Chapter Thirty-Four: Dry Rice First!
The game is over.
Mostar Zlinjski defeated Sarajevo Railroad Workers 3-1.
This also allowed them to get rid of the embarrassing situation of multiple teams with the same points, and smoothly entered the upper position.
And this game also took a lot of pressure off head coach Vansteak.
In the post-match handshake session, the two teams stood in a row and began to shake hands one by one.
Souk followed at the end of the line, gasping for breath, and high-fived the Sarajevo railway workers.
After high-fiveing Suke, Poschenocchi turned his head to look at the little bean.
This little guy made a big impression on him and made him extremely embarrassed.
"Don't look at it, next time we'll win!"
Vukočić patted Poschenocchi on the shoulder and comforted.
Persian Chenocchi was silent for a moment, and said; "He's not very old, he should still be developing."
"Huh?" Vukočić was puzzled.
Poschenoch bowed his head; "If he's getting taller and has the ability to fight physically and head the ball..."
As he spoke, both of them were silent for a moment.
None of them dared to imagine this picture.
But fortunately, the current Suke is still a little bean dice.
"Let's go, let's go thank the fans!"
In the absence of the two vice-captains, goalkeeper Kish served as the captain on the field.
He picked up Suk and put him directly on his neck, laughing; "Give them a good show of our best players!"
Suke was a little afraid of heights, afraid of falling, and hugged Kish's neck firmly.
But soon, he completely let go in the face of the enthusiastic fans.
"Suke, great kick!"
"We're here to support you in the next game!"
"Wonderful goalkeeper!"
"Kish, Suke saved your life!"
Kish laughed and scolded; "I know, that's why he can sit on my neck!"
The crowd burst out laughing.
Su Ke was also happy and kept waving.
The first game was recognised by the fans, which was very important for Suker.
When they returned to the dugout, head coach Vansteak gave Suker a big hug.
Vansteak didn't say anything, but Suke could feel the pounding heart of the other man.
Finally, Vansteak patted Suker the back before moving on to the other players.
However, he only gave Su Ke one hug, and at the same time, it also revealed his importance and affection.
"Awesome kick!"
Kosopage walked over and held out his hand to Suke.
Suke jumped to his feet and gave him a hard high-five.
"Captain, I've avenged you, hahahaha!"
Hearing this, the people around couldn't help but laugh.
Masowich couldn't help but quip: "Kosopec is about to go crazy with the restriction of Posechenocchi, and you make Posechenocchi crazy, you are better than the captain!" ”
Su Ke immediately waved his hand modestly: "No, no, no!" The captain is the strongest, I'm a little weaker. ”
The crowd laughed again.
It's a joy to win a game, especially if it's a good game.
There were troubles, there were troubles, but they also managed to solve them and get the victory.
On top of that, their new tactics have been put to the test.
Even though it was only tried a few times, the results in the competition were surprisingly good.
Head coach Vansterak was in a good mood and waved his hand; "Tomorrow we will have a day off, and the day after tomorrow will start training."
Wow!!! ——
The crowd cheered again.
Along the way, they were happy and sang songs and left.
In the bus back to the training base, everyone has fallen asleep under a fierce competition.
Modric, who was next to Suker, also slept with his neck crooked.
Suke wasn't too sleepy, he was a little more energetic than the average person.
Taking advantage of this time, Su Ke also immediately called up the gacha system.
The first draw after his own appearance in the Bosnia and Herzegovina Premier League.
When Su Ke called up the gacha system, the picture trembled slightly, and then the water droplets fell on the water surface to form ripples from the inside out.
Where the ripples passed, there was a slight change in the system panel.
The bare panel has a special texture, and there are occasional flashes of light in the texture, which has a more sense of technology.
System upgrade?
Suke was moved.
He immediately looked at the system.
The whole thing hasn't changed, but there's an extra page.
Previously, there were three pages in total, the Personal Panel, the Properties Panel, and the Gacha Panel.
But now there is an unfamiliar panel, but unfortunately this panel is locked by two thick iron chains, apparently in a locked state.
The specific efficacy is unknown, and the characteristics of the panel cannot be explored, so it is basically in an undeveloped state.
Su Ke deliberately tried several more times, but found that he could not break the two thick chains, and finally he gave up.
It is estimated that the league height has not been reached enough, so it cannot be opened.
But what is surprising is that as the league level rises, the system panel will also be updated, and more functions will inevitably appear.
Maybe these features can also solve the problem that Suke can only wear six cards at a time, but not necessarily.
Shaking his head, Su Ke didn't think about these future issues, but still had to focus on his feet.
Su Ke immediately called up the gacha panel, and secretly prayed in his heart.
Brush Brush Brush!
