number one striker

Chapter 15 Absolute Speed

Chapter 15 Absolute Speed
Hammers was not an idiot either, so it was natural to see that Jens Bammer had obvious hostility towards Caesar.Little was known about his cousin, and no one else on the team, perhaps except Marcus, knew the source of the animosity.

Besides, Kaiser is a striker and Jens Bammer is a midfielder. The addition of Kaiser has no effect on him.If it is said that it is for Gross Kreutz, who has finally taken the main position, to fight against injustice, then this negative method cannot be used.

After all, the head coach has never guaranteed everyone's main position. Even the core Barmer may be sent to the bench by Uke.

The team's current record is not good, and Barmer must also bear certain responsibilities.Perhaps the addition of Caesar is just a signal that more players will join the competition for the starting position in the future.

Players at the level of the Bundesliga Second Division are basically qualitative as long as they are over 24 years old.If you really have the ability to stand firm in the Bundesliga, you won't escape the eyes of so many scouts.

Barmer is now 29 years old. Although Allen is a core player in Red and White, who knows him outside of here.

Maybe a 19-year-old kid will be born tomorrow, and maybe take his place.

"Jens, Luther's running position is not bad, you have to watch his position." Royce still couldn't help but reminded a few words. After all, he is also the biggest player in the team, and Bammer had to sell him.

Jens Bammer said bluntly: "If he runs out of space, I will naturally pass it to him."

I didn't see you pass the ball in those two gaps just now.

Royce complained in his heart, and patted Bammer on the shoulder: "I believe in you, keep kicking."

The change of Caesar's position aroused Uke's attention, although in his vision, Caesar was to be placed on the arrow.But tactics are dead, people are alive, maybe Caesar's retreat can bring him new tactical arrangements.

Uke thought that this guy was actively seeking cooperation with his teammates, but Caesar's purpose was very clear: I want to touch the ball!
As for what tactics are not tactical, he has never thought about it.

Although Gross Kreutz is tall, but the frequency of his feet is very fast. He used his unattractive technique to continuously smash the ball at the front of the penalty area, and he even found an opportunity.

A heavy shot hit the post, and then captain Tion scored a goal.

"Damn!" Caesar shook his head. Although this was only a training match, Manuel Lenz, the main goalkeeper who conceded the ball, did not see any regretful expression on his face, nor did he loudly scold his teammates who had just lost their position.

"Give me the ball!" Caesar yelled at the back line, and pressed the ball kicked by his teammates on the kick-off point.

"This kid" Marcus shook his head. Everyone was more relaxed, but this guy kept his fighting spirit high.

The ball was re-opened, and Caesar strengthened his off-ball running.It's just that he can only play the role of ferry because of his small skills, and because of his slow and disorderly movement, he also interferes with Bammer's rhythm.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!
Barmer gritted his teeth and said, Caesar brought his defender over just now, but he was double-teamed by the two opponents when he was in possession of the ball, and lost the ball.

"What are you doing!" Caesar's regretful look naturally seemed so wretched and hateful to him.

The yellow vests counterattacked, but were quickly cut off.

It was Royce who held the ball, and Caesar was standing in his position, waving for the ball vigorously.

In desperation, Royce handed him the ball and ran to the penalty area by himself.

Uke pursed his lips. In this way, wouldn't it be the opposite of what he thought?

Caesar was facing the opponent's defense on the right. He had just completely stopped the ball, and it was not easy to move forward.

The full-back who thinks so stands still, let's see what you, a rookie, will do!
Soon, Caesar gave his answer.

There was still some distance from the sideline, so he kicked the ball ten meters away, then swung his legs and chased after him.

"I rely on?" The full-back didn't expect his choice, and was directly brought to the ground by Caesar's speed.

"Marco!" Caesar caught up with the ball and swept across the goal.

Royce was squeezed behind Marcus, but he slyly stretched his leg out from the opponent's crotch, and when Marcus let go, he poked the ball in.

"Huh?" Marcus only felt a cold in his crotch, and then the ball went into the goal.

"Strike!" Caesar jumped up excitedly, which made Royce, who had no special reaction, look a little cold.

"How about it! My pass is not in place!" Caesar hammered Royce's shoulder vigorously, and the latter quickly avoided it. This guy is a bit brute.

The referee Haimes swallowed, Uke didn't tell himself that Caesar's speed is so fast!
It was like teleporting, one second it was level with the restricted area line, and the next second it appeared near the bottom line.

After so many years in the Bundesliga, Heimers has never seen such a violent player.

If the breakthrough this time has surprised the teammates on the field, then the next few breakthroughs have shocked them.

Another counterattack, this time Royce handed the ball to Caesar on the midfield line for the first time.

He glanced at the opponent's back line, and his position was a little flat.Caesar immediately turned around and passed the ball to himself three seconds later.

Uke stood on the sidelines, and when Caesar ran over, a series of phantoms flashed in front of his eyes.

This attack ended with Toberg's miss, but Caesar was full of excitement.

It seemed that I was right, it was so easy to crush them!
The poor full-back prayed that Caesar would not catch the ball, and then a minute later he was the one chasing Caesar again.Marcus hurriedly blocked his friend who wanted to cut inside, but the tricky guy dunked the ball behind him.

Cruyff turned around!

Marcus' movements were not as flexible as his, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Look at me!"

Caesar swung his legs on the spot and shot directly into the far corner.

The ball drew a beautiful straight line and flew straight to the corner flag area.

In an instant, there was silence on the court.

Uke watched this shocking shot with a blank face, and began to regret defining him as a striker.

"Ahem, there was a hole here just now." Caesar scratched his scalp, but the old man holding a rake on the sidelines yelled: "Where did you say there was a hole?!!"

Caesar looked at the sharp blade flashing coldly, swallowed and smeared: "No, no, just kidding."

Looking back, Royce couldn't help laughing and said: "Luther, if you have time to learn how to speak from Ibrahimovic, why don't you learn how to shoot from him."

"Just forget what I just said." Caesar said in embarrassment.

 I have something to do at home in the past two days, and I will resume two more tomorrow

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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