Chapter 14: Beautiful Goals

Luka Modric arrived on the pitch as promised, but on the edge of the crowd, a relatively small position.

He doesn't like that kind of chaotic place, and the view here is a better way to see the whole stadium running.

As for Suker's offer, Modric felt obliged to fulfil it.

Suker is Modric's only friend in Bosnia and Herzegovina, and his shy and proud personality makes it difficult for him to fit in with his surroundings and team.

Not sociable, unable to express himself, and not taking the initiative to talk.

Of course, there is also some pride at work, who thinks that the whole league in Bosnia and Herzegovina is terrible, the tactics are old and the quality of the players is too poor.

For this reason, Su Ke, the person who has formed a good tacit understanding and cooperation with him, is a character who he considers to be a 'friend' from the bottom of his heart.

By this time, the players of both sides were already standing in their respective halves, with Mostar Rangers taking the lead.

Suker stood in the center circle with Mlinar.

There is no change to the kick-off rules for this time period, which is that after kick-off, the ball must roll forward for a full circle into the opponent's field and then make a return pass.

And this operation needs to be done by two people at the same time.

After the new kick-off rules in 2016, there was no such requirement, and in the end, it evolved into a center forward driving off alone in the center circle.

Modric looked at Suker, who was stepping on the ball in the middle circle and waiting for the kick-off, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Luka Modric's physicality is already thin in Bosnia and Herzegovina, while Suker is completely at the level of a toddler, almost forming a visual gap with the players around him.

In the Bosnia-Herzegovina Premier League, Modric played hard due to physical reasons.

He was curious how Suke, who was physically weaker than himself, managed to solve this problem.

At this time, with the referee's whistle, the game officially began.

Suker gently kicked the ball diagonally forward, and Mlinar immediately returned the ball.

The two of them ran one after the other.

Suker went straight to the opposition's backline, while Mlinar dropped back to respond.

As soon as Suker arrived at the opponent's backline, Unovic immediately posted it.

The guy clung to Suke, pushing with his body, and a hey laugh on the side.

Su Ke turned his head and looked at the other party with disgust, is there something wrong with this guy?

Suke didn't stop and started running.

Once he was running, Suker wouldn't stop.

The continuous switchback run from side to side, although the speed is not fast, but it is better without interruption.

At first, Unovic was able to keep up, but soon he moved into the defensive zone of another centre-back and had to return to his own zone to be marked by another centre-back, Matt.

Meanwhile, Mostar Rangers are patiently reversing the ball.

Modric watched the game from the sidelines, nodding slightly.

Rhythmically right.

As for Su Ke's side, it is similar to what he thinks, using running to solve the weakness of poor physical confrontation.

Modric felt a little happy in his heart, and felt that the two wanted to go together again.

That's how he solved it.

But then it's the point.

At this point, the ball was passed to the feet of Mlinar, and Suke was still running sideways, but with a faster frequency.

In the next second, he suddenly rotated 90 degrees to insert forward.

The forward shot exploded quickly and shook off Unovich's defence in an instant, but unfortunately Suker ran wide and the ball was not passed.

Su Ke shook his head and retreated, his expression pale and expressionless.

On the other hand, Modric off the field punched the isolation post.

"Why don't you pass it on!"

Modric gritted his teeth and whispered.

His tone was filled with regret.

The entire defense had been pushed forward to the left flank, and Suker was running sideways to the right while advancing at ninety degrees.

At this time, the whole body of the central defender has been biased in the direction of Suke's forward insertion, and it is clear that a through ball can come directly and hit the back direction of the central defender, forming a single ball.

If the pass is replaced by himself, Su Ke will not have to run empty this time with a clever forward insertion.

But it soon became clear to Modric that this was not an isolated case.

Sooke's forward consciousness was so sharp that he felt terrifying.

After wandering away from the backline, he shook off the central defenders and immediately ran towards the gap.

There were even a couple of times when Modric didn't react, and it wasn't until Suker had run away that he realized it.

"This guy..."

Modric blinked, with a hint of shock in his eyes, and a glimmer of light.

He couldn't help but think of his own embarrassment at the club.

In Mostar Zlinisky it was always others who couldn't keep up with his own train of thought, and now he found that he couldn't keep up with Suke's consciousness.

"It's coming!"

Modric whispered, clenched his fists, and was straining all over his body, as if he were passing the ball.

But soon, he saw Suker suddenly slow down as he ran.

"It's small!"

Modric hugged his head.

"What a waste of such a wonderful way to get rid of the front insertion! Will you pass the ball! ”

Modric suddenly felt that Mlinar was also a pig!

In the middle of the game, the Mostar Rovers' waves of attacks made Leotard's rhythm extremely passive.

