At the end of the holidays, the team returned to training mode.

After all, it's still in the league period, and a short break is fine, but not a long standby.

The training camp is still based on various tactical run-ins, supplemented by small-scale passing and receiving cooperation.

Vansteak has reduced their training volume to a bit and they will be playing twice a week next week.

In addition to the Super League, they also play the Bosnia-Herzegovina Cup.

In a two-front battle, physical fitness must be the top priority.

During Suker's training on this day, he also wore his new sneakers and started training.

With the new boots, I don't know if it's a psychological factor, but I always feel like I'm doing better.

Suker sent a number of through balls through the defence, and his combination with Luka Modric became more and more skillful.

The only problem is that Suker's combination with the wing is not so fluid.

At first, Suker thought it was his problem, but then he found that after every pass, he couldn't get the ball back.

Oliveira, this is a lone ranger.

In the kind of death on the side, after losing the ball, he spread his hands and spit to the side, allowing his teammates to chase back, and actually did some disgusting things.

However, this guy's dribbling and under-bottom cross footwork are still very accurate.

That's probably why the manager tolerated him.

But the cooperation with this guy is very awkward.

After a couple of times when he didn't see the ball back, Suker simply stopped leaning to the right and focused on the left wing.

Anyway, the ball is at his feet, and it is Suker's decision who passes it to.

If you refuse to cooperate, then I will refuse to pass the ball to you.

Suker doesn't pass the ball to Oliveira, and Modric doesn't pass the ball to this lazy guy.

Both playmakers gave up on him, and Oliveira didn't have a single touch of the ball for the remaining 10 minutes.

"Hey! Over here! Pass the ball! ”

Oliveira shouted at Suke.

Suke turned to the left, looked like he didn't hear, and passed it directly to Biryar.

A few minutes later, Oliveira shouted at Modric again.

"Here! Over here! I'm empty in front! ”

Modric glanced at Oliveira, who immediately made a forward move, but the next second Modric turned and passed back.

The return will not be passed on to you!

"Shit!"

Oliveira threw his fist in anger.

His angry gaze turned to Suker and Modric, who turned their backs to him in unison, which made him even more irritated.

"Oliveira has messed with the wrong person!"

Assistant coach Van Dier shook his head.

The others are just that, Suker and Modric are the two playmaking points in the frontcourt.

It is no exaggeration to say that 60 per cent of Mostar Zlinski's attacking passes were concentrated at the feet of Modric, with the remaining 40 per cent dominated by Suker.

The two split the team's organizational power equally.

And when Oliveira refused to cooperate with Suker, Suke and Modric directly deprived Oliveira of the right to play.

Don't pass him the ball, he kicks a fart ball.

Therefore, anyone can be provoked in a team, and even the captain can be scolded.

But once they annoy the organizers, they really don't pass the ball!

Van Dier looked at head coach Van Steyak in front of him; "Won't you solve Oliveira's problem?"

Oliveira is the cancer of the team.

Clubbing, going to nightclubs, staying home at night, having fun before a game, and even bringing bad teammates.

Especially in recent times, this guy has gone too far.

It's just that this guy is a descendant of Mostar Zlinski, who climbed up step by step from the youth training, and even came to the position of vice captain.

It's not easy to send such a guy away.

However, Vansteak is clearly starting to make a move.

"It won't be too long, and I'll have Boamedo play in the last few days."

Hearing this, Van Dier raised his eyebrows slightly, this is going to be serious.

At the end of the match, Suker and Modric ignored Oliveira on the right side of the match.

It also makes Oliveira almost like air.

Oliveira had suffered this kind of anger, and as soon as the team match was over, he walked towards Suker and Modric angrily.

"Hey!"

Kosopage stopped Oliveira.

"It's none of your business!"

Oliveira was furious and tried to shove Kosopage.

But Kosopage's height of more than 190 centimeters, combined with his strong body, is where he can push.

Soon, another strong man, Masowich, also came over and stood beside Kosopetch, and Hutchic, Krpic, and Huskivich also surrounded him.

Goalkeeper Kish also stood aside and shouted: "Calm down. ”

Despite having said that, the position is slightly inclined to Kosopage's side.

Looking at the overwhelming appearance of the other party, Oliveira had a trace of anger in his eyes, and he could only say ruthlessly: "Take care of your little brother!" ”

Seeing Oliveira leave, Kosopetch breathed a sigh of relief, walked towards Suker and Modric and sighed; "You've gone too far."

