Chapter Seventy-Seven: Where Did Alosteff and Esmeralda Go?

I was sweating on the training pitch and Bilic was stunned to see how powerful I and Modric worked together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 He kept letting Modric try to pass this powerful ball, although in terms of the accuracy of the pass, it is indeed inferior to the ordinary curling cross, but this kind of powerful pass that seems to be a pass and shoot always causes a lot of trouble for the defense of defenders in the penalty area. And, because Modric's pass is directed towards the goal, even if my header can't hit the goal, at least it can form a long-range shot - and it is a long-range shot that is interfered with, there have been several times in today's training, although Modric's pass was not met by me, however, because I shook it in front of the goalkeeper's eyes, Subabasic was blocked, so Modric's pass went straight into the goal.

And I played very well with Mandzukic – Modric's high-speed passes, if they hit my head, could change direction very drastically, so Mandzukic came out from another angle, he took my pass and headed it over, it was powerful, fast, and often unguarded.

The combination between me and Luka Modric and Mandzukic is getting better and better, and Bilic sees all of them in such a good performance. However, at the end of the day, whether I can play or not is still a matter of Bilic's words, and if he doesn't like me all the time, no matter how good I play, it will be in vain. However, I have no regrets about being able to show my abilities in a limited amount of time.

Training was over and Modric and I went back to the dormitory. After a hurried shower, I lay down on the bed, my eyes staring at the ceiling.

Today, I'm so tired. I've lost count of how many jumps I've done today, how many headers I've rubbed back, and my forehead has even been rubbed red with blood from the ball, but I don't care about all of this.

As long as I can beat Spain, as long as I can score goals, as long as I can lead Croatia to win the European Championship, even if I am seriously injured, what does it matter?

It's just that if my wonderful performance is not appreciated by a favorite person, then what's the point? ……

Aloes Tiff ......

I'd love to know where the hell she went......

It's not just her, it's Esmeralda...... Although I only love Alostevi alone, Esmeralda loves me too, how can I not care about her?

These two girls, although they are called enemies, actually have a tacit understanding like sisters. If nothing else, just the relationship between the two on the football pitch - one is a striker, the other is a goalkeeper, and they are the best striker in Europe, the best goalkeeper in Europe - and that's enough tacit understanding. Isn't the best opponent often the best friend?

Modric came out of the shower and found me staring at the ceiling in a daze, and asked with a smile: "Chusovigin Stech, are you thinking about your Alostie again?" ā€

"Hey, Modric, don't keep squeezing me."

"What is this called, is there anything wrong with you being such a handsome and strong young man who likes a girl? Besides, you play football, she also plays football, and there are a lot of common topics between the two, so what's wrong. ā€

"Well, you're right, but even then, Bilic wouldn't agree......"

"You don't care if Bilic agrees or not, and he can't marry you instead."

"That's true, but he can decide not to let me play."

"Eh, Chusovigintic, you still don't understand what Bilic means. In fact, he doesn't let you play, and it really doesn't matter if you fall in love or not. He stopped you from being with Alottieff because she was an Italian and we were going to fight Italy, so it wasn't right for you to bring an Italian girl into our training base. If you don't bring her in, if you don't stay up all night for her, how can Bilic criticize you? After all, if you're strong enough, there's no way Bilic won't let you play for the sake of a woman, right? I'll be a little more conceited, if it were me, if I had talked about Alosteve's girlfriend, do you think Bilic would have let me play? ā€

"Uh...... Yes...... But if you dare to touch a single hair of Arostieff, I'm not done with you. "I was going to hit Modric, who smiled and ducked.

"Help, Chusovi Kinstic is going to kill his rival!" Modric shouted.

……

In the moonlight, I came to the training ground alone.

I didn't see those two girls today. Although the moonlight is very good today, it is a full moon, but it is also boring without anyone to enjoy it with me.

There was no one training tonight, so the lights on the training ground were not on. I strolled through the training ground, folded off a small flower growing on the sidelines, sniffed it, and smiled. The scent of the flowers was very similar to the smell of perfume on Alotsteve's body. Her body has always been fragrant, and the perfumes she uses are all international brands. She is already sexy enough, and with the use of these international brand perfumes, the seductive smell is even more fascinating. I don't know why I fell in love with a woman in such a short period of time, and it was such a dangerous and seductive sexy girl......

All I want to know now is where Arostie has gone, and Esmeralda, why did the two of them suddenly disappear?

"Knock knock." A soccer ball rolled to my feet.

"Alosteve!" I exclaimed, and when I looked back, it was Mandzukic!

"Alosteve? Who's that? Mandzukic looked me in the eye and looked amazed.

"Ahh......h It's you, Mandzukic, good evening, hahaha, it's a beautiful night. I snorted, laughed, and wanted to fool around like this.

"Hey, Chusovikinstic, you haven't said who that Alosteve you just called is yet?" Mandzukic looked serious.

"Ouch hey...... My Mr. Mandzukic, please, put away your curiosity, let's practice, practice, haha. "I was embarrassed to force a snort, and I didn't care if Mandzukic thought it was weird.

"It's so late, and you're still practicing?" Mandzukic felt strange that although he was very diligent and hardworking, he still didn't do such things as practicing at night. In the evenings, he usually spends his time reading books, and many times he reads some tactical books on football. That's why he has such a high level of tactical attainment.

"It's late, you better go back early and rest, it's still a little cold here in Poland at night, don't freeze and catch a cold, Chusovikintic." Mandzukic said to me with concern like a big brother.

At this time, I did feel that the weather was a little colder, although the European Championship was played in the summer, but Poland was still a little cold at night. Wearing short sleeves outside, it's really uncomfortable.

"Well, thank you, Manjoo. I'm going to make sure I can play a better match with you. Let's go back, go back and rest, and train tomorrow." ā€