number one striker

Chapter 8 The First Goal

Wagner, who was replaced, looked unhappy, which meant that he lost the chance to be promoted to the first team.

The team is currently disadvantaged offensively and ranks in the middle of the points ranking, which is the time when they lack offensive weapons.

After finally waiting for this opportunity, he has almost no sense of presence on the court except for wasting two singles.

After Caesar high-fived him, he ran onto the field non-stop.

In his previous life, he was an amateur fan, and the intensity of the game is very different from now, but Caesar still knows the basic golf quotient and position.

The team is now behind in the score, and everyone wants to concede as few goals as possible, try to score one, and save a little face in front of the hometown folks.

After all, the opponent is the Bundesliga giants Borussia Dortmund U19 team, losing 4 of them is nothing.

However, Caesar thinks too much. When he plays live, he often sets himself difficult problems.For example, deliberately score a few own goals, or take the initiative to apply for a red card.

He (thinks) he is good at playing against the wind, and he prefers to overtake and lore.

You all think we're doomed?

good!Then I will prove to you that the game is not over yet!
"Luther!" Marcus made a successful steal and immediately found Caesar in the midfield.The fans on the sidelines all stared wide-eyed, wanting to see what this noisy guy is capable of.

Caesar stretches his body and stops the ball.

very good!The first step is perfect!
The next thing he has to do is to distribute the ball to the wing to drive the team's offense.

However, Caesar didn't even turn his body around, and the opponent kicked the ball away from behind.

Looking back, Julian Keqi was looking at him provocatively: "Stinky boy! Seeing how you can speak, I thought you were so strong."

Caesar ignored it, now is not the time to argue with him.

"Oh!" Heimstor shook his head regretfully. Just now, Marcus's steal was very precise. If Caesar could distribute the ball to the wing in time, the team might be able to launch a beautiful counterattack.

Wagner, who was off the field, snorted coldly, I can't make it to the first team, so don't you!
Caesar, who lost the ball, immediately threw himself into defense, and chased back to the front of the penalty area in an instant.

"This idiot!" Heimstor threw the water bottle in his hand to the ground, strode to the sidelines, and shouted, "You are a striker! Not a defender! Hurry up and give it to me."

Before the next sentence was out of his mouth, he was surprised to see Kaiser cut off Gotze's dribble.

Then Caesar stabbed Marcus and ran forward.

"Miguel!!" Marcus caught Gotze, who wanted to counter-rob, and found the Spaniard with a precise kick.

Borussia Dortmund's players immediately rushed to press Miguel Dotoredo, but they miscalculated their opponent's skills.

When Miguel received the ball, he rubbed it lightly, and the ball bounced back along his toes. The careless Dortmund player rushed over his head, and the ball went over the top!

"It's done!" Miguel's advantage lies in technology, and he suffers a lot from speed.He knew this very well, and pinned his hope of scoring on the speeding Caesar.

A long pass kicked into the gap between the defender and the goalkeeper. The Dortmund player pressed too high, exposing a huge sprint space behind.

"Good opportunity!" The bar owner Kugel suddenly stuck out his head, can that kid catch up? !
"Caesar! Go after him!" Heimstor looked nervously at the running Caesar like a roaring lion.

The last of Dortmund's defenders was just Julian Koch, who was already running when Miguel passed an overhead ball.

However, after taking a few steps, he was horrified to find that Caesar, who was just a few steps away from him, was already on par with him in the breath!
Caesar, also known as the High Chief, has never run so fast before. With his double speed of 95, everyone on the scene was startled. They opened their mouths wide and watched him almost rushing towards the opponent's goal like a red lightning.

"Hoohoo!!" Caesar's footsteps were very sensitive, he felt as if he was sitting on a turbo engine, step by step like a Mercedes-Benz sports car, overcoming all obstacles.

Rush!
Run them down!

Destroy all enemies standing in front of you!
I want to win!I want to be the number one striker in the world!

"Come on, come out!" Julian Koch yelled at the goalkeeper in horror, but goalkeeper Johannes Focher was already running out with his heavy steps.

This is not the football world in 2018. At this time, the most reassuring goalkeeper in Germany is Lehmann, not the goalkeeper Neuer.

There was Kahn in the front and Lehmann in the back, which led to most of the German goalkeepers at this time still being goalkeepers. They rarely took the initiative to attack, or even did not attack.

Seeing the opponent's heavy steps, Caesar, who had already passed Julian Koch, couldn't help but smile, but in Foch's eyes, this smile was full of murderous intent.

Get out of here!

Caesar caught up with the ball ahead of Foucher, then saw the position, and directly chose a low shot.

Fucher, who attacked in a hurry, almost raised his hands in surrender. Before he could get down to save, the ball rolled past him.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, the ball slowly entered the net, and the red and white Allen U19 scored a goal!
Caesar then sprinted into the goal, held the ball out and ran towards the halfway point.

The joy after Caesar's goal lasted only a second. After all, this was just the first step in his legendary career, and it was not a big deal.

What about Dortmund U19, he Kaiser (in the game) has never been afraid of anyone!
Putting the ball on the kick-off point, Caesar turned back and slapped his teammates vigorously. The grinning face vaguely reminded the coach Schneider on the sidelines of Kahn, who never gave up: "The game is not over yet! Get your spirits up! The coach is watching us! Don't you want to enter the first team?!"

At this time, the teammates who were surprised by Caesar's speed woke up like a dream, and all of them closed their mouths.

That's right!How could Caesar stand alone at such a critical moment!

The players calmed down. They had seen Caesar running.Although today's speed is like taking a stimulant, it is a notch faster than usual.

The reaction of the fans on the sidelines was much more intense. They rarely paid attention to the U19 situation and never knew that there was such a track and field player in the team.

Leiya even raised her head and asked, "Marco, this guy seems to be faster than you!"

Before Royce could answer, Sarah pouted: "How is it possible! Marco is much faster than him, isn't he!"

Leiya said excitedly: "No matter what, if this guy can also enter the first team, he and Marco will definitely be able to break through the defenses of all teams!"

Kugel on the side also nodded. The team's offense is not good now, and a large part of the reason is that others rely too much on Royce.

During his injury period, Red and White Allen suffered a four-game losing streak.It was not easy to defeat the opponent in the game against Frankfurt before the winter break. It was a good Christmas, and after returning, it was another two-game losing streak.

Now all the second-tier teams know how to deal with Red and White Allen, as long as Royce is restrained, they will not be able to make any waves.

However, what if there is another Caesar?

Coach Uk fell into deep thought.

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