number one striker

Chapter 476 European Champion
Seeing Alba fell to the ground, the Spanish fans booed again, and even Bosque thought the ball was fouled.

Love doesn't care so much, if the referee doesn't blow it, it means there is no foul, attack me!
Gomez unloaded the piggy pass and leaned against Pique.

"Foul! Foul quickly!" Harvey ran over in a hurry. Although Pique didn't understand what he meant, he still subconsciously pushed Gomez down.

But before being pushed down by him, Gomez deflected the ball wide.

Caesar rushed forward.

"The last minute! In the last minute, the German team got a chance to counterattack! But there is only one Caesar in front, Muller is still in his own half, Gomez has just been pushed down, and Muller faces the Spanish defense alone!"

After Pique pushed Gomez down, he hurried over.

Caesar is too far away from the penalty area now, he doesn't believe that he can still score in this way?

Pique stood in front of Caesar, slowing down his speed, and Harvey also chased him. The two of them pinched, and they would definitely be able to kill Caesar.

But Caesar also knew that Harvey was coming, and he was flanked by Harvey and Pique when he was not physically fit, and he was afraid that the ball would be broken.

There was no time to wait, Caesar accelerated and started, and Harvey behind him fell to the ground and put the shovel, but it was still a step too late.

Pique hurriedly turned to keep up, Busquets ran over, and the two big men wanted to close the door to defend.However, Caesar made an emergency stop, accelerated again, and with a simple rhythm change, the two defenders Akira failed to close the door in time and were rushed by Caesar.

"Caesar passed three people in a row! Harvey, Pique, and Busquets couldn't stop him! Caesar charged up!" Yankel left the bench with his buttocks, and Kahn and Sauer also moved like him.

The fans at the Warsaw Stadium stood up, whether they were Germans or Spaniards, they all held their breath and looked at the past.

Is it?

Caesar drove straight in, approaching the penalty area, and Aveiroa and Ramos, who came to fill up, were left to defend.

Cassie looked over nervously. He didn't even have the strength to call on his teammates to stop him now. The huge psychological pressure made his throat seem to be strangled.

Stop him!Stop him!Stop him! !

Cassie could only pray silently in her heart.

"Abeloa! He didn't block Caesar either! Caesar rushed all the way from the right, facing Abeloa! Caesar waded the ball to the left!"

Arveiroa turned to give chase, only to be pleasantly surprised to see Caesar coming back.

But before the surprise was over, panic came.

Caesar had just waded through Aveiroa, and Ramos shoveled over. Caesar twisted his body, kicked the ball back with his left foot, and then blocked Abeloa with his right foot, blocking the ball forward.

At the same time, the body leaned towards Aveiroa, using his presence to stop his body inertia.

Aveiroa couldn't keep up after being hit by Caesar.

Ramos fell to the ground and watched as Caesar approached Cassie.

"Stop him! Igor!"

"There's only one Cassie ahead! Caesar! Come on!"

Yan Keer's yelling was broken, Kahn's eyes widened, don't stop!kill them!

Caesar stabilized his center of gravity, Cassie had already attacked, and there was no time to pass others.

Following the trend of rushing forward, Caesar moved his right foot again, leading Cassie over.Then, he caught the ball with his right foot and hit a reverse angle.

The ball was not fast, barely slipping past Cassie's feet.

"Caesar hit the goal! Cassie failed to stop the ball! The ball rolled slowly into the goal! Goal! Goal! Caesar beat Spain!! We won! Germany won! The game is over! Don't give the Spaniards a chance! We defeated Spain! Ended their dominance! Germany is the champion! Long live Germany! Long live Kaiser!!"

Yan Keer didn't know what he was yelling about now, he was just randomly choosing to vent his emotions.

The camera closely followed Kaiser. After scoring the goal, he took off his shirt and rushed towards the German team's bench like the wind.

All the substitute players in Spain were mournful, watching Caesar pass by their eyes with dull eyes, and bumped into the other teammates of the German team.

Caesar was tightly squeezed in the middle by everyone, including Loew, Frick, Wolfart and others, who rushed up one after another to celebrate the championship that they had already obtained.

Cassie, Iniesta, Pique, Xavi, these well-known names, these names that pushed Spain into history, are now all down on the ground, unwilling to get up for a long time.

Alba, who lost the ball, squatted on the ground, covering his face with his hands, and no one could see his expression.

The game is now effectively over and the referee's watch is running down.

So when Torres took the ball, the referee immediately blew the whistle for the end of the game.

The Warsaw stadium was immersed in German celebrations, and Spanish fans left sadly.

An era of Spain is over, an era of possession is over.

The Germans celebrated their victory in the middle of the stadium, and the German wives, who have always been the most beautiful scenery in the stands, also came down from the stands. The players hugged their girlfriends and enjoyed the passion of this moment together.

The Portuguese national team, who witnessed all this in the stands, sighed unceasingly. They also almost ended Spain three days ago, but unfortunately lost on penalties.

Seeing Ramos and Cassie in pain, Ronaldo didn't know how to feel.

I thought I would become the executioner who killed Spain, but Caesar took the lead.

Caesar scored a hat-trick in this game. He broke Platini's scoring record with 11 goals, and at the same time engraved his name forever in the history of the European Cup.

Undoubtedly, he is the most shining superstar in this competition, especially after a successful season in Atletico Madrid, more people have put him in the same position as Ronaldo and Messi at this moment.

Struth was also in the stands and he was the one with the biggest smile.

"There is no time to celebrate!" He left with his two assistants first, "We are going to make a fortune!! Now, how many business contracts should flood my desktop! Luther, Luther, you are truly an inexhaustible treasure trove!"

Needless to say about the celebration, all the German fans were jubilant. This is the most glorious and passionate moment for the German team since the millennium.

In addition to winning the Golden Boot, Caesar also won the title of the best 11 players and the best player in the event.

Back at the hotel, no one knew how many people were sleepless that night, and no one knew how many people were drunk. Love let the players let go.

Some places are full of dancing, some places are singing loudly, and some places are full of spring.

(End of this chapter)