"He doesn't cooperate, and neither do I." Suke is also a stubborn species.

But even more stubborn is Modric.

"That idiot who can't even take his chances, why should I pass the ball to him."

Everyone couldn't help but grin in unison.

These two little guys are really a race with personality.

Kosopetch didn't know how to persuade him.

Anyway, it had already happened, and when Oliveira really wanted to make a mistake, he would continue.

Fight!

He's not afraid!

"Ahh That's right! ”

Su Ke suddenly let out a strange scream, and immediately ran away with a puff of smoke.

"Why did he go?"

Kosopetch curious.

Modric shook his head; "I don't know."

By this time, Suke had already rushed out of the training ground, stepping on his new sneakers, and slammed all the way in the direction of the office building.

Sure enough, the coaching staff was intercepted halfway through.

Looking at Suke, who was panting heavily, Vansteak wondered; "What's the matter?"

Suke cut the railway; "I want to practice strength!"

Before Vansteak could speak, the physical trainer on the side immediately scolded: "No! Are you still in your formative years and don't want to grow taller? ”

Strength and conditioning coach Hartbatch is very responsible, he is responsible not only for the current Suker, but also for the future.

Exercising strength will inevitably make the muscles thicker, thus losing explosiveness and elasticity, which will affect growth and development.

Su Ke hurriedly said; "No, no, no! I'll just practice a little bit. ”

"Not at all!" Hartbatch immediately refused.

Suke was immediately depressed.

At this point, Farnst Jark asked curiously; "Why do you want to train strength?"

Suke is a little short of words.

How so?

Is he close to two points of power to make his shooting skills improve by leaps and bounds?

Suke grinned and made up a reason.

"I've heard that a certain amount of strength training helps you grow taller."

Vansteak didn't quite understand, and he turned to look at the strength and conditioning coach, Hartbatch.

I saw the latter touch his chin and said; "A certain amount of strength training can really promote height, and it needs to be assisted with stretching to keep the ligaments elastic all the time."

Su Ke immediately nodded: "That's right!" Right! ”

"Do you want to train strength and support growth?" Strength and conditioning coach Hartbatch asked.

He also thinks that Suker is too short.

Suke's chick nodded like a peck of rice.

Hartbatch turned his head to look at Vansteak and said, "How about Suker's training in the morning?" Tactical drills were conducted normally in the afternoon. ”

Vansteak nodded; "No problem, anyway, it's all some basic training in the morning, and it's the same with him or not."

Hartbatch turned his head to look at Sukedao; "Wait for me at the training ground tomorrow at 7 a.m., and I'll give you a customized matching strength workout."

Su Ke's heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly promised to be there at six o'clock tomorrow to warm up in advance.

Hartbatch laughed and scolded; "Make sure to sleep, if you don't sleep well, you won't grow tall!"

Suke immediately shut up.

Watching Suke bounce away, Hatbarci had a hint of interest in his eyes.

"He's got a talent comparable to Modric's, but it's not fully developed."

The others nodded.

They are all coaches from the Netherlands.

Hartbatch, who previously worked at Ajax's academy and although currently a fitness coach, also has an approach to developing young players.

Maybe it's a professional issue, and whenever he sees some talented players, he can't help but want to intervene.

"Trouble! Wake up early tomorrow! “

Obviously talking about trouble in his mouth, but the smile on the corner of his mouth can't be hidden.

This scene made others laugh too.

.....

Su Ke was an anxious sub, and once he decided on something, he couldn't wait for a second.

But what Hartbatch said was also a little scary.

Practicing strength doesn't grow long, Su Ke originally wanted to secretly increase the training, but if he really did this, he might not grow taller.

This is a big deal, and you can't be sloppy.

To this end, Suke changed direction.

Take out a net ball from the equipment room that has not yet been closed, and after coming to the training ground, it will fall directly into the court.

He's going to practice shooting!

The red card's shooting bonus is part of it, and so is his own shooting ability.

Now there are only six card slots, and if there are better cards in the future, will he keep his shots?

For this reason, what can be practiced, then practice it yourself.

In the evening training ground, facing the remnant sun, the lonely shadow of the young man pulled the old man on the field.

The crisp sound of the upper of the foot touching the ball, and the sound of the ball touching the net again and again, are combined into a symphony called 'Dream'.