Chapter Forty-Three: Young! That's nice!
Suker's enthusiasm for training was very high, and even the other players were slightly infected.
First of all, Modric and Stellck, two Suker's little tails, these three stick together all day long.
For this reason, when Su Ke made changes, these two people were the most affected.
Modric had his own training plan, but watching Suker's vigorous training, a certain sense of urgency in his heart was also involved, and he soon joined Suker's training team.
It's the same with Sturke, both supernovas are performing like this, and there is a reason why he doesn't work hard as a substitute?
Involution, such a word, is currently not available.
However, based on Suke's efforts, many of the main players felt a sense of urgency, and the overall enthusiasm for training became even higher.
The players have worked hard and the happiest is undoubtedly the manager.
Recently, when Vansteak and other members of the coaching staff arrived on the pitch, the players had already arrived early and had completed their warm-up workouts, ready to start their morning training program.
This greatly saves training time and improves training efficiency.
Vansteak is very pleased with this change.
It is no coincidence that every championship team is born.
A championship is a combination of many factors.
Hard training, great performance and a bit of luck...
And the most indispensable thing for every championship team is that word energy, or morale.
"Awesome! Captain! ”
Kosopetch grabbed a header and smashed it straight into the goal of the Keish.
Su Ke was also angry from afar.
Every time he saw Kosopetch jump up and hit the goal with a violent header on someone's head, Suke's heart was full of envy.
The feeling of being slammed above the other party's head, Su Ke had never experienced it, but it must be very cool!
It's just that his mini figure really can't be imitated.
However, Suker also has his own way of playing.
When Luka Modric made a pass in the direction of Suker, Suker turned sideways and feigned activation, but it was a slight pick on his toes.
At the same time, Modric scurried past Suker, who lifted his right foot and flipped it over, slamming the ball in the air with his heel.
"Wow!!"
The stadium resounded with admiration.
And Modric didn't live up to Suker's second pass, accurately hitting the ball into the goal.
Bang Bang!!
In the coach's seat, all four coaches applauded.
They applauded the goal, but it was more of Suker's back-to-foot pass.
"His passing is more and more imaginative now!"
Assistant coach Van Dier shook his head and sighed.
It's only been three weeks since he first joined Mostar Zlinski, but Suker's performances have been improving.
This guy is like an endless treasure!
Of course, part of the reason is that Suke is becoming more and more proficient in working with the team.
Just like this time, when Modric passed the ball to Suker's feet, Suker stopped the ball sideways, but did not rush to pass the ball, but waited.
What he was waiting for was the moment when winger Bir Yar took a few steps back and started.
The moment Bir Yar started, Suker lightly stuffed the ball in the middle of the central defenders and full-backs, and then slowly ran towards the big penalty area.
When Bir Yar came to the bottom line, the opponent's backline was suddenly a little confused.
There was a Bouame in front, Suker in the middle, and Modric at the back post.
Three neutrals, all of which were pulled apart from the opposite side.
The rest is simple.
Bir Yar played the ball back to Suker, who easily slotted the ball into the back of the net.
"Awesome!"
Suke scurried and ran towards Billyar.
The latter also pointed at Su Ke from afar, with a happy look on his face.
The relationship between Bir Yar and Suker has warmed up rapidly recently, perhaps because of the tacit cooperation between the two on the court, or maybe it is because Suker feeds the ball again and again.
Anyway, for Bir Yar, the game is comfortable now.
In the past, he was a supporting sacrifice character.
Active pulling creates space for Kosopec to shoot.
And now, after Suker became the center, he became the main attacker.
Three games, two goals, one assist.
Bir Yar has achieved the KPI that he couldn't achieve in seven or eight games last season, which makes him very happy.
"You can send it back to me just now." Bir Yar excitedly; "We can further disrupt their defenses."
"It's too much of a drag!" Suke waved his hand.
"Why don't you give it a try?" Bir Yar leaned on Suke's shoulders and pinched the baby fat on Suke's face with his hand, his tone with cheerful emotions.
"Babble~~~~~" Su Ke pushed the other party away in disgust.
Bir Yar laughed and hugged Suk hard, turning into a pinch, scouring Suke's face.
Su Ke finally escaped from the other party's clutches, rubbing his face, looking a little depressed.
He admits that his skin is fine, soft and elastic despite being a little tanned.
But he was always pinched by a group of men, and Su Ke also felt very uncomfortable.
