Bilic walked out of the coach's office with a grim face, and he slammed the door behind me and the team doctor with a thud. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info team doctor shrugged his shoulders and said it was none of my business, walked over and opened the door, and went out first. I gave a soft "snort" and walked out as well.

It was long past lunchtime, and when I arrived at the restaurant, the restaurant staff was cleaning up. They wondered why some players came to dinner so late, but there happened to be a little bit of food left, so they gave it to me. As I ate my cold meal, I was angry as I thought about what Bilic had done to me in such a disgraceful way. At this moment, my stomach was so angry that I was not hungry at all, but for the afternoon training, I had to force my food to eat.

"Bilic, you wait...... If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a man! ”

After lunch, I hurried back to the dormitory to rest. After all, at four o'clock in the afternoon, training will start again.

By the time I got back to the dormitory, Modric was already asleep. At this moment, what appeared in front of my eyes, wasn't that the "universe"?

Alosteve, get me ready to train again!

In my heart, I am infinitely grateful for all that Alloestev has done for me. I don't know what it means for me to get the job done, but to lead Croatia to the European Championship is what I want to do, and that's the best way to play Bilic's face!

Without hesitation, I jumped into the "universe" and entered the "universe......

……

"Universe",

It's still as vast as it gets. I tried to find Alosteve's location, but I couldn't.

I wanted to shout, but the sound didn't seem to be able to come from this "universe" - because the "universe" was vacuum, there was no air, and no matter how much I shouted, I couldn't hear it as long as I was half a meter away. I gave up the effort of shouting. Luckily, I remembered the path to that gravity area, and I thought that Alostev would be waiting for me there, so I flew in that direction myself.

However, a gentle body blocked my way......

She turned out to be ...... Esmeralda!

She embraced me in her arms and kissed me, she was so holy, her skin was so white, she could be blown by a bullet. She embraced me with her pure body and wiped away the tears from her eyes for me. I don't know when I shed those tears, could it be that the grievances I suffered just now didn't stop...... She kissed my eyes, kissed my lips, and her own tears flew out, flying in the space of this universe, floating without falling......

For the first time, I know that tears can still fly like this......

Esmeralda hugged me, and we flew together, towards that gravitational zone. Esmeralda apparently knew the way there, and the direction she flew was the same as that of Allostie. Like last time, I felt the feeling of gravity on my body more and more, that is, I felt that my body was getting heavier and heavier, and I was getting more and more squeezed, but we were still able to fly without falling, perhaps because the gravity here was only strengthened, but the direction was still chaotic like anywhere else in this universe......

Gravity region, this familiar gravity region...... I just came this morning, with Alostie, and I came here and kept training, and then I had a super header and a good performance that I wanted...... Esmeralda probably wanted to bring me here like Arostie and help me train and improve to complete the task of winning the European Cup...... These two girls...... It's really good for me...... What they dedicate to me is not only their bodies, not only love, but also encouragement, and the direction of their efforts...... It is enough to have this opportunity in this life. What I can do is to work harder on myself and let this gravity become the driving force for my own explosion!

Esmeralda swung her kick, and the "airflow" at her feet was as obedient as Alostie had been, and the airball flew up to my forehead, and I pushed it down hard, and then the airball dispersed. However, I touched my forehead, and a little bit of sand fell from my forehead. It turned out that this was not really a "balloon", after all, I could see it, it was colored, and it was tangible...... Speaking of which, perhaps it would be more accurate to call it a "star crumb ball".

Esmeralda's ball is here again. I struggled to jump, overhead, jump, overhead, over and on, and on......, and on In my heart, I am deeply grateful to her, and every drop of sweat on my body is shed because of her...... For me, she is also here to bear the gravity that ordinary people can hardly bear, and every pass she makes her delicate feet red...... Every kick she kicked out was like a round of star dust, sliding into the sky, blooming like a meteor with a moving light, and then, this light, answered by me, with a powerful header, destroyed this light...... In this world, the most beautiful football is nothing more than that, the so-called "violent header", can it be changed to a better name......

"Stardust Shot!"

That's it!

……

I came back to reality. Modric was still asleep, and when I looked at my watch, it was already three o'clock. I quickly took a shower, and while I was tired, I went to bed and slept for a few dozen minutes, as long as I set the alarm clock.

"Oh my God, Chusovigenstic, why are you sleeping so dead again! Want! Teach! Train! Hoo! "Modric crackled and beat me up, and I finally woke up.

"It's thirty-fifty! I couldn't wake you up this morning, and I didn't get out until 8:55, and I ended up being late, and I definitely can't let you trick me again in the afternoon. Modric exclaimed. I opened my eyes and was shocked - Modric was actually hitting me with a stick!

"Modric has killed someone!" I jumped to my feet. Quickly put on his shirt and ran out with Modric.

Luckily, I left the house five minutes earlier this afternoon than in the morning. By the time the two of us got to the training ground, it was only 3:57, and Bilic couldn't do anything with us.

Bilic brought everyone together and said: "Tomorrow is the final match between us and Spain, we have won one and drawn one of our three games in the group stage, and we have been surprised enough in this group of death. But if we don't win tomorrow, no matter how good our previous performance is, it's fake, and we have to win to qualify. I think everyone is well aware of this. ”

"So, I'm going to announce our starting line-up for tomorrow today. After everyone understands their responsibilities, go back tonight, have a good rest, and don't consume too much physical strength. Tomorrow's game, we're going to rely on everyone's performance. ”

'Our starting line-up for tomorrow's game against Spain is: Goalkeeper: Pletticosa. Defenders: Srna, Jorluka, Sildenfeld, Strinic. Midfielders: Luka Modric, Perisic, Rakitic, Dujmovic. Forwards: Mandzukic, Chusovikingistic. ”

"What! Tomorrow's starters, there is Chusovigintic?! ”

Bilic looked at the surprised Jelavic and said, "Jelavic, you play the bench for the time being." Chusovi Kinstic was a pawn that I had been arranging for a long time, and I only recruited him into the national team to play the Spanish team. He starts this game, you come off the bench, and if he doesn't play well in the first half, you replace him. But, no matter what, before the game, you have to manage your temper and focus on the big picture. I took a risk to put out such a starting lineup, and when the European Championship is over, whether this starting lineup is good or not, all the responsibility is on my Bilic alone. In any case, since I am the head coach of the Croatian national team, I am responsible for this national team. Everyone, there will be an important role of everyone, we must be united, we together, step by step forward! ”

Modric immediately responded: "Good! We have to unite and move forward one step at a time! ”

The mood of the whole team, with the transfer of Modric, boiled: "Together, step by step!" ”