Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The scene was full of shocks.

Everyone was holding their heads, and they looked at the pitch in disbelief.

Even the fans of Mostar Rangers were shocked.

Against a Premier League team, they actually scored first?

And looking at the whole game, their performance was simply not too good.

Although the opponent is a full substitute, there is still a huge gap in strength!

Either way, it was a brilliant goal that boosted their morale.

Many people even began to shout 'win the game', and it was obvious that this goal gave them a great confidence stimulus.

And for the fans of Mostar Zlinski, they couldn't accept the goal as well.

They were annoyed by the team's ugly defense.

At this time, Suker actually ran towards these fan areas.

"Hey! My name is Suker, Croatia's legendary striker Davao. Sukh's Suk! ”

"If you think I'm playing well, give me some applause!"

Suke shouted happily as he turned to show his back.

These Mostar Zlinski fans looked at the boy in front of them with strange faces, if it had been someone else, they would have sprayed a long time ago.

But the little guy's efforts throughout the game, they watched.

It's no exaggeration to say that this little guy was the biggest contributor to this goal, so it's not too much to ask for applause.

However, they were not in the mood to applaud, so they treated it as if they didn't see it.

Seeing that the opposing fans were indifferent, Su Ke could only leave in a huff.

"I don't even give a round of applause."

Suke muttered.

Mlinar came over without a good airway; "They didn't scold anyone, and they already recognized you."

He also admired Su Ke's courage, if it was replaced by some extreme fans, he would have rushed up and slammed Su Ke.

For the fans, this is a sign of provocation.

But so be it, they've already scored anyway.

Mlinar was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, they struggled in the second division, but they actually scored first against the team in the Super League.

It couldn't have been too perfect.

Meanwhile, in the dugout of Mostar Zlinski on the other side, Vansteak put the notebook in his arms.

He looked at the dejected substitutes in the arena with a look of disappointment, turned his head and said softly: "Modric, Kosopet, get ready to play, it's time to end this farce." ”

Hearing this, the two got up silently.

On 75 minutes, Mostar Zlinski made a substitution.

The two main players played, which gave their morale a certain boost.

Especially after Modric came on the pitch, the chaotic rhythm was swept away, and the passing and receiving of the ball in the midfield began to become organized.

And it was also from this time that Suker never received a single pass.

even forced Suker to retreat to receive the ball in the half, but it still didn't help.

On the other hand, the Premier League's main striker Kosopec is an almost crushing bombardment against the Mostar Rangers backline.

With the continuous kick-up crosses from both sides, and the long-range shot of Modric on the periphery actually completed the equalizer in just 10 minutes.

In the 88th minute, Modric's long-range shot caused goalkeeper Barkic's big colander to repeat again, and after a free hand, Kosopec used his strong body to get stuck in position and scored from the back of the net to complete the reversal of the score.

The goal also rejuvenated the Mostar Zlinski fans, who had been depressed and revived.

The fans were happy, but Suker was depressed.

It's not about gacha rewards, there's a chance to play anyway, but who likes to lose.

Suke's character is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat.

For this reason, he did not give up at the last moment, but in the face of the situation that his teammates were exhausted and could not run at all, Su Ke had no way to turn the tide.

In the end, I can only regret defeat.

In the 2002/2003 Bosnian Cup, Mostar Zlinjski defeated Mostar Rangers 2-1.

In this game, Mostar Rangers had a wonderful performance.

However, in the second half of the game, there was already a problem of physical exhaustion, and when Modric and Kosopec came on the field, they were given a heavy blow and completely killed the suspense of the game.

"Ah~~~ I'm tired!"

Su Ke lay directly on his back on the ground, he looked at the white clouds drifting in the sky, and couldn't help but whisper; "Innocent blue!"

Anyway, he has already lost, and he must also decide this ending.

I thought that I would rely on this game to give Mostar Zlinjski a hard blow and leave enough impression on them, so I turned around and joined the past.

But in the end, I still lost.

Lying on the lawn, the breeze blowing on his face, Su Ke quietly felt this moment.

This is the home of the Bosnia and Herzegovina Premier League team, and he is one step away from being a part of it.

Ay~~!

Mess it up!

Su Ke shook his head, he opened his eyes and was about to get up, only to see a huge face in front of him.

