The process of joining Mostar Zlinski was smooth.

On the first day, Suker and Modric went to the cafeteria for dinner, which had fresh milk and a fairly rich and delicious meal.

Suke had a full meal, and when he returned to the dormitory in the evening, he began to research the players.

"Kish, the main goalkeeper, Bosnia-Herzegovina goalkeeper, 191 cm tall..."Suke grinned: "That's tall!" ”

"Huskiwicz, left wing-back, good at getting forward and passing the ball well."

"Masowicz, central defender, air dominance! Another height of more than 190 cm. ”

"Hutchic, 181 cm, strong anticipation, good at grabbing."

"Boban, back...."

"Kosopetch, 192 cm, high school striker, the team's top scorer, serves as the team's third captain."

"Oliveira, right winger, second captain of the team."

Su Ke looked left and right, but he didn't see the captain!

"Where's our captain?" Suker asked Modric.

Modric was lying on the bed, reading, and he didn't lift his head; "I don't know! Haven't seen it. ”

Suke: "....."

This guy has been in the company for almost half a year and hasn't seen the captain yet?

What a mix!

After simply jundering down the player information, Suker put the information aside, covered himself and prepared for bed.

"I'm going to sleep, I'm going to be the first to go to training tomorrow." Su Ke said with the quilt on his face.

Luka Modric: "It doesn't have to be so early! ”

Suke laughed; "You don't understand, I'm 'new'!"

......

When he was a child in a welfare home, Su Ke deeply understood this truth.

The newcomer is bound to be bullied!

These three words naturally carry an aura of being bullied, and in an unfamiliar environment, some small groups like to do this kind of thing.

It's like when Souk was 9 years old, he led several little kids to snatch half a slice of bread and a carton of milk from a 13-year-old tall and strong boy.

This is still the case in the welfare home in a young environment, and it is even more dangerous here.

Luka Modric doesn't have to worry about that, he has an aura of genius and he is a key target at the club's hierarchy, which shows that he has a strong backing.

But even so, Modric is somewhat alone in this team.

Genius is still like this, and Su Ke has to be even more cautious with a little bean ding.

After all, three weeks ago, he was a shameless assist for Mlinar to score a goal towards Mostar Zlinski.

Although they are all substitutes, there are some emotions in it.

The next day, Suker got up early, folded his bedding, washed up, and set off for the training ground.

The training ground was next door, and when Suker and Modric arrived, no one had yet arrived.

"I'll just say it's too early, right?"

Modric yawned.

Su Ke glanced left and right, the locker room was closed, and the door to the instrument room was locked.

It seems that it is indeed a little early.

"Squat."

Suker squatted at the door of the locker room, and Modric was helpless to learn to squat.

The two of them squatted for about half an hour, and the instrument manager finally came.

"Don't you know it's an eight-o'clock training camp?" Pakage, the device manager, asked curiously.

Su Ke immediately said: "We can't wait to train. “

Pakchi smiled, he loved this motivated child.

After opening the locker room door, Parkage smiled; "Go in, don't squat."

Suker and Modric immediately walked in.

Walking into the dressing room, Modric walked straight to his locker, while Suker turned around and found that he didn't have one.

Luckily, he found a spot on the edge and started changing his jersey.

Soon, the first to walk in was starting center Kosopetch.

The 192-centimeter-old Kosopetch walked into the locker room with his head bowed, and he was burly and strong, wearing a pair of shoulders and shorts, which made him even more sturdy.

When Suke saw Kosopetch, he immediately shouted, "Hello, vice-captain!" ”

Kosopetch was stunned for a moment, he looked like Suker, and quickly remembered the game.

"Suke?"

Su Ke nodded hurriedly.

Kosopetch smiled and stretched out his hand: "It was a good performance in that game. ”

Su Ke immediately shook his head, pretending to be depressed; "I tried my best, but the vice-captain came on and immediately collapsed, and that header was really good..."

As he spoke, Suke looked at Kosopetch with envy; "If only I had that height."

Kosopage is useful, and no one doesn't like to be complimented.

He patted Su Ke's shoulder and smiled: "You will grow too, add more nutrition, don't worry." ”

Modric watched in surprise as Suker and Kosopage began to talk.

The two chatted passionately, and he hadn't spoken so much to Kosopetki for so long since he joined Mostar Zlinski.

But what surprised him even more was that when the other starters walked in, Suker called out the names of the opponents word for word and praised the opponent's recent games.

And it's all about picking these starters to perform well.

Sometimes regretful, sometimes emotional, sometimes excited, dancing hand to hand.

Half an hour later, Suke rushed over and began to joke unscrupulously.

Modric was dumbfounded.

Just when everyone was chatting enthusiastically, the sound of opening the door suddenly sounded.

