number one striker

Chapter 469 Plan B
"Oh? The position of the German team seems to have changed!" Sauer widened his eyes and looked at the German team's defensive front.

Yankel was still muttering "It's dangerous, it's dangerous", but he didn't notice the change Sauer said.

Kahn took a closer look, nodded, and said, "Müller moved behind Gomez, from the position of full-back to the shadow forward. Ozil and Caesar are now on the two sides of the division. Are they going to play a cross?"

Andy also saw a change in Caesar's position, moving from left to right to guard Alba.

Aveiroa breathed a sigh of relief. In these 15 minutes, he was the only person on the team who was on tenterhooks.Because he didn't know when Caesar would suddenly exert force and wipe himself.

Objectively speaking, Aveiroa believes that he does not have the ability to defend Caesar one-on-one.

Well now, Caesar ran to the right, and he was facing Real Madrid teammate Ozil, who was easier to deal with than Caesar.

"The coach said that when defending, use speed to help sweep away the passes of Alba and Silva. Our right side is too passive now." Ram passed Loew's meaning to Caesar, who nodded because he also saw another meaning of Loew.

Alba's forward pressure is very large, and he has a chance to hit behind him.

Alba wiped his sweat. He was very happy to run, but he was a little anxious because he failed to help the team score.

"Be careful!" Silva reminded suddenly that Alba had just received a pass from Harvey, and before he had time to see who was defending on the opposite side, he was almost stabbed by the opponent.

"Alba wiped Caesar with his crotch! But Caesar reacted very quickly! He blocked Alba's position with his body and broke the ball!"

How is he?

Only then did Alba realize that it was Caesar who was defending him. He had been abused by Caesar several times in Valencia, and his blood suddenly surged, wanting to teach Caesar a lesson.

"Alba puts the tackle from the side! It's very clean! He pokes the ball down!"

Caesar did not expect that Alba would dare to tackle the ball from behind, let alone that he would tackle it very cleanly, and the ball was intercepted by him again.

"Silva controls the ball! Alba goes in at high speed! Silva gives the ball over!"

Look at me!
Alba yelled in his heart and dunked the ball in before the ball barely went out of bounds.

However, he underestimated Caesar's toughness. The moment he smashed the ball, he saw that annoying figure again.

"Caesar and Alba competed! The second steal was successful!"

Caesar didn't dare to play with fire this time. After all, this is his restricted area, and Silva has already forced him over.

"Kaiser gave the ball to Schweinsteiger! Basti controlled the ball and gave it to the unattended Khedira! Finally it's the German team's turn to attack!"

Muller quickly pulled to the side and occupied the vacated position of Alba. Khedira and Xiaozhu cooperated continuously, shaking Alonso away, and then gave the ball to Muller.

"Have a chance! Müller kicks in a cross! Gomez heads in from the center!"

Gomez had already occupied a favorable position, but suddenly someone behind him gave him an elbow in the waist. Gomez didn't lift it up in one breath, and fell to the top.

He fell to the ground and looked back angrily.

Sure enough, it was Ramos again!

This will make Ramos stand in the middle and direct his teammates to defend like a normal person.

Although Gomez took off the top, the ball was not out of bounds. Ozil kept the ball, and Abeloa quickly greeted him.

"Ozil returns to Ram! Ram cuts in!"

Alba ran back quickly after losing the ball. He knew that he was too deep, and there must be a big gap in the defense.

However, someone ran faster than him, and within a few strides, Alba was left behind.

"Be careful!" Alba reminded while running, but Alonso turned his back to this side and was pinching Ozil with Busquets, and did not hear Alba's reminder.

"Ozil's movements are very flexible! Although he was sandwiched between Alonso and Busquets, he relied on his strong ball-handling skills to firmly grasp the ball!"

Alonso and Busquets unknowingly followed Ozil to move to the wing. Their too active defensive attitude hurt the team.

"Ozil put the ball through! Caesar came to the front of the penalty area and was left unattended!"

Oops!

Only then did Busquets remember where he was, and hurriedly turned around to grab it.

But Caesar moved faster. After receiving Ozil's cross, he dialed it and immediately kicked the goal.

Casillas has played against Caesar many times, and he knows this guy's shooting habits.

It has always been a straight shot, or a shot after an inside cut, without any surprises.

"Casey saves the ball! Müller shoots in front of the goal! Pique blocks the ball!"

The periphery was controlled by Xiaozhu, and the German team finally regained the initiative a little bit.

"Schweinsteiger controlled the ball and Germany were in the middle! Germany needed a few minutes to relax after being held down by Spain for so long."

"Not to mention, Loew's transformation is quite useful." Andy said to Hoffman Hatcher on the sidelines.

The latter nodded and said: "Spain's midfield is too flexible and too precise. Instead of defending in several layers, it is better to unite the combat power, line up, and intercept their horizontal pull passes. And Muller's advance can also help harass Harvey, killing two birds with one stone."

Andy nodded, and had to admire Loew's on-the-spot command.With such a change, the disadvantage was recovered.

It's just that football is a goal-scoring sport, and defense alone is not enough. The team must find a way to attack.

Andy set his sights on Caesar, and now this kid has scored 8 goals, only one away from tying Platini.

But came to the right side, can Caesar get used to it?

"Schweinsteiger gave Ozil! Facing Arveiroa, Ozil stepped on the ball!"

Gomez was competing with Ramos in the penalty area, Pique looked back, eh?What about Mueller?
Where did that guy go?

"Müller comes to meet Ozil! Ozil puts the ball to Müller!"

Alonso hurried over to fill the position, and Muller gave the ball to Gomez, who was leaning against Ramos. The two got entangled, and Ramos secretly grabbed Gomez's waist with his right hand.

Although Gomez wanted to give the guy behind him an elbow, he changed his mind after seeing Ozil.

"Gomez crosses to Ozil! He and Ramos both go down!"

"Don't let him hit the goal!" Busquets said nervously, but Ozil cut in from the left, and the ball just caught up with his right foot, almost without threat.

Busquets breathed a sigh of relief, getting Ozil kicked on the penalty line was no joke.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Ozil pokes the ball through the gap! Cesar squeezes Alba! Stop the ball! Hit the goal!"

(End of this chapter)