The other party had short yellow hair, was wearing a training uniform, and his sunken eyes and blue pupils were familiar to Su Ke.

Vansteak looked down at Suke, and the little bean in front of him ran wild for 90 minutes.

It's hard to imagine how much energy this guy has fallen to the ground.

At this time, Su Ke got up as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and he also recognized the other party.

He didn't know why.

Vansteak glanced Su Ke up and down, and said, "After going home, first ice your leg muscles, don't eat too much in your diet at night, it's easy to vomit." “

After a pause, he added; "Don't forget to stretch, you won't grow if you don't stretch enough."

Su Ke looked at each other in confusion.

Vansteak nodded; "That's it, see you in a few days!"

"Huh?" Suke was puzzled, but his eyes quickly widened.

See you in a few days?

Suke couldn't help but jump up.

"Yay!!"

Vansteak turned his head to look at Su Ke's bouncing appearance, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "The physical fitness is really good!" ”

And when he turned his head, his face was gloomy, as if he could drip ink.

......

The Bosnia and Herzegovina Cup has been over for two weeks.

Suker has been living like a year during this time, and the opposing head coach has promised to 'see you in a few days', but there has been no news in the past two weeks.

So, how many days will it be?

Su Ke was extremely anxious in his heart, this is an opportunity to land in the Super League.

There's no reason for Vansted to joke with himself about this kind of thing, and there should be a limit to teasing children, right?

It was also during these two weeks that Suke didn't think about tea and dinner, and waited all day for Vansted to come over.

Even afraid that the other party would not know where he lived, he ran to the door of the 'Mostar Zlinisky' club if he had nothing to do, and if it wasn't for the security at the door, Suke would have wanted to go in and question him.

"What are you managers busy with, it's been a few days, haven't you forgotten me?"

Suker sat on the turf with Luka Modric on the side.

Looking at Suke's depressed look, Modric smiled; "It should be soon, he's been in some trouble lately."

"Trouble?" Suker frowned; "It's not going to be because I'm going to be fired from that game, is it?"

Although Mostar Zlinski won the Bosnia-Herzegovina Cup, it was not a glorious win, after all, they almost knocked it over.

If it weren't for the fact that Modric and Kosopec turned the tide in the end, it might have been a different ending.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Ke became even more entangled.

You almost kicked off your own head coach? What is this called?

"It's pretty much the same, but it's not that bad." Modric said: "The reaction from the fans was not very good, but the club still supports the manager, so wait, it's not too far away. ”

After a pause, Modric said again: "That Russian center forward has transferred away." ”

Su Ke's eyes lit up, this is to make room for himself?

Hearing the news, Su Ke was slightly comforted.

"Wait, there's no other way."

Suke shook his head and asked; "By the way, how have we been in the league lately?"

Modric squinted at Suker.

You haven't joined yet!

However, he replied: "One win, one draw and one defeat in the league, just lost 1-2 to Sarajevo last week. ”

"Sarajevo again? How do you always lose to them? Suke grinned.

Mostar Zlinski has been strong in the league, but when he meets Sarajevo, it is as if he can't play.

Modric shrugged: "No way, the tactics have been figured out, our goal point is the high school striker Kosopage, but the opponent's two central defenders are 190 cm tall and taller, and the body is more strong, Kosopec is difficult to play in front of them, the two wingers are tactically sacrificial, we can't let the two main wingers exert their strength while taking into account Kosopetki." ”

After a pause, Modric added; "So, don't worry, the manager will come to you soon, we are too single in tactics and need to change, and Ling is that change, the training camp in recent days is also tilting towards strengthening the side attack, the center retreat, this is preparing in advance."

Su Ke could only nod and ask, "What is your weekly salary?" ”

"Mine?" Modric responded; "I'm 1500 marks a week!"

Su Ke nodded, thinking about it.

He can't be on the same level as Modric as soon as he enters, after all, he is a talented player.

Suker doesn't have a high demand for salary, and what he wants most at the moment is to play.

A weekly salary of 500 marks is sufficient.

This money is enough to support his living expenses, not to mention, Mostar Zlinisky seems to have food and shelter.

A smile appeared on Suke's face, finally he didn't have to go hungry and have a full meal.

Next, he just had to wait patiently for Mostar Zlinski's call.