Chapter Sixty-Seven: This Guy... Not stupid!

"It's finally back!"

Suke returned to his dorm room and stretched.

Take the train all the way and sleep all the way, but it's not so sleepy.

Su Ke took a brief look, the dormitory had been unattended for two months, and there was dust everywhere.

Swish!

Suke opened the window and let the cold wind blow in to change the air.

Picking up the rag and the basin, and going to the water room to get water, Su Ke began to clean up the dormitory diligently.

Wipe the dust off the corners and iron frames, throw the pillowcase quilt cover into the laundry room to wash, and put on the new bedding.

Finally, wipe the floor with a mop and you're done.

Looking at the neat dormitory, Su Ke's heart also felt transparent.

"Suke?"

At this time, there was a voice outside the door, and when Suke turned his head to look over, he saw Stellk standing outside, and he looked at Suke in surprise; "You're finally back!"

At noon, the two went to the town for dinner together.

Because it was the winter break period, the canteen was not open, and the two had to go to the town if they wanted to eat.

I still came to Bakchi's restaurant.

"Dinamo Sagrab lost so badly?"

Listening to Suker's account of what he saw in Zagreb, Sterke couldn't help but be surprised.

In my impression, Dinamo Zagreb is the only giant in the Croatian league and the hegemon of the entire league.

But this season is so miserable, that Mostecci brother is really not doing anything!

"What would it be like if we played with them?" Sterke couldn't help but ask.

Suke thought for a moment; 'I don't know what Dinamo Zagreb looked like in its heyday, but if it had been that game, we wouldn't have had a chance to win.

In Suke's opinion, if Mostar Zlinisky is an all-powerful force against the Zagreb railway workers, it is not without a chance.

Despite the big difference between the two leagues in the rankings, Mostar Zlinjski is already much better than the overall Bosnia and Herzegovina Premier League, so there is hope for a victory.

Hearing Su Ke's statement, Sterke couldn't help but feel excited.

However, Suke's words were halfway there.

He said it was the average of the Croatian league, not the top team.

The Croatian league is bound to be more intense than the Bosnia-Herzegovina Premier League.

This can be very clearly discerned from the game that Suker saw.

The performances and form in each position are not comparable to the Bosnia and Herzegovina League.

The overall rhythm, discipline, and tactical changes are also particularly distinct.

The most important thing is the rhythm of attack and defense.

Faster! Stronger!

Suk wasn't necessarily able to quickly adapt to the intense and swift transition between attack and defense, let alone the others.

For this reason, Suker believes that if it was Dinamo Zagreb in its heyday, it would really suppress Mostar Zlinski in all directions.

After lunch, the two went back to the dormitory.

After Suker changed into his training clothes, he went to the pitch to prepare for training.

It's still a holiday, but there are some people who practice alone.

When Suker arrived at the pitch, he saw Kosopetch and Bouame.

"Aren't you two on vacation?"

Suke shouted as he stood outside the fence.

Kosopetch turned his head to look over, and Suke immediately raised his hand; "Good afternoon, Captain."

After Suker walked in, Kosopetch smiled: "I have just recovered from my injury, and if I want to enter rehabilitation training first, it is best to go directly to the training camp at the beginning of the second half of the season." ”

Kosopetch considers himself old and slow to recover.

But the stupid bird flies first!

He still wants to play for a few more years, and in the past few years, he feels that his form has not dropped too badly.

And with the arrival of Suker, he is also experimenting with different styles, broadening his technical level, and also continuing his career.

Boame is much simpler.

Oliveira had just left, and he was relieved, and although Suker was on the wing, he also had to prepare for the future.

He is also not willing to be a substitute all the time.

If you can't compete with Suker, then compete with Birjar.

"Can you accompany me to practice the passing and running coordination in the front court?"

Boame plucked up courage and said to Suke.

Suke's face was slightly surprised, but he quickly turned to look at Kosopetch and said; "Captain, let's practice shooting?"

He didn't look like he heard it.

It's very simple, Su Ke doesn't need to practice with him.

Boame's expression was slightly dejected.

In the end, Kosopetch couldn't stand it.

"Suke, the three of us practice, in case Bir Yar is injured, we can also play together."

Seeing that it was Big Brother who spoke, Su Ke nodded reluctantly.

After finding a few obstacle dummies and placing them in the middle, Su Ke pointed to these dummies: "After a while, you bypass these dummies to pick up my pass, and the timing of the forward insertion is up to you, and finally stuff the ball from the middle of the two dummies to the middle, or directly pick up the pass for the captain to fight for the top!" ”

"Understood!" Boame nodded immediately.

Suke said; "Let's get started!"

With that, Suke kicked him out, and at this time Boame was still standing in place.

"Still standing stupidly? Go pick up the ball! ”

Suke shouted angrily.

Boame immediately turned his head to pick up the ball.