A man of about 175 centimeters walked in, this person had a small head, a thin figure, squinted his eyes slightly, and two people followed him.

Suker could tell at a glance that it was the team's other vice-captain, Oliveira, who was followed by starting midfielder Boban and left winger Biarr.

Seeing that it was the vice captain of the team, Suke wanted to run over to say hello, but was pulled by Kosopetch.

Suke looked up in confusion.

Kosopetch shook his head slightly, but didn't explain.

Soon, the locker room was jammed, and the substitutes and main players were all assembled.

Su Ke was hiding in the crowd at this time, mainly because the eyes around him made him feel very helpless.

In addition to the main team, the substitute players were extremely impressed with Suker.

This little bean Ding who attacked their backline and made them extremely embarrassed again and again.

Even because of that game, they were severely reprimanded by the head coach, and it was fake that they were not angry.

Su Ke also knew this, so he hid as much as he could, not wanting to attract the attention of others.

Squeak!

The door opened, and at this time, head coach Vansteak led a group of people in.

This is the coaching staff of Mostar Zlinski, a total of four people.

Manager: Van Sted Jack.

Assistant Coach: Van Dier.

Strength & Conditioning Coach: Hatbarchi.

Goalkeeper coach: Southst.

Vansteak stood at the door, first looked around, then looked down at the notebook in his hand, and said: "Today's training content, first 20 minutes of warm-up, training in the morning basic passing and receiving cooperation, in the afternoon intra-team match!" ”

In the future, we advocate an efficient training mode, and the training camp will generally be controlled within 2 hours, and even some strict control will be carried out in 90 minutes for high-intensity training.

However, the current training content is basically these, mainly based on pulling training, which tests endurance more than efficiency.

After listening to the training sessions, the players began to walk out of the dressing room.

Su Ke has also changed into his new training clothes, which are much looser overall, mainly because he is not as big as Su Ke, and the club cannot customize it according to Su Ke's height, so he can only make do with it, and then find a tailor shop to modify it.

Arriving at the training ground, the players began to assemble into small groups.

The dressing room is full of factions, and so is Mostal Zlinski.

Suke saw that Oliveira had the largest number of people gathered around him, about ten people, but the main force was very small.

Kosopec is a little less numerous, but mostly Croats, and mostly the main one.

"Where are we going?"

Suker looked at Modric, compared to Suker, he is an old man of the team, he should have a little experience!

But Modric's answer was....

"Practice on your own!"

Suke rolled his eyes in annoyance.

This guy can't be trusted.

"Let's go." Sukra said Modric.

"Where to go." Modric asked, confused.

Sooke: "Train! ”

Soon, Suker pulled Modric and ran in the direction of Kosopeti.

"Vice-captain, is there a shortage of people? Let's warm up together! ”

Kosopetch watched in amazement.

Suker actually pulled Modric over, albeit reluctantly.

Most of the main forces on Kosopage's side also glanced at each other, and their eyes lit up slightly.

The two naturally joined in.

Su Ke is very clear that in this kind of group, being alone means being different, and being different means being bullied.

Modric may be the exception, but Suker is not alone.

Compared to Oliveira's side, Kosopet, who is also a Croatian and speaks the same language, is obviously more suitable.

Everyone formed a circle and was training for the ball without landing.

This is a type of training ball sense.

In the middle of training, Kosopage said suddenly; "You made the right choice."

Suke turned his head to look over in confusion.

I saw that Kosopetch was looking at Nunu to the side, and Suke looked over.

It was Oliveira's circle, and they also practiced in the circle.

But compared to this side, the training purpose of keeping the ball in the air as much as possible is more playful over there.

Suker saw that on several occasions, vice-captain Oliveira deliberately kicked the ball at the feet of a substitute, so that the opponent could not receive the ball smoothly, and then a group of people surrounded him and kicked him in the ass.

This seems to be a joke, but the bearer feels unpleasant, and that is bullying.

And these guys consciously pass the ball to the feet of a person, forcing the opponent to lose the ball and encounter punishment.

Suke looked at the guy who had been kicked in the ass for several rounds with some impression.

In the game three weeks ago, the winger, named Boyamé, was a threat to their flanks on a number of occasions and is a very good player.

"See?" Kosopetch looked at Sukedao; "If you just said hello, that's the end of you."

Suke grinned suddenly.

Suker was absent-minded, and at that moment, the ball hit his toes and bounced out.

"it!"

Suke was shocked.

Playing yin?

The people around him were already smirking and rushing over.

Su Ke immediately hugged his buttocks, and just when he thought that his buttocks were about to bloom, everyone came over and rubbed Su Ke's head, and said loudly:

"Welcome to HSK (Mostar Zlinski)!"

"Welcome, Suke!"