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There was a knock at the door. The three of us were taken aback and looked at each other: "It can't be Slobodan Milosevic's people, right?" ”

I leaned against the back of the door and whispered, "Who is it?" ”

A voice came from outside the door: "It's me, the head coach of Dinamo Zagreb." ”

I heard the coach's voice, and I was overjoyed and opened the door. Outside the door was the coach, who came alone, presumably to visit the injured Ljubinovich.

"Miss Ljubinovich, how are you recovering?" The coach asked kindly.

"I ...... I'm fine, thank you coach...... I really appreciate you for being able to be so nice to us Serbs......"

"Eh, what Croat Serb, my mother is a Croat, my father is a Serb, I was born in Zagreb, and my brother was born in Belgrade, you say, should I hate the Croats or should I hate the Serbs?"

"yes...... It should be ...... It's only right if you don't hate either side......"

"So, as long as it's to save people, it's to save, what's the difference between Croat Serbs? My brother coached Red Star Belgrade and taught Savo Milosevic, who is an old man for me. Now that I can't see my brother, it's like seeing my relatives to see Savo, so why shouldn't I save you......"

"Yes......" I said with deep feeling, "I am the same...... Not long ago, our Yugoslav national team had a one-time gathering, and Mr. Bora had prepared several warm-up matches for us to participate in...... However, on the first day of training, our Yugoslav national team, which shocked the whole of Europe, was disintegrated like this...... I hate, not only is it a matter of weakening, but even worse, UEFA is likely to disqualify us from the European Championship! You know how strong our Yugoslav team is, Dinamo Zagreb, and also contributed a lot of players to the Yugoslav team...... It was supposed to be the closest we Yugoslavia came to winning the European Championship, but it was ...... like this."

I think of the European Cup, I think of these companions of our Yugoslav team, and I can't hold back my tears! In my heart, in addition to the memories of 2016, I also have memories of 1992, and these memories of Savo Milosevic hit my heart every moment...... I'm almost a wreck now, every day except to run away, but I should have been a football player! If we can participate in training normally, if we can participate in the European Championship smoothly, if we are a country, we can not be divided, but we can be closely united...... So, do I still need to work so hard? I just need to play well!

"Huh...... I know that your destiny is tied to this country. If this country is good, you will naturally be fine, and if this country is divided, your fate will naturally be scattered...... We ordinary people can't decide our own destiny, but now I see that the three of you, although you are not capable, are trying to control your own destiny, which makes me really ...... Very impressed...... You must do your best...... I am confident that you will be able to accomplish your goals and achieve your mission......" The amiable coach walked over and hugged me. My tears came down again.

"Lyubinovic, Joel, and you, Savo Milosevic, I'll give you a proposal now, what do you think?" The coach said.

"What proposal?" I wondered.

"Actually, it's nothing, that is, I hope you can just rest in this team for a while, recuperate from injuries, and avoid the limelight by the way. Joel, you just help out in this infirmary, we claim that you are our team doctor, and you, Savo Milosevic, you better not train with us, you can easily be photographed by the media. You might as well be a member of the office and sort out the clothes, shoes, socks and so on for our players. If you're here like a guest doing nothing, it's easy to be noticed, and that's not good. But if you do it, it seems much more natural. I don't know what your next steps will be, but you can do this with us before you start your next plan, and then wait until you have decided on your next move, and then tell me your decision, so that I can arrange the way for you. ”

"Good! Coach, you are really our benefactor...... "I am deeply grateful to the coach, although he let us do things here, but in fact, his original intention is really to protect us. I don't know where he learned such a "big hidden in the city" practice, but it is indeed an extraordinary wisdom!

……

So, we started our training with Dinamo Zagreb. Joel is the team doctor and even follows the team into the stadium to care for injured players. I was working as a member of the logistics department, preparing shoes, socks and clothes for the players at Dinamo Zagreb. Only Ljubinovich, who was seriously injured, still lived on the second floor of the infirmary, quietly waiting for his injuries to heal.

Nearly a month later, in mid-March, Ljubinovic's injury was finally resolved.

I know that the UEFA Executive Committee meeting is in April. If we want to continue to participate in the European Championship under the name of Yugoslavia, we must have the whole country reunited again by April. And in order to unify the country, one thing that must be done is to assassinate Slobodan Milosevic, but this person, a man with divine powers, is absolutely and absolutely difficult to deal with. Time is short, and since Ljubinovic has recovered from his injury, we must return to Belgrade and do what we have left unfinished to do.

This time the rest is quite long. We were treated in a very safe state and were excellently treated. Under the warm care of the coaches, to the players, to the doctors and drivers, all three of us have finally recovered our full blood and are about to move forward in the direction of the future. With such a goal in mind, the three of us, with the support of Dinamo Zagreb, bought an off-road vehicle and drove overnight back to Belgrade, the heart of this struggle.