When Suker passed the ball out again, Boame chased it in style and then completed the cross.

Just when Boame was very satisfied with his performance, Suke's scolding also came.

"It's too slow! Are the defensive players you play as dummies too? They'll run, they'll chase, and they'll interfere as much as they can, so be faster! Run with all your might when you start! ”

Bang!

A kick to pass through.

"Are you going for a walk? I'll let you run and chase the ball with all your might! ”

Bang!

Suker passes.

"Adjust after stopping the ball! Small step adjustments, do you hit the ball or pass the ball? Again! ”

Suke was very harsh, and Boame was also silent, and continued to interject in silence.

Kosopetch looked at Suke's appearance and couldn't help but have a strange expression.

This guy obviously increased his strength when passing the ball, which made Boame chase very hard, which was a bit difficult.

Did Boame offend Suke?

On the other side, Suke looked at Boame's panting appearance, and only then did he feel a little more comfortable inside.

"Okay, when the next pass starts, I can't guarantee accuracy!"

With that, Suker held the ball and ran straight to the midfield on the left sideline of the pitch

And Boame is on the right.

The distance between the two is very long.

Sooke put the ball at his feet and he took a deep breath.

He's going to practice something new.

Previously, Suker had kicked a pass that resembled a pass from Kevin De Bruyne, which was also hailed by Bassodach as a 'rainbow pass'.

But Suker hadn't tried since then.

On the one hand, there is no practice, and on the other hand, the conditions are very harsh.

And now it's a full month, and I have to accompany Boame to practice passing and running, and I happen to practice it myself.

With that, Suker put the ball at his feet, stepped back a little, and after running, rubbed the instep of his right foot violently.

The ball swooped high and flew straight towards the goal.

Boame: "??? ”

Is this what you call inadequate?

That's too biased, isn't it?

Su Ke also scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Come again!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"It's done!"

Watching the ball glide across the turf in a huge arc to Bouame's feet on the other side, Suke's heart fluttered.

Six kicks succeeded once, and the accuracy was good.

Now he needs to keep making mistakes and reduce the error rate.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Fuck off!" Kosopetch couldn't stand it anymore, he laughed and scolded: "You guy, you are asking the two of us to pick up the ball for you, right?" What kind of pass is this? It takes five or six feet to make a decent pass, do you practice it or do we practice? ”

Su Ke scratched his cheek in embarrassment; "I'll practice first, and then it'll be your turn."

Kosopage: "We'll practice first, and then we'll practice passing with you, if not, you can practice it yourself!" ”

Su Ke nodded immediately.

After all, his pass also needs someone to pass the ball to him, and not every kick is a fixed-point pass.

They were training all afternoon.

First of all, pass and run training to increase tacit understanding.

Then connect the pass in the cross run.

The end result is a continuous cross-run that also requires the ball to be passed through.

Tactics are also becoming more and more complex.

At first, Boame was very uncomfortable with the ball, but this guy has a good talent and quickly adapted.

In the afternoon, the passing and running cooperation was good.

"Now it's my turn, right?"

Suke said as he looked at Kosopeti.

Kosopetch looked at the slightly dim sky and said; "Tomorrow, it's going to be dark."

Suke immediately quit.

Why let yourself be a sparring partner for free.

At this time, Boame suddenly said; "I'll pass you the ball, I'll practice with you!"

Suke was surprised; "You're practicing with me?"

Boame nodded: "I will accompany you to practice this pass in the future, but I have a request, let me chase this kind of pass!" ”

Su Ke nodded immediately.

No problem!

He wished someone had picked up the ball.

Kosopage looked at the two and waved his hand; "Then I'll go first, don't practice too late."

The two of them waved their hands absentmindedly and casually, and then they got together and began to study.

This practice was practiced until the evening.

Suker tried to curl the ground with one foot, and Boame chased the ball with his head down.

No matter how bad Suker plays, he will chase the ball unless it is too outrageous.

And in this run, Su Ke saw that Boame was also out of breath, obviously exhausted in physical strength.

"Rest, continue tomorrow."

Suke wiped a handful of sweat, he was a little tired, not to mention Boame.

Seeing this guy holding the ball and panting as he walked over, Su Ke couldn't help but be curious; "Why did you ask to pick up the ball?"

"It's a catch!"

Boame emphasized.

Suke shrugged: "It's all the same!" So, why? ”

Boame was silent for a moment and said: "Your arc pass is very penetrating, if I can form a cooperation with you, I will be more effective." ”

"Nobody wants to pick up the ball, and neither do I!"

"But if I want to play the main team, then I have to form a tacit understanding with you."

"How to get the most out of your passing ability, that's a question given by the coaching staff, and it's for all strikers... This is the only chance I can get promoted to the main team! ”

Suke looked at Boame in amazement.

This guy... Not stupid!