Familiarize yourself with the sound of shuffling and the cutting screen.
Soon, five cards appeared in front of you.
There are five cards in total, four of which emit a faint red light, and there is no doubt that they are red cards.
Suke looked at them one by one.
[White Card (Skill Card) - Barry's foot frequency, Barry, who plays in South Africa, has excellent foot skills, and his ability comes from the fast foot frequency. PS: Increase speed by 5 points]
Chicken!
Sooke rolled his eyes, with Andrei's Scud, Suk didn't look down on this thing at all.
Next, it's all red cards.
[Red Card (Skill Card) - Vukočić's shooting skills, as the core player of Sarajevo Railway Workers, Vukočić has superb shooting ability in front of goal, especially good at pushing far corners! 】
Su Ke raised his eyebrows slightly.
Vukocic, in the previous game, this guy caused them a lot of problems.
It can pass good shots, and a few long-range shots are also very threatening.
At present, among Suke's various function cards, the shot is indeed a bit frustrated, and it can be replaced.
Suke tried to wear it, accompanied by a click.... I didn't bring it!
Looking at the cards floating around him, Suke gritted his teeth and tried again.
Click!
The card just can't be stuffed in.
Sooke is going crazy.
I finally got a good red card, but it was too disturbing to not be able to bring it.
Su Ke immediately called up the properties panel to check it out.
All the values are satisfied, except for the red '-2' in the strength attribute.
This represents a two-point difference in strength.
Su Ke rubbed his head, he really coveted this skill card, and it depended on this card if he could score more goals.
It's just two attributes, and it's really uncomfortable without an attribute card.
Immediately, Su Ke decided to go back and work hard to cook and add some strength training.
This card, he's going to decide!
Su Ke looked at the remaining three cards again, only to find that Su Ke's jaw dropped.
Three Status Recovery Cards!
That's three of them!
The system!
How afraid you are that I will be abolished!
In the last draw of the Bosnia-Herzegovina Cup, Suker drew two, which is considered the previous one, a total of three.
And now there are three more.
With a total of six status recovery cards, is this thing really worthless?
Suke was depressed and amused.
If you continue to follow this frequency of card issuance, the status of the card will be restored, and Su Ke can squander some of it.
At around 6 o'clock, the bus returned to the training base.
Due to the early dissolution, there were only a few people on the bus.
Suker, Luka Modric, Boame and Skolk.
All four of them live in the team's dormitories, and the others rent or buy houses in town.
Modric woke up dimly, and he was pulled up by Suke.
"Let's go! Dry rice go! ”
Before Modric woke up, he was caught up in the swoop and ran into the cafeteria.
Suke asked for a large bowl of rice and two slices of beef.
Just as Suke was about to get back to cooking with his plate, he was held down.
Fanstea grabbed Suke's shoulder, frowning slightly as he looked at the ingredients on his plate.
He scooped out half of the rice with a spoon and added several more slices of beef and vegetables to Suke.
"Eat more meat and vegetables, so that the nutrition can keep up!"
Suke had lived a hard life for too long, and his body was clearly in a state of malnutrition.
Rice contains calories, and although it can increase satiety, it does not provide much nutrition.
But Suk just likes to eat rice.
Watching the rice being scooped out of a lot, his heart was dripping blood.
Eventually, Suke could only return to the table and start eating a small bite of rice and a large bite of beef.
After a game, Suker consumed a lot, and he also urgently needed to replenish energy.
My stomach was already rumbling, and I couldn't help but eat it.
Modric looked at Suke's eating appearance, and he couldn't help but move his index finger, and gobbled up Suke's rice, not to mention, it was really fragrant.
Just as the two of them were cooking like starving ghosts, a timid voice came.
"Hello guys, can I sit here?"
Suker and Modric looked up, and the latter continued to cook with only one glance.
And Su Ke, who had a large slice of beef stuffed in his mouth, nodded indifferently; "Sit down."
Skolker sat down happily.
Suke was not very impressed with Skolk, he looked about the same age as them, that is, about 19 or 20, about 175 cm tall, not bloated, very strong.
And during the warm-up game, Suker noticed that Skolk was very fast.
Not as fast as Sooke, but not much slower.
"You've had a great day."
Skorke exclaimed, this is actively looking for a topic.
Suke buried his head in his meal and did not respond.
Skolk pursed his lips and continued, "Tomorrow is a holiday, do you have any activities?" Can you bring me one? ”
Suke was still chopping rice.
Modric didn't say anything either.
Skolk was a little frustrated, and he tried again; "I'm not going to bother you."
This time, Suker finally responded.
I saw that he was still immersed in cooking, and took a fork from the side with one free hand and knocked on the edge of Skorke's plate.
'Dry rice first!' ’