's right, we also want to win the Triple Crown this season." Royce said proudly. He has been a Dortmund fan since he was a child. After he left Dortmund, he always wanted to come back.

This winter, with the help of Struth, Royce finally returned to his hometown and put on the Dortmund jersey.

He also quickly integrated into the team and became a general under Klopp.

"Stop talking nonsense, we will know the result after 90 minutes." It was the first time for Caesar to face Royce and Grand Cross, and he became a little excited.

Royce noticed the bracelet on Caesar's hand, and said a little ashamedly: "I lost the bracelet Sarah gave me. I didn't expect you to still wear it all the time."

"Every time I see it, I think of my days in Red and White Allen. There is a saying, don't forget your original intention." Caesar touched the bracelet, and the big cross said maliciously: "I think you just like Sarah, you lolicon."

"Idiot, I only like big girls." Caesar made no secret of his sexual interest.

Unlike the relaxed Caesar, Simeone is a little nervous now.

It is conceivable that Dortmund will definitely come up with a quick counterattack posture. Their frontcourt pressing and youth storm swept the Bundesliga, and even Bayern is not their opponent.

Compared with Dortmund's fast pace and fast passing, Atletico Madrid's fast is more about the speed of the players than the fast pace of the game.

This is easy to be defended by Dortmund, after all, they have done a good job of cutting off the connection between the midfield and the backcourt.

This week, Atletico Madrid has also been practicing with Dortmund as their imaginary enemy, and it can only be said that the effect is not satisfactory.

"The warm-up is over." Boggs reminded that the players will be back soon, and Simeone quickly adjusted his facial expressions to restore his stern expression like that of a gangster.

Relaxed and happy, this is the expression Simeone read on the players' faces.

Looking at myself again, it was as if someone owed him 500 million.

Damn, the players are not nervous at all, why am I so impatient as a coach.

Simeone suddenly regained his confidence. As the head coach of the team, he should show an indomitable momentum. How can he worry about this and that here.

He knocked on the tactical board and made the final deployment.

"Hurry up!" In the stands, a fat white man wearing a German team jersey wriggled around and finally found his place.There are several companions behind him, some wearing red and white unknown jerseys, and some wearing Atletico Madrid jerseys.

"No hurry, no hurry, the game hasn't started yet."

"Everyone sit down, Jimmy, and help me get my scarves out."

These people are White Fatty Hammitt, Jimmy Kohler, Red and White Allen's retired forward Toberg and former captain Tion. Because Red and White Allen has a game to play, only the two retired old guys came.

There were also a few old fans who had always supported the team at the beginning, and a dozen or so people sat in a row.

"I didn't expect them to get together." Jimmy Kohler grew a beard, looking nondescript.

"That's right! Marko and Kevin are playing against Luther. Hey, this game is really good." Toberg laughed, and Tion said, "Kevin is expected to play as a full-back today, and Schmelzer is injured."

"If this is the case, wouldn't it be Kevin playing against Luther?" The fat white man Hamit looked excited, "Let me investigate and see how the children of our red and white Allen are progressing."

Before the words fell, the referee led the players of the two teams into the field.

At the same time, a huge pattern suddenly rose from the south stand of the Iduna Signal Park Stadium. This is the largest south stand in Europe that can accommodate 25000 people, and it is also the biggest driving force for Dortmund to move forward.

At this moment, on the huge pattern there is a huge portrait of a man looking into the distance with a telescope, and his grin makes one's scalp tingle.

"HEJA! HEJA! B, V, B, V, B!"

"HEJA! HEJA! B, V, B, V, B!"

All the more than 2 fans in the South Stand jumped up together, and Hammett even felt like the earth was shaking.

"Damn it, is this Dortmund's home stadium?" Cork's eyes widened and he swallowed secretly.

Playing football in such a terrifying home field, isn't this, too difficult?

(End of this chapter)