Chapter 1 My name is Mario. Mandzukic
2003 was a special year.
Too many stories are brewing this year.
Portugal, Sporting Lisbon, a man named Cristiano. Ronaldo's player moved to Manchester United for £12.24 million and officially settled at Old Trafford.
Porto won the Portuguese season and the madman Mourinho showed his fangs for the first time and pushed his ambitions across Europe.
Spain, Catalonia, a man named Leo. Messi's talented player landed in the Barcelona first team and started his career.
La Masia's talented midfielder, Sesk. Cesc Fabregas arrived at Gunners Arsenal at the age of 16.
Atletico Madrid, 'Holy Child' Fernando. Torres scored 13 goals in a single season to help Atletico Madrid return to La Liga.
Brazilian talent, Kaka joined AC Milan for 8.5 million euros and landed on the Apennine Peninsula to start his journey in red and black.
It was also in this year that Suker and Luka Modric embarked on a journey to Sallegbo.
"You're all leaving!"
In Mostarzlinski's dormitory, Sterke watched as Suker and Modric packed their bags and prepared to leave.
His heart was lost, depressed, and tingened.
He was frustrated by the growing distance between his two friends and him.
At the same time, I am glad that the departure of these two will take a lot of pressure off my own first-team team.
Now Sterke has begun to transform into a winger, and the departure of Suker will inevitably make room for him.
Of course, his competitive environment is still very fierce.
"Come on! See you in the big five leagues! ”
Suke smiled and picked up his backpack.
Modric also followed with a suitcase.
There are hardly any memories of the duo and they are now looking forward to the future of playing in Zagreb compared to Mostar.
The three of them walked out of the dormitory together, and there was already a car waiting at the door.
It was still the burgundy Santana, and Vansteak personally sent the two away.
Kosopec and others also came to the door of the dormitory to see them off.
'The intensity of the Croatian league is much higher than here, so it may be uncomfortable at first, but I'm sure you can put in a good performance.
Kosopage patted Suker on the shoulder, and then patted Modric on the shoulder; "You're from Dinamo Zagreb, and you're there to take care of Suke, this guy is too naughty and prone to problems."
Modric immediately nodded and said, "I'll watch Suke." ”
"Hey! Hey! Su Ke shouted dissatisfiedly, "I'll take care of him too!" ”
Kosopetch turned his head and didn't have a good airway; "Take care of yourself!"
For Kosopetki, Suke will always be the kind of childlike personality that, despite being likable, is also prone to some problems.
For this reason, he asked Modric, who has a relatively calm personality, to take care of it.
"Alright, so be it!"
After Kosopetch finished speaking, Masovich and others also said goodbye.
"Goodbye! Sucre! ”
"Goodbye! Luka Modric! ”
"I'll be following your game!"
"Come on!"
With the encouragement of their teammates, Suker and Modric got into Vansteak's car and the three left together.
After arriving at the train station, Vansteak looked at the two and said: "I believe that with your talent, you can also perform well when you go to Dinamo Zagreb, so I sent it here, it is an honor to coach you." ”
Vansteak hugged Suker and Luka Modric before turning and driving away.
The two watched as Vansteak walked away before entering the train station.
"Aren't you going to say goodbye to Olipe?"
"I've already said goodbye!" Suke waved his hand.
Modric nodded.
"Then let's pit stop!"
It's still the same route, and the two are also familiar with the car.
Take the train to Sarajevo and then transfer to Zagreb.
Both of them were drowsy along the way, after all, their bodies were still relatively tired just after the end of the season.
Woo~~~~~~~~~~!
They were awakened by the low sound of a train car.
Suke rubbed his eyes and noticed that the passengers around him began to get off one after another, and saw that the stop sign had arrived in Zagreb.
"Don't sleep! It's here! It's here! ”
Suker woke Modric awake.
Modric yawned, and the two walked out of the train station with their packages on their backs.
As soon as they arrived at the exit, they saw scout Yat Ganic holding a sign and waiting.
"Here! Over here! ”
Ateganic beckoned to Suker and Modric, and the two immediately walked over.
"Hello, Neil!"
Modric said hello, he had met Artgenic many times and had a good relationship.
"Good afternoon, Luca!"
Suke looked at Artgenic curiously.
The latter also looked at Suke and said with a smile: "Hello, Suke, my name is Neil. Yatganic is a scout for Dinamo Zagreb, and I submitted your information, and I observed you in Mostar for two months. ”
After a pause, Yatganic shrugged; "Of course, you made me realise from the first game that you should play at Dinamo Zagreb, you did great!"
Suke was immediately happy.
"Thank you for the recognition!"
Yatgenich: "Let's go to the club first. ”
The two immediately nodded.
