Due to the excellent performance in the previous match, the players of Mostar Zlinski were given a short break.

For these players who play every week, any holiday is invaluable.

Especially for a player like Kosopetki, who is dragging his family, the holidays are basically about reuniting with family and taking a break with children.

And for Suke, the holidays start with buying shoes.

"Washed? It's time for us to go! ”

Suke swaggered into Sturke's dormitory.

Based on yesterday's intersection, Suker also agreed to Sterke joining today's event.

Of course, the theme of today's event is buying shoes.

Suke's sneakers were all holed, and the nails were gone, so they didn't have any grip at all.

He could have run faster, and he could have made quicker stop-and-turn turns because of the equipment that required a little bit of effort.

No, as soon as Sooke got his salary, he was ready to buy himself a new boot.

Modric is still following Suker and has become his little henchman.

For his only friend in Mostar, Modric is quite inseparable, sticking to Suker almost every minute.

When Sterke saw Suker and Modric, he hurriedly put on his coat and said; "It's coming! Here it comes! ”

The voice was extremely brisk.

On the opposite side of Stelke, Boame kept his head down and silently packed his luggage.

Suke glanced at Boame, who also saw Suke, but neither of them had any idea of negotiating.

Sterke quickly cleaned up.

Sterke is a black man of African descent, with a small head, a thin build, long oblique limbs, thin calves, and a brown cartoon short sleeve with a black shorts.

Modric's outfit should be more aesthetic, black and white, pure white short sleeves + black sweatpants, I can't see the sense of design, but it gives people a clean and tidy feeling.

As for Suke, he was wearing a pair of training pants with a training short-sleeved.

Su Ke looked at Boame again, turned his head and said, "Let's go!" ”

With that, the three of them walked out of the dormitory together, left the training base, and descended the winding path in the direction of the town.

Along the way, the three of them were still chatting about yesterday's game.

"Vukočić's lob shot is too thrilling, if it goes in, the final score will not be certain!"

Sterke sighed.

Modric also nodded: "At that time, the equalizer will greatly restore the morale of the opponent, and we will be in a certain predicament." ”

Anyway, Modric said; "So, Suke's recovery is crucial!"

Su Ke stepped on the stone stairs, listening to the praise of his teammates, his heart was a little excited, and his feet were also a lot lighter, jumping and jumping.

'The situation was that I conceded the ball up front and it was my responsibility to go back and catch it up.

Suker said it lightly, but Skolker and Modric sighed in their hearts.

That being said, but when it really comes to that time period, who can move their legs.

After all, the consumption of physical energy is already very large, and the body is in a state of exhaustion.

Even if the center doesn't chase back, no one thinks it's Suker's responsibility.

But he still chased back.

That alone is admirable enough.

Unlike the two, Suke didn't think it was a big deal.

After all, in the future of football, all-out offense and all-defense have become a common tactic, and it is also very common for center forwards to chase back.

It's just that under the current tactical concept, it is a little abrupt.

In a short time, the three of them had already arrived in the town.

Along the Neretva River, they soon arrived at the Zhilinsky Stadium in the center of town.

The town's sporting goods stores are almost always concentrated in the back alleys near the stadium.

The front street is Mostar Zlinisky's team merchandise store, while the back alley is home to large and small shops of all kinds of sporting goods.

When Su Ke and the others came to the back alley, there were almost seven or eight sporting goods stores here.

Sooke hadn't bought anything here either, and the remaining two were even less familiar with the town.

For this reason, the three decided to start with the first merchandise store.

"Welcome!"

As soon as he walked in, a chubby young man came out to greet the guests.

And when he saw the three of Su Ke, he was surprised; "Suker, Modric and..."

Skolker said embarrassedly; “... Skolk! ”

"Hello, Skolk!"

The fat youth is a fan of Mostar Zlinjski, or the whole town is mostly their fan.

It's just that, except for the big game days, not everyone came to watch them play.

Suke pointed to the sneaker display case on the right, and said; "I want to buy shoes!"

The fat young man laughed; "You've come to the right place, I've got the best quality sneakers here and they're reasonably priced, by the way, you can call me Vikč."

"Hello, Vikč."

Suke said casually, then looked at the sneaker display case.

At first glance, Suker saw two classic sneakers.

One is the Mizu Sumino-Wave Cup legend.

Mizuno's sneakers are definitely a boon for wide feet, and for any person with wide feet, this sneaker is the best for comfort.

And these shoes are the exclusive boots of Rivaldo of Brazil in the last World Cup.

However, Su Ke's also took a look, his feet were on the thin side, and it was easy for his feet to shake in them when he wore these shoes.

