"Boss! I'm still ....."

Inside Jose Mourinho's office.

Su Qin sat opposite the madman and asked cautiously.

Truth be told, since this Slavin Bilic called him last night, he had been lying in bed thinking all night.

Now is a crucial period for me at Inter.

Su Qin knew how tough Milito was this season.

With Milito starting two games due to an unexpected injury, and performing so well in both games, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have played in a friendly against a weak team like Timor-Leste.

At this time, it is better to continue to stay at the club and train well to consolidate your current starting position.

But Su Qin is indeed greedy for the miracle-like Drogba back skills on the talent tree.

These days, he has learned a lot from Vieri.

It's just that what I've learned is really only scratching the surface.

The most important thing is that the 25th will have to return to the mixed Camp Nou.

Now Su Qin, except for the opportunity to play in Serie A, there is no other event that can be used to score goals.

Inter, who won last season's Serie A in the Coppa Italia, will have to wait until the round of 16 at the earliest.

As for the Champions League, Milito's injury will be healed by then, and it is difficult to say whether he can fight for a substitute position with Balotelli.

Therefore, this friendly match against Timor-Leste is indeed the only chance for me to score goals now.

Forehead....

Isn't that a little disrespectful to the Timor-Leste team?

However, Su Qin can't manage it so much, time is pressing.

"I don't know what it's like you going to that kind of friendly match!"

The madman's pouting mouth showed his attitude.

As the club's manager, he hated these international breaks the most.

Although the midweek does not affect the weekend league game, Inter Milan is now basically more than 95% of the team internationals.

And many of them are still in South American countries such as Brazil and Argentina.

This time and again, I participated in a national team game, and the ghost knows how much physical reserve the league can have when those people come back.

"Forget it, tell Bobo to go by yourself, but try not to get hurt, if you are injured, you can report to the reserve team yourself!"

All right!

Reluctantly, Mourinho agreed.

Su Qin's expression, to put it bluntly, just wanted to go, didn't he stop him from going?

"Thank you, Chief!"

That's it!

Su Qin successfully got Mourinho's approval.

Don't dare to delay.

Out of Mourinho's office door, Su Qin got into Old Stan's car and rushed to the airport.

Because it's a Wednesday night game.

So Su Qin had to report to Zagreb, Croatia, on Tuesday.

Fortunately, this game was held at the home stadium of Croatia, and Su Qin did not have to take another long flight of more than ten hours.

After arriving in Zagreb, Su Qin immediately took a taxi and rushed directly to the Croatian national team training base in the city.

Croatia is a very small country.

So, even the capital, Zagreb is less than a thousand square kilometers in size.

is full of calculations, and it is not even as good as a third-tier city in China that sells beef noodles.

As for the population?

Croatia has fewer than five million people in the country.

However, it is such a small country that cannot be smaller, but it is a real football power.

In the first World Cup in 1998, Croatia played after independence, and the Croatians finished third in the World Cup.

From the airport to the training base, it took almost twenty minutes.

After Su Qin paid the fare to the driver in the Croatian language that he hadn't used for a long time, Su Qin took his bag and planned to enter the training base.

Forehead....

I didn't think about it, I hadn't gone in yet, but I was stopped by the doorman.

It was clear that the chubby doorman did not recognize the black-haired Asian in front of him.

After some interrogation, it wasn't until Su Qin called Bilic that Su Qin entered the door of the house.

Get!

Su Qin is not angry, who let himself still be a young player with no name.

Although at this time he has already scored 3 goals in Serie A.

After walking into the door, Su Qin saw a bald middle-aged man.

Assistant coach of the Croatian national team, Karbazi.

As soon as he saw Su Qin, Karbazi, who had watched a lot of videos of Su Qin's explosive goals with his own head coach in the past few days, walked to Su Qin's side with a smile.

Reach out!

"Subrazzi, it's so early, why didn't you know to call in advance, I'll pick you up!"

Dig the groove!

Subacher!

Ancient memories suddenly came to Su Qin's mind.

That's right, this Subrac is Su Qin's Croatian name.

It's just that this is the name of his deceased mother and uncle.

His cheap old man always felt that this Croatian was all Qi or something, so he helped Su Qin change his Huaxia name back to very early.

However, anyway, his mother and the people on his mother's side still kept calling himself Subač, and even his passport in Croatia was Suzin Subrac.

"Ahem, Mr. Karbazi, you better call me Sue."

"Oh! Good! Haha, let's go, let's take you to the dormitory to rest first, the scheduled time is two o'clock in the afternoon, at that time, everyone should be able to arrive. ”

In this way, Su Qin followed Kalbazi into the dormitory of the training base with his bag on his back.

Not luxurious, and a bit dated, but clean.

The arrangement of the two single beds is obviously to enhance communication between teammates.

However, what attracted Su Qin the most was not the furnishings of the room, but a photo of the bedside on the left.

A group photo.

On the left is a plainly dressed woman carrying a small black bag.

And the person on the right, Su Qin is very, very familiar.

It is the 37-year-old who can still run for 120 minutes, play several overtime and still lead a group of veterans to the World Cup semi-finals of the world's No. 1 midfielder!

Luca. Luka Modric!

Karbazi, who brought Su Qin to the room, was obviously surprised when he saw Su Qin.

"Haha, let's get to know Luca, that's what the boss and Luca mean."

"By the way, this is your jersey, the same as your club's number for the time being."

With that, Karbazi left Su Qin and left the room.

After Kalbazi left, Su Qin didn't think about anything else, put down his backpack, and lay down on the bed to rest.

Since it was arranged by the head coach, he just waited patiently.

I didn't sleep well all night last night, and I caught the plane so early in the morning, Su Qin was really a little tired.

It's just that I didn't lie down for long.

The door to the room creaked open.

Su Qin hurriedly sat up.

A man with blond hair and a thin look poked his head out to look at Su Qin.

"Huh? Sue? ”

It's the Magic Flute.

"Hmmm! Be! Hello, Mr. Modric! ”

"Hello, Sue, don't call me sir, just call me Luca!"

"Uh...."

"Forehead ....."

Both are not very talkative people.

When there are only the two of them in the room.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became delicate.

"When were you..."

"You've arrived..."

After a brief awkward silence, the two men spoke at the same time.

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