number one striker

Chapter 98 40
Rocky directed his teammates to line up on the human wall, which is far away from the goal. The threat of the ball is not very great, so two people will do.

The focus is on these opponents in the penalty area. Wagner is tall, Caesar moves quickly at his feet, and there are a lot of fierce players. These are the targets that defenders should focus on defending.

It's just that this free kick is closer to the middle, and it is relatively simple to defend by yourself.

Ozil stood in front of the ball with his hips crossed. The referee was dealing with the players from the two teams pushing and shoving in the penalty area. He had nothing to do, grabbed the ball and wiped it again with his clothes.

It was raining and the ball became slippery.

Wait a moment.
Ozil looked up at the penalty area, where Khedira was blinking frantically at him, signaling for the ball to be passed to him.Hummels also had the same expression, the desire of the two to attack was too strong.

Ozil saw the opponent's goalkeeper Rocky, and his position was relatively forward.

"Just shoot as long as you have the chance, I guess the opponent's goalkeeper will definitely miss it."

Caesar's words echoed in his mind again.

Long shot?

It's a little far.

The ball does get slippery, though, so maybe it will work.

Anyway, I am the leader now, and this position is not a particularly good opportunity, so it doesn't matter if I give it a try.

Ozil made up his mind, pressed the ball on the ground and rubbed it vigorously, and suddenly the white ball turned black and green, with black and white.

At this moment, the referee also blew the whistle.

"Mesut is going to take the free kick!"

"approach!"

"He chose to hit the door directly!"

"Rocky threw the ball! No! Rocky dropped it!"

England's unlucky goalkeeper Rocky felt bad when he first came into contact with the ball. The ball was not strong, but it kept spinning violently.Coupled with the splash of water and grass clippings on the ball, Rocky couldn't help closing his eyes.

The ball just escaped from his palm.

"The ball is in! The ball is in!"

"Rocky off! Mesut Ozil's free kick goes straight into the goal! Germany lead England 2-0!"

Really let go!
Ozil couldn't believe it himself. He stared at himself while celebrating with his teammates. The goalkeeper confiscated his money.

Caesar patted Ozil on the shoulder vigorously: "How about it! I'm not wrong!"

"After eating Chinese food, do you also have the magic power of the Orientals?" Ozil complained.

"That's right, I've already opened my mouth." Caesar said boldly.

This goal made Rocky very uncomfortable, and he collapsed on the ground with a long sigh.

Fuck!
Depend on!
Hart also leaned back helplessly, if only his fingers hadn't been injured!
Caesar looked at the depressed Rocky and shrugged.

Sorry boy, who told you that you are the goalkeeper of England.

"That shot from the goalkeeper is enough for him! Let everyone shoot from a long distance! Destroy him completely!"

Hrubesch yelled at Bernisch, he is not a philanthropist, and there is no need to protect the weak hearts of opposing players.

Walcott was full of anger.

Such a low-level mistake, but also kicked a dick.

Adam Johnson and Nobel were also discouraged. Anyway, they have already qualified, and if they lose, they lose.

Only Milner has maintained a strong fighting spirit, running immediately after kick-off.

However, his teammates have already stopped cooking, and he can't support himself alone.

In fact, what Johnson and the others thought was right. Anyway, the team has already qualified. Instead of struggling to fight the German team, it is better to save energy and deal with the opponents in the semifinals.

As a result, this supposedly wonderful game became a brazen counterattack performance by the German team.

In the 77th minute of the game, the England midfielder made a huge mistake.

Ozil steals Muamba, who has been harassing him all the time, the opponent does not stand firm, and Ozil takes the ball from behind.

Germany strikes back!
Caesar and Wagner sprinted immediately, and with the addition of Ozil, England's backcourt became a 3V3 exhibition match.

Wagner has not been very bright all the time. In order to help him find confidence, Ozil gave the ball to Wagner on the left.

Caesar on the right has the same opportunity, but for the betterment of the team, Ozil passed it to Wagner unselfishly.

Wagner also lived up to his trust, and after receiving the ball, a low shot pierced Rocky's wicket.

"3:0! Sandro Wagner!"

To Caesar's surprise, Wagner rushed to the corner flag area after scoring the goal and performed a very poor mechanical dance for the camera.

It's like a robot that hasn't been tightened, or a robot that lacks lubricating oil, which is very ugly.

How ugly is it?
All the teammates who wanted to rush up to celebrate stopped at the same time and stared blankly at Wagner.

The latter blushed and yelled: "What's wrong! Don't I like to dance?!"

Caesar said: "Brother, it's not that you are not allowed to dance, it's just that you usually put on a taciturn face, who knew you were so hot inside."

Yankel and Sauer couldn't help laughing in the studio. Wagner's figure is really not suitable for such flexible movements.

The performance of the German team is far from over, and Caesar has not scored yet. Do you think he will let go of England, who has no desire to fight?
The German team and the England team have always been a pair of enemies. Since Hurst defeated the German team with a controversial goal in the 1966 World Cup, the two teams have always wanted to kill each other.

Gascoigne's tears, Lineker's famous words, Germany's 5-goal defeat, and the super reversal in 1970, the two teams contributed countless wonderful games.

The German fans were jumping and jumping in the stands, and they didn't care about the gloomy faces of the English fans beside them.

Being able to beat the opponent violently made the German fans have a happy night.

So when Caesar sprinted, they shouted even louder.

Khedira once again steals Walcott's dribbling. During this time, the little tiger has been fighting alone and has no rules at all.

After stealing the ball, Khedira observed the positions of his teammates and found the sprinting red lightning.

"Khedira went straight! Caesar stopped the ball too much! But he caught up!"

Kaiser is also a little tired. He ran too much today, which will hurt his calf.

If you force yourself to speed up your breakthrough, you may get cramps.

Rather.
Caesar pretended to bottom out, and Gibbs was so frightened that he quickly blocked it with one step, but exposed the gap on the inside.

Caesar immediately moved the ball laterally, and then chose to shoot from the far corner.

Caesar didn't kick the ball, and as a result the ball sprinted across the slippery turf, helping Caesar instead.

Rocky made a sideways save, and the ball was so fast that it barely passed his fingertips.

"4:0!!"

"4:0!!!"

"Our lads beat each other 4-0! It was a great win!"

After the goal, Caesar took off his jersey and showed his name to the camera.

Luther Kaiser!

Famous in Europe!

　One more night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)