Then, Sukeyo looked at another classic boot.

Adidas Falcon.

The black and red color scheme, with a red flip tongue, forms the most popular design at the moment.

It can be said that after the World Cup, such sneakers are selling like crazy all over the world.

"I'll give this a try."

Suke pointed to the Adidas Falcon.

Vikč smiled and found a pair of sneakers from the warehouse that fit Suke.

Suke wore it and felt good.

It's just that he doesn't like the tongue flip design very much.

At this time, it looked like a unique design, but Suker always felt that it affected his control of the ball.

Immediately, Suker looked at the other sneakers and saw that there were no good options.

In the end, he chose this black and red Adidas Falcon, and as for the tongue problem, he just cut it off when the time came.

Suker asked for two sneakers, one with short spikes and one with long spikes, to adapt to the different competition weather.

For example, on rainy days, long nails are needed to increase grip and prevent slipping.

Two pairs of sneakers cost Sooke almost 100 marks.

After getting the sneakers, with Vikč's warm farewell, Suke and the others left the back alley of the court.

Due to the late departure, it was already time for lunch.

Sucker Road; "Today I have a treat, let's go to dinner, I know a good place."

Modric and the two have no problem either.

The three of them immediately walked downstream along the Neretva River, and after about ten minutes of walking, they came to a tavern.

The plaque still reads 'Bakchi's Tavern'.

"Are we going to drink?" Skolker was a little tempted.

Suke turned his head and didn't have a good airway; "What are you thinking, this is a restaurant."

Sterke looked left and right, and this was obviously a tavern.

However, Suker had already pushed the door open.

"Bakch, pick up!"

Suke shouted as soon as he opened the door.

Soon, Bakch, wearing an apron, walked out of the back kitchen.

But when he saw Su Ke, he couldn't help but laugh and scold; "You're here to eat again?"

Suke patted his pocket; "Rich!"

Bakch couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Three portions of fried beef, three portions of paella, and three glasses of milk."

"A total of 75 marks."

Suke pulled the money out of his pocket and handed it over.

Bakchi smiled and slapped Suke on the head before turning his head and walking into the back kitchen.

"Count me in!"

Su Ke also smiled and touched his head, and the three of them sat around the table.

Skolk was curious: "Are you a regular customer here?" ”

"I worked here." Suke said casually; "The boss is my former teammate, haven't you seen it? Goalkeeper for Mostar Wanderers. ”

It dawned on Sterke that he said something familiar.

At this point, Bakch poked his head out of the back kitchen and shouted, "Suke, help me fix the TV, it hasn't been silent since you left." ”

Suke: "Leave it to me." ”

Skolk was surprised; "You'll fix the TV?"

Suke confidently lifted his chin and walked to the load-bearing pillar under the TV, and climbed up like a deft monkey, sitting on the beam with one butt.

Suke turned on the TV, but found that there was no sound.

Bah!

Suke spat on his right hand and slapped the side of the TV.

Bang bang!!

Hey?

Bad to make?

It must be not strong enough.

Suker stepped up.

Syllable!! Syllable!! Syllable!!

"The fleet in the port of Nem will depart tomorrow evening, and the fishing season is approaching......"

Listening to the sound on the TV, Suke clapped his hands in satisfaction; "That's it!"

Skolk below opened his mouth wide.

Can you still fix it like this?

At this point, the meal is ready.

"Here, here's beef, here's paella and three glasses of milk."

Bakch brought the food to the table and quickly pulled a chair and sat down beside them.

"Your performance in the last game was really unexpected."

Bakch sighed; "At the time, we were all worried about whether you would be able to perform, but we didn't expect your performance to be what we expected."

Suke laughed; "Did I scare Olipe?"

Barkic nodded: "Olipe was indeed taken aback, but he felt more guilty, you obviously have the strength to play in the Super League, but you were dragged down by us." ”

"You can't say that, the situation was that if you didn't want me, the other teams wouldn't want me." Sucker Road; "Help each other."

Bakch smiled and nodded; "Now you're on your way to the Super League, and we're waiting to see you on a higher stage in the future."

"Like the Champions League?"

Bakch scolded with a laugh; "It's a blessing from Lady Luck that you can play in the big five leagues."

Suke also smiled and didn't speak.

"You eat first, I'll go to the back kitchen."

Suke nodded.

By the time Bakchi came out again, the three of them had gone, leaving six empty plates.

There was a stack of marks pressed under the plate, exactly 100 marks.

There is even a sentence written on the banknote.

'I can play in the Champions League!' Certain! ’

Bakch grinned and shook his head; "What a stubborn donkey with a grudge!"