Chapter 2: The Mostar Wanderers

The Bosnia and Herzegovina police are very concerned about their only port, so when they receive the report and hard evidence, they immediately plunge into the operation against Harun.

It was not known how to punish Suke, but he was taken out of the police station by the coach at this time.

Olipe is a big fat man of more than 100 kilograms, and his height of 175 cm is matched with a bloated figure, giving people a feeling of choppy.

A blue tracksuit was worn over the body, and although it was loose, there was a feeling of tightness on Olipe.

He wears a whistle around his neck all year round, as if to identify himself as a head coach.

Olipe is also the coach of Bosnia-Herzegovina Rangers, a team in the second division of Bosnia and Herzegovina that Suker plays.

Olipe carried Suk to the corner of the street like a chick, and then said angrily, "You promised me! ”

Suke kept his head down, like a child who had done something wrong, and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Olipe was even more angry.

"Speak! Do you think I'll still believe you? Oripe said angrily: "The police have warned that if something like this happens, you will be sent back to Croatia, if you still want to play here again, then be honest." ”

Su Ke hurriedly looked up, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Seeing Su Ke's childish face, the anger in Olipe's heart also dissipated quickly.

In fact, looking at this teenager who lives in a foreign country and pursues his football dream, Olipe still feels very sorry.

With that, Olipe pulled Suker and stuffed him into a single-box truck, and he went around in a circle to get into the driver's seat and start the car.

Olipe starts the car and is concise; "It's game day."

Su Ke looked up in surprise: "There is no game today!" ”

Orich understated it: "The schedule has changed. ”

Suker only nodded, in fact, it is very common to change the schedule in the second division of Bosnia and Herzegovina, because the financial state of the entire second division team is very bad, and the salary that can be given to the players is not high, in order to subsidize the living expenses, many players will choose to work.

That's the case with Suker, after all, it's very difficult to play and make ends meet at the same time.

For most players, the reason why they are still playing is simple: to get out of the second division, get promoted to the Bosnia and Herzegovina Premier League or move to a Super League team.

This is the only way out for those who are still persistent.

Of course, there are also people like Covic, who think that they can't eat football, and finally give up and start begging for a living.

When the players in the top European leagues made a lot of money and made beautiful girls, these players in the lower leagues were still worried about life.

It can be said that football is a sport that presents two extremes here.

Only a handful of people who have made it to the top flight through a single-plank bridge can truly experience the joy of professional football.

As the single-box truck sped down the asphalt road, Olipe took a ball of paper out of his pocket and threw it at the steering wheel.

"The guardian's application has been approved, and Sarkovic will not be looking for you in the future."

Hearing this, Su Ke had a look of surprise on his face.

"Approved?"

Olipe looked at the other party's happy appearance, couldn't help but smile, and said: "Yes, approved, so, the boy will score a few more goals under my hands, and he will transfer to join the Super League team in the future." ”

Su Ke unfolded the paper ball and looked at the contents inside, then smiled with satisfaction: "We will be promoted to the Super League together!" ”

Orich smiled and didn't speak.

"But don't you really want to go back to Croatia?"

Suker shrugged; "I don't want to go back to being a priest."

Ogripe nodded, sort of understood.

This series of events is related to Su Ke's background.

Sukeben was a child in an orphanage in a church in Croatia and was valued by the worshippers of the church's Sarkovic during an exhibition football match inside the church.

Sakovic, a youth coach in Bosnia and Herzegovina, saw Suker's talent and wanted to develop it.

After being persuaded to do soo, he became Sukh's guardian in Bosnia and Herzegovina and brought him to Bosnia and Herzegovina for youth training.

In fact, the whole process went very smoothly and Suker did very well.

But the only problem is the body!

At the age of 14, Suk seemed to have stopped growing, and his height could not be increased.

At the age of 15, when all of his peers had already exceeded the 170 cm threshold, and even some of them had reached a height of 180 cm, Su Ke still maintained a mini figure of 150 cm.

And this kind of figure also brings great trouble to this little guy who plays as a center forward.

The two sides are completely polarized in the confrontation, although Suker is very flexible, but in the youth training, if the height is not up to standard, it is basically labeled as unqualified.

And Suker's talent has not reached the point where Sarkovic thinks height can be ignored.

Eventually, Suker was removed from the Academy roster by Sakovic and was ready to return to Croatia.

However, the stubborn Suker eventually chose to abscond and join the team of Mostar Rangers.

After a period of running-in, Suke performed very well here, and finally chose excessive custody after Olipe was approached by Sakovic.