Billyar was still teasing Suk, and he was smiling happily.
Until Oliveira arrives.
"Are you happy?"
Oliveira suddenly looked at Billyardo.
Bir Yar's smile stiffened, and he coughed dryly: "You should be happy when you score." ”
Oliveira was silent for a moment, and then he said, "To Port Nem tonight?" I'm in for a treat. ”
If it was in the past, Bir Yar would have happily agreed.
But this time, Bir Yar hesitated.
"Captain, I don't feel like I've been in great form lately, I need to take a break, and there's been a lot of pressure in recent games," Billyar laughed; You know. ”
Know a fart!
Oliveira's face was not very good-looking.
He doesn't like to be rejected.
But what made him most unhappy was that Bir Yar, who had been very close to him in the past, began to gradually distance himself from himself.
Oliveira looked at Billyar deeply: "I wish you a good performance." ”
Bill Yar smiled awkwardly.
It wasn't until Oliveira left that he exhaled slowly.
Bir Yar shook his head, shook off the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and looked up and shouted; "Suke, let me pinch my face again."
A furious roar was heard in the distance.
"Get out! Roll as far as you want! ”
Hahahaha~~~~
Bir Yar smiled and didn't care, but looked very happy.
......
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the day's training ended.
The players started to leave one after another.
"I've been training too much lately." Masowich squinted at Suke and said, "It's because of a certain little ghost." ”
Su Ke rolled his eyes angrily and said, "You guys are too lazy, let's add some strength to you." ”
Hutchich smiled; "But it feels good, it's very fulfilling."
Everyone was also smiling.
After hard training + two consecutive wins, their overall self-confidence has been mobilized, and they are also full of motivation when training, and there is always a feeling that they can't run out of strength.
Bang!
Oliveira slammed the locker door shut.
The scene suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were on him.
Oliveira was seen carrying his shoulder sports bag and leaving the locker room alone.
After he left, the whole locker room came alive.
"Oliveira has had a hard time lately, he played as a substitute in the last game, and he was also assigned to the substitute side in the confrontation game." Masowich said.
Bacic: "I feel like Boame has always been better than him, playing more aggressively than him and willing to cooperate with his team-mates. ”
"There is more help for the righteous and less help for the unjust!" Su Ke complained: "He did it to himself. ”
Even though Oliveira hadn't troubled Suke, he was still disgusted.
Oliveira is not a self-disciplined guy and will run to the port of Nem the day before the game, which is something that Suker cannot tolerate.
In the beginning, he was 'new' and had some concerns.
But now, with Suke's play, he is gradually getting paid attention to, and he has a good relationship with his teammates, regardless of whether he is the captain or not.
At this point, the locker room door was opened again.
Pakchi, the device manager, opened the door and shouted into the house, "Suke, I've got a key for you." ”
"Here we go!"
Suke shouted loudly and ran over.
Pakchi handed a spare key to Su Ke, and he smiled and said, "This is a spare key, you have to manage it properly, you will be responsible for losing it." ”
"No problem!"
Su Ke smiled and nodded immediately.
Su Ke gets up early and returns late every day, and when he locks the door, he has to trouble the equipment administrator Pakchi, in order to be comfortable for both parties, Suke tries to ask for a spare key, but Pakqi immediately agrees.
Pakchi rubbed Suke's round head and said, "There should be a limit to training, don't get hurt." ”
Su Ke immediately nodded, and shouted sweetly again; "Thanks, Grandpa Pakchi."
The latter smiled, and the wrinkles on his face bloomed like chrysanthemums.
He liked Suke's polite and hard-working kids.
After Pakchi left, Suke put his gear back on.
Everyone looked at each other.
"You still have to train?"
Suke didn't lift his head; "Practice for another half hour, you guys go back first."
With that, Suke got up and walked out of the locker room.
Kosopetch looked at Suke's back and couldn't help but sigh; "What a hard work!"
He really can't practice anymore.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
The sound of closing the closet continuously.
Kosopage turned his head to look over and saw that many of the players who were preparing to leave had begun to close the locker doors and put their shirts back on.
Among them, there are Modric, Biarr, Kamnar and other main players, but also there are Stelck, Barton, Boame and other substitutes.
They seemed to follow in Suke's footsteps and walked out of the locker room one after another.
Looking at the young man's dashing back as he walked out of the locker room, a hint of envy appeared in Kosopetch's eyes.
"Young! That's nice! “