number one striker

Chapter 72 Good News and Bad News

Big Four!
Andy Schneider jumped up on the sofa excitedly.

The big four in the Bundesliga?

so what.

If it were someone else, Andy would definitely think so.But it was Caesar who scored the goal, the Caesar he had bet on to save his career as a journalist.

Therefore, seeing the number 29 running wildly on the screen, Andy Schneider couldn't help but knelt down at home to celebrate.

As a result, he almost broke his knee at the first blow, and crawled back to the sofa with a wail.

Well done Luther!

In this way, Hrubesch will [-]% recruit you into his national youth team.

When the time comes, you must perform well!

Fatty White Hamit and the others sang the battle song, and the score of 4:2 was enough to help the team secure the victory.

Fans in other areas of the stadium also burst into enthusiasm, and some even shouted the slogan "We are the champions".

In their cognition, as long as they win the next game, they will definitely win the second division championship.

After all, Freiburg are already two goals behind Mainz.

Although it is also possible for Freiburg to equalize the score, it will be miserable if they are equalized.

But they never thought, who is the source of the "2:0" news, whether it is true, and what if it is false news?
It is unimaginable how disappointed and angry these 1 people would be if they knew that they had been cheated and that instead of losing, Freiburg had defeated Mainz.

The two-goal gap also made Munich 1860 completely give up. In the last 15 minutes, they failed to make waves again.

In the end, Kaiser's big four helped the team beat the visiting Munich 1860 and took all three points.

"Win! We won!"

"Quickly ask about Freiburg's score! What if they also score two?!"

"Crow mouth! Shut up!"

After the game, the players of 1860 Munich left the field in a hurry.After all, they don't know if their team's bus will be surrounded by angry red and white Allen fans.

But it turned out that they were thinking too much. All the red and white Allen fans were reluctant to leave the field, and they were anxiously waiting for the result of another game.

Dotoredo looked back with some regret, and he wanted to apologize for what happened to Royce.

The Bundesliga games all start at the same time, that is to say, the game on the other side should also be over.

The news came quickly, and someone tried his best to finally get through the phone, asking relatives or friends at home, and asking them to help confirm the final score.

Poor Jimmy Kohler was trembling all over, and the fat white man Hammett also put away his joking attitude, and said seriously: "In case something happens later, brothers must protect Jimmy."

After all, although the plan was proposed by Jimmy Kohler, they were the ones who implemented it.

There is no shame in lying for the sake of the team.But other fans believed it, and if they did something irrational out of anger, they would be in big trouble.

"Cousin! Is the Freiburg game over yet?"

"How much? I guess it is 2:1. After all, Freiburg may also get a goal back."

"It's better not to be 2:2, I can accept anything else!"

The melon-eating people around who don't know the truth are asking about the final result of the game. What if Freiburg equalizes the score?
This possibility is not impossible.

"2:1? I knew it!!"

"Freiburg lost? 2:1! Hahaha! It's stable! It's stable now!"

Jimmy Kohler's eyes widened, and the fat white man Hammett also looked at each other in surprise.

Really lost?
And really lost two goals?

The news quickly spread throughout the stands, and the 1:2 result reassured the fans.

Freiburg failed to equalize!
The fans cheered again.

Tion and the others are also waiting for the news in the stadium. The players only know the provisional score of 2:0, and they are also silently looking forward to it. Freiburg must not tie the score.

The result did not disappoint them, Freiburg lost!

Now, we are number one!

The players looked at each other and finally broke out.

"yeah!!"

"We are the champions!"

"Idiot has another one!"

"Luther! Well done!"

Caesar also freed himself, finally!Finally climbed to the first place!
Marco!
I did it!

Just like we agreed!

Hammett, the fat white man, was riding on the railing, and Jimmy Kohler was beaming with joy.

In fact, if it weren't for their "tricks", the players would not be cheered up by it, and the outcome of this game is still unpredictable.

You can say that the biggest hero of this game is Caesar, or this group of lovely fans.

Tion led his teammates to the stands where Hammett and the others were located, and celebrated the victory with the fans who created this victory.

"we are the champion!"

"Long live Caesar!"

"The last game must be won!"

Uke stood in the middle of the court, looking around the stands.

The next game against Frankfurt (Eintracht Frankfurt Fuball AG) is to win, if not die.

The ceremony to celebrate the victory didn't last too long, and it was always the stern-faced Hymes who stopped everyone.

"Hurry up and go back to the locker room. There is still a game to play. Isn't it too early to celebrate the championship now?"

Shavras leaned over and whispered to Caesar: "When we win the championship, we must give him some ruthlessness."

"Like?"

"How about a full wet beer bath?"

"good idea!"

The unsatisfied players followed Haymes back to the locker room. Although today's victory had twists and turns, it was finally won without any risk.

The big cross also breathed a sigh of relief in the locker room. If he lost the game because he was not present, he would be really sorry to everyone.

After all, the team now has only three offensive players. Royce was seriously injured and he was sent off. All the pressure came on Caesar's shoulders.

Grand Cross felt guilty for throwing the responsibility to his teammates.

however.

After returning to the locker room, Caesar deliberately looked at the big cross and yelled: "It's not terrible to win! It's embarrassing to be missing anyone!"

The big cross looked left and right, everyone put their smiling eyes on themselves, and couldn't help roaring: "Luther! You fucking come here!"

Amidst the noise, Uke yelled: "Don't relax after winning the game! Training as usual tomorrow morning! Got it?!"

"Isn't it?!"

"I still want to go out and have fun today!"

"Go big cross, anyway, you will be suspended for the next match."

"You are the only one with a mouth, right! Luther!"

Although the players pretended to complain, everyone knew that even if they were given this day off, they would not be able to rest well.

With the championship of the second division in sight, everyone is full of fighting spirit.

So early the next morning, Caesar was surprised to see that there were 4 or 5 people who came earlier than himself.Even the head coach Uke has come to the stadium, looking more energetic than anyone else.

"This is really a novelty, you slobs are willing to give up your own blankets." Caesar yawned and greeted everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the Grand Cross came from the door with a solemn expression on his face.

Caesar joked: "What's wrong? Did you get raped last night? You look so bad."

The Grand Cross glanced at Caesar, which made the latter put away his playful expression.

"What's wrong Kevin?"

Big Cross looked at everyone and shook his head: "Boss Kugel had a car accident on the way home yesterday and died on the spot."

　The grade is so poor, is it because my writing is too bad or too few updates??????????????
　　
　
(End of this chapter)