Anyway, for Sakovic, it's just a matter of getting rid of this trouble.

The two hit it off, and the whole process went very smoothly.

Suker did not live up to Oriche's expectations, scoring nine goals for the team last season and leading the scorers list with eight goals in 11 games this season.

It's hard to imagine that this teenager, who is only 150 centimeters, has such a wonderful performance in the fierce physical competition of Bosnia and Herzegovina.

The truck pulled off the asphalt road and into a mountainous area.

In bumpy road conditions, the single-container truck shuttled through the narrow dirt road and continued forward.

After a while, the surrounding grass faded and a simple arch came into view.

Two slender bamboo poles support a banner with the words 'Welcome to Mostar Wanderers' written in Croatian.

Yes, Mostar Rangers were a team that rallied the Croats.

After passing through the simple arch, a court surrounded by a waist-high fence is revealed.

But compared to the stadium, it should be called a ranch.

The lawn is terrible, and even the brown soil has a sticky feeling, and the nets on both sides are even more tattered, and the holes are tied with knots, so the whole net looks very rough.

Not far away, herds of cattle were grazing with their heads down, and the mixed smell of grass and cow flowed from their noses.

It's fair to say that the environment is uncomfortable for many of the opposition teams who come to play here, but for Mostar Rangers, it's the perfect home ground.

Compared to opponents who are not used to the field, they know everything about the pitch all the time, even where there are pits, where the turf is bad, where the ball is passed to slow the ball down.

When Orich and Suker arrived at the stadium, there were already a lot of people around.

The market in the entire Bosnia and Herzegovina Pro League is not very good, and those Super League matches in Bosnia and Herzegovina sometimes have less than 1,000 spectators, but in this game, Mostar Rangers came with close to 150 fans, counting the number of residents watching the excitement around more than 200.

It's true that Mostar Rangers are a second-division team, but their market is definitely the hottest in the entire second division.

The specific reason, Suker doesn't know, but there are many fans in every game.

For 30 marks per game, tickets are very cheap, and you can even go around from other places to watch the game and complete the purpose of ticket evasion.

But the fans gathered here were very autonomous and stuffed the ticket money directly to Olipe.

Ogripe was busy collecting money and behind him was a group of Mostar Rangers players, including Suker.

Suke sat on the ground and changed into a red and black striped jersey.

To be honest, Suker didn't like the jersey because the stripes were horizontal and had a prison uniform feel.

But as a home shirt, they couldn't refuse.

After putting on his jersey, Suker pulled his boots out of the van.

It's a tattered sneaker with leather on the toes and even a few holes, but it's barely worn.

Finally, he tucked the shin guard into the sock and patted it gently.

In the Bosnia-Herzegovina league, shin guards are a leg protector, and even if Grealish comes, he has to bring a standard shin guard, otherwise the sexy calves will be scrapped for him.

After getting dressed, Suke began to say hello.

"Boss, pass me more today!"

Suke first greeted a man wearing a No. 10 jersey, the oldest, in his mid-30s.

His name is Ivan. Mlinar, the captain of the team, is 35 years old.

Mlinar is the most famous carpenter in the whole town of Mostar, and he has the same excellent work as his meticulous handwork.

Mlinar is the playmaker of Mostar Rangers and the big man who feeds Suker.

It can be said that the main offensive line of Mostar Rangers is the connection between Suke and Mlinar.

Mlinar twisted his waist and smiled.

He is also very fond of this young team-mate who can always score goals.

After all, who likes to lose.

After greeting the captain, Suke turned his head and shouted at another place: "Bakech, concede two fewer goals today, don't make it more difficult for me." ”

Bakec, Mostar Rangers goalkeeper, a super big colander.

Every time you get off the ball!

In the words of head coach Oriche, the opponent only needs to shoot and Barkic can stuff the ball into his own goal.

After Suke finished shouting, a bald young man stood up and screamed and pounced on Suke, and Suke deftly dodged, and after a few turns, he successfully shook the bald goalkeeper named Bakchi down.

At this moment, everyone burst into laughter.

As the Mostar Rangers players exchanged, Sarajevo FC, the opponents of the match, were watching them on the other side of the pitch.

Sarajevo FC, the name sounds domineering, but it is a rookie club.

After all, the teams in the second division are almost the same, and their situation is similar to that of Mostar Rangers, but after all, they are teams in the capital, and they are better treated.

After the two sides completed the final preparations, they finally prepared the tactics of the game amid the shouts of the surrounding fans.