"Drink! Party! ”

"Drink! Party! ”

"Drink! Party! ”

In the locker room, everyone was shirtless, pressing the shoulders of the people in front of them one after another, forming a human train, constantly circling around the locker room.

Suker was in the front row, holding the trophy in his hand.

The trophy is a concave shape, and the inside has been sterilized and wiped clean.

"Champagne is here!!"

Davao. Suke rushed into the locker room with two bottles of champagne in hand.

Boban, Bilic and others also followed.

Sooke walked over and snatched the champagne and shook it violently.

With the sound of 'wave', he blocked the mouth of the champagne bottle with one hand and shook violently.

Champagne squirted out.

Sooke's face flushed, and he said loudly; "It's party time! Guys, get dry!! ”

Wow!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The crowd raised their arms in an uproar and began to cheer vigorously.

Davao. Su Ke and the others were also disturbed by this emotion, and they jumped around with this group of young people one by one.

Besic finished his post-match press conference and pushed the door in.

Besic waved his hand.

"Everyone go wash up now, and at six o'clock in the evening, meet at the Maximir Hotel!"

The scene was silent for a moment, and suddenly erupted into even more violent cheers.

The party is about to begin!

Su Ke and the others immediately ran into the bathroom and began to wash up.

In a short time, everyone had finished washing.

They did not return to the dormitory, but took a bus directly to the Maximir Hotel.

There were a large number of reporters standing in front of the hotel.

There are not only local Croatian journalists, but also journalists from all over Europe.

In this regard, Su Ke and the others also scratched their heads.

"What a hassle!"

As soon as Suker and Modric got out of the car, they were surrounded by a crowd of reporters.

'Do you have any response to Chelsea's new offer for you?'

"What's your most interested team at the moment?"

"Will Arsenal be your next club?"

"Will you come to Germany to play?"

Facing the siege of a group of reporters, Su Ke waved his hand and signaled quiet:

"I will reply in a unified manner, there is no team that has decided to join at the moment, and there is no exact intention, all this will be decided after the transfer window opens!"

At this time, a reporter suddenly said in a loud voice; "You're coming to Italy, right? This is the best place for you! ”

Suke glanced at the other party's press badge, and it was clear that he was a reporter from the Milan team newspaper.

Suke replied with a smile.

"What did he say?"

Many reporters are a little confused.

But the Italian journalist's eyes lit up.

Suke is spoken in Italian.

His response was.' It depends on the mood! ’

But Suke's ability to speak Italian speaks volumes.

The entire banquet hall on the second floor of the Maximir Hotel has been taken over by Dinamo Zagreb.

The party is a buffet format.

The drinks are stacked in the corners for casual access.

The party was paid for by the new club president, Müster!

Of course, before the party begins, it is inevitable that the leader will speak.

This rule does not disappear wherever you go.

Merst stood on the stage, spitting and admiring Dinamo Zagreb's achievements this season.

He expressed his strong support for Besic's work and would give more trust.

Now Besic is also a baby!

led the team to the quarterfinals of the Champions League, and he was also favored by many teams in the five major leagues.

However, Besic does not seem to have any intention of leaving the Croatian league.

"Ha~~~~"

Suke held his glass and yawned.

Merster had been on stage for a long time, and he didn't see any intention of finishing.

"He's so long-winded!"

Modric complained directly.

Besic turned his head and glared at the two of them fiercely, just as Merster finished speaking, Besic took the lead in applauding.

Suker and Modric also applauded reluctantly.

"Doglegs!"

Suke muttered quietly.

Modric's expression was difficult, but he didn't refute it.

"Does anyone else want to speak?" Merst was in a good mood and invited.

Davao. Suke coughed dryly, and he was about to take a step.

Whew!!

More than a dozen death rays looked straight at him.

Davao. Su Ke immediately waved his hand:

"No more!"

"Then let's start the party, for the championship!" Merst raised his glass; "Cheers!"

"Cheers!! ——”

Everyone shouted, and immediately raised their heads to toast.

Soon, Merster, Besic and the coaching team included Davao. Su Ke and the others left the banquet venue and went to the private room.

Without any restraints, the lads of Dinamo Zagreb finally began to let go of their stomachs and drink.

"Come on! I'm going to fight you! ”

Dujmovich pointed at Suke and shouted.

Su Ke said angrily: "Forgot the lesson from last time? ”

"Last time I was in a bad state, come back this time!"

Two hours later, Suker and Modric began to move people out.

Suke helped a drunken Dujmovic and threw the guy into the bus, and Modric also pulled Srna.

Moments later, the two did the same, pulling Rakitic and Vukojevic out.

"I can't drink so much!"