But they are still persevering with good discipline.

Unovic stared at Suke, his eyes a little red.

In this game, he still couldn't completely withstand the short man jumping up and down in front of him.

Flexibility is one thing, but it's more that Suker's choice to step forward is so good that it's hard for him to keep up.

Luckily, the quality of the Mostar Rangers' passing could not keep up with Suker's forward cut, which prevented Suker from performing 100 per cent.

However, there was no trace of dissatisfaction in Su Ke's expression, and he was still so focused.

"Mlinar's ball is getting hard!"

Compared to others, Suker knows his teammates better.

He knew that the quality of Mlinal's passing would not be so bad, and the reason for the drop in quality was largely due to the opposition's defensive pressing.

In other words, Mlinar was under too much pressure to get out of the ball.

Sure enough, the moment Mlinar received the ball, Leotar had two people instantly pinch left and right.

In the face of such a change, Mulinar was also a little flustered.

He looked to the left and right and saw that there was no passing angle, and when he looked forward, Suker had already begun to retreat and extended his index finger, which drooped to the ground, signaling a pass.

Mlinar decisively passes forward.

Suker took the initiative to retreat to receive the ball, lightly touched the ball with his right foot, and circled the ball with his left foot at the same time, while his left shoulder sank, pretending to break through from the left.

Unovich, who followed up on the defense, followed up to the left.

But in the next second, Suker dialed the ball to the right, and when the center of gravity was not stable enough, Unovic quickly pulled back and stretched his leg to the right side, whether it was touching the ball or flipping Suke, as long as he destroyed the opponent's attack.

But at this time, Su Ke, who turned around, stepped on the ball and made a sudden stop.

Unovich, who was bulky, slowly fell backwards with his feet in a figure 7 due to his unstable center of gravity.

"Beautiful!"

Modric couldn't help but cheer softly.

This continuous feint is cool to get rid of, and it dodges the opponent's violent fouls, and most importantly shakes the opponent down.

At the moment when Unovic fell, Suker unhurriedly distributed the ball to the right.

At this time, everyone's attention was on Suke, and there was no Mlinar in front of him.

Mlinar picked the ball from Sooker's side and ran wildly, pulling the defence diagonally from left to right.

Soke, on the other hand, was one step behind and followed straight forward.

When the defence was drawn to Mlinal, Mlinar split further to winger Maslozic.

Masložić met the ball and did not stop it, but swept straight towards the middle.

It was an inverted triangle pass that came just in front of Suker, who was in full open position.

Suke gently drew the ball forward.

By this time, the opposing goalkeeper had already made a move and rushed towards Suke.

Suker pretended to pass the opponent to the left, inducing the goalkeeper's center of gravity to the left, but the next second, Suker poked the ball to the right with his toes.

The ball flew past the goalkeeper's left ankle and quickly slid into the middle of the net.

On 21 minutes, Mostar Rangers scored first.

It was a goal that quieted the pitch.

The residents of Mostar Town looked at the pitch with wide eyes, and this smooth cooperation, this wonderful goal was really scored by Mostar Rangers?

It's not just Mostar's side, but even the coaches of the opposing team are opening their mouths wide.

With this kind of fluid attacking combination, is this still the same Mostar Rangers team that can only play simple forward tactics?

The most important thing is that short man No. 9.

This guy... I even started to pass the ball!

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The fans at the scene erupted in cheers.

Despite being just over 100 people, it was much more lively than usual.

They cheered for the beautiful goal.

Cheers to this smooth cooperation.

When Mlinar was encircled, they thought they were going to concede again.

However, Mlinar actually passed the ball forward, and Suker's continuous shaking of his back and turning feints shook the opposing centre-back Unovic and handed the ball to Mlinar in front.

From this point on, the attacking thinking of Mostar Rangers became very clear.

Mlinar cut forward from left to right to draw the defence in.

At the same time, the side is divided again to further attract the attention of the opponent's defense.

Masnozić wasn't greedy either, with an inverted triangle pass to Suker who followed up behind.

And Suker's shot was brilliant.

It can be said that it was a very perfect goalscoring combination, even so perfect that even Suker and others could not believe it.

"Well done!"

Oripe raised his hands on the sidelines and shouted excitedly.

"Beautiful! Pretty! It's so beautiful! ”

It's not about the goal, it's a beautiful combination in itself, and it's a goal, it's just pleasing to the eye.

It can be said that this gives Olipe great psychological satisfaction as an Arsenal fan.

His team can also play the same beautiful football as the professor coached Arsenal.

Of course, there is a certain element of luck here.

But whatever!

It was a beautiful enough goal, definitely a goal at the top level of the season.

On the other hand, Leotar was already stunned by this brilliant goal.