Dinamo Zagreb's training base is on the outskirts of the city, about five kilometres from the stadium.
Say it's a suburb, but it's more like a small town.
The overall business facilities are very complete.
Shopping malls, supermarkets, restaurants, hotels, and much more are all available.
Yatganic was driving and introducing the club.
"Due to the destruction of the Mostecci brothers, the team struggled to complete relegation last season, and at the same time there were a lot of transfer operations in the summer window, many players were sold, and a lot of new players were ushered in!"
Yat Genech Road; "That's right! It's a rebuild, Becic didn't think about retaining the previous lineup at all, but directly overturned the rebuild! ”
Hearing this, Su Ke's eyes lit up: "Then can you choose the back number of the jersey?" ”
"Of course! A lot of jersey numbers are vacant. ”
Just as Sooke yelled, 'I want number nine,' Yatganich added, "Except for number nine! ”
Su Ke immediately froze.
Modric on the side also couldn't help laughing.
Modric laughed; "Number 9 is Karenovich!"
Karenovic, Dinamo Zagreb No. 9 striker.
Yatgani shook his head and sighed, "No! Karenovic sold to Lokomotiv Zagreb! ”
Modric was stunned for a moment.
'I remember the last time I came back, he was still playing for Dinamo Zagreb.
"Winter window transfers! Before Becic took over, he had already been sold and the contracts were signed! ”
Luka Modric sighed: "It's terrible, he's a very good centre-forward. ”
Suker blinked, to be able to get the approval of Modric, this center forward named Karenovic should be strong.
"And who does number 9 belong to?"
Suke asked the key.
Yatganic looked at Suker in the rearview mirror and said; "Davao. Sucre! ”
Suke: "!! ”
Luka Modric: "!! ”
Davao. Suke, a Croatian superstar, the top star of Croatia's golden generation, has played for Real Madrid, Arsenal and many other giant clubs, and is known as 'the left foot can play the violin' also known as the 'golden left foot'!
Previously, Suker still had fantasies about No. 9, but as soon as he heard that it was Davao. Su Ke, it is estimated that he will not be able to fight for it in a short time.
"Except for Davao. Suker, Jairni and Stimac have joined us, and of course, there are more young people, young people about your age, and you will be able to meet them in a little while! ”
As he spoke, the car had arrived at the training base at Dinamo Zagreb.
At the entrance there is an arch with the 'Logo of Dinamo Zagreb'.
On both sides is a sprawling palisade with dense foliage, giving the impression of an entrance to the manor.
There is a small roundabout from the entrance, and there are three forks in the road in total.
"On the left is the training ground and dormitory leading to the first team, in the middle is the office building, and on the right is the academy."
Yatgenic acted as a tour guide, and he was speaking to Suke, who was still familiar with the place.
Along the middle intersection, the three of them went directly to the office building.
After parking, they arrived at the head coach's office.
Becić's office was austere, with a desk in a small space with a lot of papers.
In the right corner is an old-fashioned television set and DVD, apparently used to watch the game tape.
The whole office is relatively tidy.
When the three walked in, Besic also greeted them warmly.
'It's still in the process of rebuilding, so a lot of things are getting figured out, but the training equipment has been updated and you can use it on holiday.
After a pause, Besic asked; "Do you still need a dormitory?"
Modric shook his head; "My parents told me to go home!"
Sucre; "I want a dormitory!"
The welfare home was too far away, and Suke's living there was a burden on the old dean.
For him, staying in the club is the most comfortable.
Of course, he can also rent a house, but he still can't afford it.
"Okay, I'll arrange a dormitory for you right away, and you will come here tomorrow to report and have a physical examination!"
The two immediately nodded.
Besic didn't keep two more either.
Suker and Modric went out under the leadership of Yatgenic.
"Let's go to the dormitory first!"
The first team is now tight, and Yatganic has even taken on the role of manager of the team, after all, Becic has fired too many people since he came up.
What he called reconstruction was really a complete reconstruction.
After receiving daily necessities such as bedding and toiletries, they went to the dormitory.
Dinamo Zagreb's dormitories are more than a fraction of the best than those in Mostar Zlinjski.
A detached two-storey building, divided into two floors, can live two people, each floor space is 60 square meters, one person lives is still very good.
It was also here that Suker met his first roommate at Dinamo Zagreb.
A young man with a short hair, about 180 cm tall, slightly dark-skinned, but very strong, walked over.
"Hello! My name is Mario. Mandzukic! ”
Shelves! Shelves!
Ask for the first order!!
Kneel down and beg for the first order!! ——
Ask for a commuter pass! Ask for a referral ticket!! ——
(End of chapter)