number one striker

Chapter 459 Semifinals

"Weather, good; humidity, good; pitch atmosphere, good."

"Bild" ace reporter Hoffman Hatcher is adjusting the equipment and taking a look at the stadium by the way.The turf of the Warsaw National Stadium is quite good, the color is healthy, and it is very beautiful to look down.

It is a good stage for making history.

But where did his damn teammate go? !
Hatcher looked for Andy all over the place, and finally saw him in Gazzetta dello Sport.

Sure enough, he was attracted by that Chinese girl again.

Andy leaned against the railing, teasing Zhang Yu, thinking he was quite handsome.

Not to mention, Andy, who has been chasing after him, made Zhang Yu gradually have a good impression of him.

After all, there has been a guy teasing you every day for the past two years, if you don’t feel disgusted, then you will slowly start to like him.

Leonardo looked upset on the side, not sour, but Andy, because Zhang Yu is not Italian, he was talking nonsense there, and he kept emphasizing that the German team must win today.

After hearing half of it, Leonardo finally couldn't help but said: "That's not necessarily true, Prandelli has already made careful arrangements, and the Italian team still has a chance."

Andy waved his hand and said, "This German team is the strongest team I've ever watched. Even if the opponent is Italy, we still have the strength to fight, and we are more likely to eliminate the opponent and advance."

This guy doesn't know if he forgot that Leonardo is Italian, and he is not polite at all.

Leonardo turned his face away with an expression of "seeing the truth on the court".

Although the reporters have their own positions, everyone is generally very harmonious.Like Andy, if it were someone else, he would have been dragged out and beaten long ago.

The game was about to start, and Hatcher also dragged Andy back. The latter was still full of emotions. Seeing that look, Hatcher really wanted to hit someone.

The players have finished warming up and are making final preparations in the locker room.

The European Cup has now come to the most critical moment. Yesterday, Spain just eliminated Portugal in a penalty shootout and entered the final ahead of schedule.They should also be waiting in front of the TV for the decision of their opponents. Whether it is Italy or Germany, they all shoulder the heavy responsibility of challenging the Spanish dynasty.

When the time was almost up, Flick opened the door and let the players in.

Love took a deep breath and thought back to 1970, when he was a kid.

That summer, the German team broke into the World Cup semi-finals and met Italy on a narrow road.

Italy was the champion of the European Championship in 1968, and the Federal Republic of Germany was the runner-up of the last World Cup. It is a pity that this semi-final will be played between these two teams. No matter who has the strength to reach the final, they represent not only the confrontation between the two countries, but also the peak dialogue between the first generation bomber of the Federal Republic of Germany, Muller and the Italian swordsman Riva, and the club competition between Bayern Munich and Inter Milan.

In the 8th minute of the game, Riva made a wonderful pass and Bonin Segner volleyed for the team to open the scoring. After that, the game was stalemate. The Italians tried to use defense to maintain the victory, but the Germans never gave up. They pursued every opportunity. Beckenbauer even dislocated his right shoulder in a confrontation, but the Federal Republic of Germany has used up 2 substitutions. The strong Beckenbauer continued to fight with only a bandage on his dislocated arm!
That strong back made Loew very moved, and also opened a door to heaven.

The Germans finally equalized towards the end of the game, when the Federal Republic of Germany's Grebowski crossed from the left, and defender Schnelinger blocked the ball from 12 yards.

However, the overtime game really ushered in the offensive climax of the game. Muller scored twice for the Federal Republic of Germany, and Burgonish and Riva made contributions for Italy. The two teams tied at 110:3 in the 3th minute of the second half.

At this time, Riva stepped forward again. One minute after Muller's goal, the Italian World Cup top scorer scored the winning goal for the team.

That game became the most ups and downs and the most regrettable game in Loew's memory, and every time he recalls it, he sighs.

Now, the best opportunity for revenge was in front of him, and Loew's hands couldn't help trembling.

Come on!

He encouraged himself and the team in his heart, and then walked out of the locker room.

The National Stadium in Warsaw was packed, and the fans of the two teams sat on both sides of the field, and it seemed that the number of fans was about the same.

Italian fans chanted "the Germans never beat us", while German fans cheered and taunted their opponents.

The battle is imminent.

Janker, Kahn, and Sauer, who commented on the game, were already sitting in the studio. Kahn looked at the blue and white figures of the two teams on the court, and cheered for the team: "Italy is an opponent that is not easy to beat, but the German team is equally strong. I believe that the boys on the court can make history, come on!"

Sauer and Jankel are also cheering for the team, and they are also full of confidence in this German team.

When shaking hands before the game, Caesar and Balotelli looked at each other and smiled, full of the provocative meaning of "beat me if you have the ability".

And Barzagli, Chiellini, Buffon and other generals looked serious when they saw Caesar. After all, this kid can be described as an all-powerful player in Serie A. Every time they face Inter Milan, these players can't help sweating for the team.

Against Caesar again today, they boosted their morale and vowed to defeat Germany.

The referee looked at the time and blew the whistle to start the game.

"The game has begun! The German team is the first to kick off! They are wearing white jerseys, and the opposite is the Italian team in blue game uniforms!"

Loew asked the team to keep pressing from the beginning until the Italians couldn't bear their impact and showed their feet.

However, when Caesar was pressing, he was surprised to find that why the Italians were not nervous at all?

Of course it's because they are all top players, but they are too calm, right?
Could it be that the Italians had already made careful arrangements before the game?

"Italy's defense is falling! Facing the pressure of the German team, they appear to be calm and unhurried!"

Today's Italian defense ranges from the goalkeeper to the four defenders, except for Balzaretti, all of them are Juventus players.

The tacit understanding in the club made them seem to be able to do a job with ease when they fell.

"Buffon to Barzagli, then to Bonucci, to Chiellini!"

Caesar watched them fall, and suddenly a group of doubts called "nervousness" rose in his heart.

"Defend well! Don't worry!" Caesar yelled at Khedira. As a result, this guy only remembered what Love said to plug in, but forgot that he was the midfielder and the only barrier in front of the defense.

"Give it to Pirlo! Khedira and Ozil flanked at the same time! Pirlo smashed the ball and turned around and wiped it!"

(End of this chapter)