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Chapter 95 It's Not My Fault, It's the Fans Who Tricked Me

Chapter 95 It's Not My Fault, It's the Fans Who Tricked Me
Andy Schneider is very anxious off the court, the German team is now in an obvious passive position, and the English players are like chicken blood, constantly attacking the gate of Neuer's handle.

"Another kick! Walcott's side attack! If Milner hadn't been blocked by Howedes, I'm afraid this shot from close at hand would not have missed!"

Yan Keer pulled his collar, the studio was fully air-conditioned, but he was too hot.

"It's not going to go on like this." Caesar found Ozil, and he just chased back to the 30-meter danger zone, but Lee Barry Cattermole (Lee Barry Cattermole) still passed the ball under his defense.

Ozil was panting heavily, and he was also very embarrassed during this time.The team's defense was difficult to withstand the opponent's fierce attack, and Ozil had to focus on defense.

"Then what to do, I gave you such a good opportunity just now, but you didn't grasp it." Ozil said mercilessly.

Caesar blushed: "The one just now doesn't count, we have to find a way to dispel their arrogance now."

"What's going on?" Ozil asked, covering his mouth.

"I thought about it. The weak point of the opponent's defense is still that Nem Onuoha. If there is a chance, I will pass the ball behind him. I will seize the opportunity."

"Okay, pay attention to your position, don't go offside."

Milner's kick fell on Hewedes, and England took the corner.The defense line of the German team was tall and burly, including Khedira and Hummels, and Walcott could not be seen at all for a while.

"Focus on the front point." Neuer directed Hummels.

The corner kick tactics are very changeable. If the height is dominant, then pass directly to the strong point. If the height is not dominant, then you have to use your brain.

Either point forward and back to attack the goal, or point behind to sneak attack, or ferry in the middle.

England also sent a large number of troops, ready to attack.

The heads of the German team stood tall in the penalty area, and the two teams were crowded together, harmoniously blending together.

Caesar looked at Nem Onuoha behind him and walked to the sideline.

"Milner takes the corner! Adam Johnson goes up! The ball goes over the German team's tall players in the middle! It's in the back!"

"Walcott! Walcott comes out from behind! Header!"

The top of the ball was very sudden, Jr. Boateng didn't look at the area behind him, and Walcott grabbed the point.

This ball is a rebound attack, very difficult to beat.When Walcott hit the goal, everyone on the England bench stood up, and a thought even flashed in Hart's mind. If the ball was his own, he would never be able to save it.

However, that person was Neuer.

"Walcott's header! It's Neuer again! It's Neuer who saves the German team! He saves this threatening goal!"

"Baker makes a clearance! The ball is high but not far away! Hummels and Cattermole compete for a header at the top of the penalty area! The ball lands on the ground!"

"Ozil! Ozil rushed out and licked his chest! Muamba didn't stop Ozil! Germany's counterattack!"

Caesar immediately accelerated. He was standing near the sideline just now, waiting for this opportunity.

Ozil was staggered by Muambala.

Mark Noble on the flank rushed out and seemed to be trying to stop Ozil with a foul.

Hrubesch jumped up suddenly. If the goal can be scored, England can be beaten to autism in one fell swoop.Just like Spain a few days ago, the German team opened the scoring after attacking for so long.

Ozil whipped a sideways pass, but he was nudged by Mark Nobel and the pass was inaccurate.

Caesar was originally sprinting diagonally, ready to respond to the ball passed by Ozil to the middle.As a result, the ball flew to the other side, and Caesar had to cross the entire court to catch the ball.

Yankel explained with some disappointment: "This ball was originally a good counterattack opportunity, but Ozil's pass was interfered, and Caesar seemed to be unable to catch the ball."

Most people think so, and some even feel that there is no need for Caesar to continue chasing, so as not to waste energy.

But the kids at Weser Field yelled expectantly, "Come on, Caesar!"

"Come up!"

I don't need you to tell me.

Although Özil's pass has deviated a lot and its strength has weakened a lot, but the opponent also has no defenders on the other side. He only needs to outrun their players in the middle and Nem Onuoha who is by his side.

Sounds simple enough, but Nem Onuoha is a former track and field athlete, and Micah Lincoln Richards in the middle is not a good player, and he represented the England national team at the age of 18.

Can Caesar win against such two opponents?

How do you know if you don't run?

Caesar immediately changed his trajectory, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed to the other side.

Micah Lincoln Richards' speed wasn't his strong point, and with his back to Caesar, he thought his opponent had given up the run.This will be chasing the ball slowly while observing the position of his teammates, preparing to attack.

Nem Onuoha immediately wanted to block Caesar's position, which is the technique he is best at using after playing football.

After all, he has explosive speed and excellent physical strength, and few people can get rid of his defense.

Soon, however, Nem Onuoha was horrified to discover how that damned Caesar had become so fast.

What Caesar is best at is not running with the ball. After all, he is not Kaka, and he cannot run with the ball without losing speed.

Because of this, Nem Onuoha somewhat looked down on Caesar.

At the beginning of the chase, he didn't get the speed up to the max.

Therefore, when Caesar rushed up with his explosive speed of 95, Nem Onuoha knew that he couldn't hold him down at all.

"Mika! Mika! Get the ball!"

It was too late for Nem Onuoha to speed up. Caesar seemed to have an engine on his ass, and the frequency of his legs swinging reached the extreme.

Now everyone can only see his upper body clearly, while the lower body has become a phantom, and it is impossible to see how many legs Caesar has.

Micah Richards didn't hear his opponent's call at all in the noisy stadium, but the fans at the scene saw it.

From the top stands, Caesar looked like a bulldozer, rushing madly at Micah Richards.

If the fans can remind Richards at this time, he will not be intercepted by Caesar.

The point is that the stands he was facing were all fans of the German team. Didn't this group of "hateful" guys dare to show their air, for fear of alarming Richards who didn't know it.They all held their breath, their faces blushing.

In this way, in the hustle and bustle of the stadium, this stand has maintained the most primitive silence.

Richards didn't feel anything, he just felt that all the fans on the opposite side had a fever and their faces were so red?And they are all silent, have they been cast by someone?
Could it be that he was fascinated by his handsomeness?

Then, a hand grabbed his shoulder, Richards only felt a tank rolling over him, and the ball under his feet disappeared without a trace.

"Good shot, Caesar!"

"I knew you could catch up!"

"Come on!!"

Richards finally knew why these guys were silent.

The feeling is that I am afraid that I will discover Caesar!
Nem Onuoha also rushed over like a gust of wind, and did not forget to scold his teammates: "You are so deaf!"

(End of this chapter)

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