Su Ke said angrily.

Modric turned to look at Suker.

There was a hint of shock in his gaze.

In the space of two hours, Suker single-handedly overthrew the coalition of Dujmovic, Rakitic and Srna.

This guy's mouth seems to be connected to the sewer, and he doesn't react at all just by watching the wine go in.

"Is your throat connected to the sewer?"

Suke rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"You're connected to the sewers!"

Modric sighed; "What now?"

"How do I know!"

Suke shrugged his shoulders angrily.

The party is over!

Just when Suker and Modric looked melancholy, Dawo. Suke and Boban also walked out of the hotel.

"The party is over?"

Davao. Suke was surprised.

He finally finished the party, and wanted to enjoy the party with the young people, but it was over.

Suke pointed to the bus.

"I'm already lying inside."

Boban was surprised; "So fast?"

Su Ke: "Combat effectiveness is not good, there is not a single one that can drink." “

"You're good at drinking?"

Davao. Sooke raised an eyebrow.

Suke remained unmoved; "Touch?"

Davao. Su Ke handsomely took out the phone.

"Kardashian, help me prepare a private room to invite some girls."

Syllable!

Davao. Su Ke closed his phone and grinned, "The real party has just begun!" ”

All the way.

Four people in Davao. Su Ke led the way to a splendid private clubhouse.

There were two security guards in black suits standing at the door.

Davao. Su Ke waved his hand and led Su Ke and the others in.

But just as Sooke was about to pass, he was stopped by a black security guard.

"This is my guest!"

Davao. Suke dissatisfied.

Suke also looked up.

The black security guard immediately apologized; "I'm sorry, Mr. Sooke, I want an autograph!"

After speaking, the black security guard pointed at Suke and said; "My kids are your fans."

Su Ke suddenly realized.

The black security guard walked in and asked for a blank sheet of paper and a marker.

Suke froze suddenly.

The black security guard also reacted immediately.

"Sorry, wait a minute."

After a while, he pulled out a star film.

"Sign here!"

Su Ke slipped.

The black security guard smiled and waved, "Have fun!" ”

A group of four people took the elevator to the private room of the clubhouse.

There are already four young and beautiful beauties sitting inside.

"I remember the one in the middle is this year's Miss Croatia, right?"

Boban couldn't help but lean over and asked; "Do you have this channel?"

Davao. Suke snorted smugly, walked into the private room, and raised the bottle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the real party begins!"

Fine wine current.

Beauty in your arms!

Suke was also extravagant.

This is something that was unimaginable before.

As the saying goes, there is no separation between styles.

These Croatian models also want to make a name for themselves with their stars.

Especially Suker and Modric, the popular fried chicken in Europe.

Of course, play is play, but none of the rules that should be followed can be left behind.

Modric's face was flushed, and in the face of the beautiful woman's push cup, this guy was quite shy.

Su Ke lingered in the flowers, acting like an old driver.

"Luka, shall we take a picture? I want to show off to my friends. ”

The beautiful model winked at Modric and seduced.

Modric nodded dizzily: "Okay! ”

Just as the two were taking intimate photos, Su Ke suddenly stepped in sideways.

Su Ke closed the other party's mobile phone with a smile and said; "You don't need to take pictures, right?"

The beautiful model also smiled slightly awkwardly.

Suker dragged Modric over.

"Are you sober and want to make the headlines the next day?"

Modric said blankly.

"Huh?"

Su Ke said angrily: "If the photos just now leaked out, believe it or not, the next day it will be all about the news of the 'Croatian genius midfielder'?" ”

"Zolanch has to clean up the mess for you!"

Modric scratches his head; "Isn't it just to take a picture?"

"Let's have some eyes!"

Su Ke shook his head angrily, and directly dragged Modric to his side, it really couldn't be done without looking at it.

Boban couldn't help but smile as he looked at Suke's handling of it; "Su Ke still knows how to restrain himself!"

Davao. Suke shrugged: "But it's going to be hard for him to date the girls in the future." ”

To each his own, he takes what he needs.

Suk didn't let the girls take pictures to make a name for themselves, and they didn't like it.

"The better he plays, the less he will be lacking."

Davao. Suke raised his glass and said; "Sooke, let me try your drink."

Su Ke immediately picked up the bottle.

"Croatian sewers, please!"

An hour later, Davao. Suke was helped into the car.

The party is over again.

Su Ke was speechless.

That's it?

This time he didn't use the form recovery card, and the amount of alcohol he drank was not half that of Duimovich.

Boban looked at Su Kedao helplessly; "You two take a taxi back, I'll send him back."

Suker and Modric could only nod.

Modric turned his head to look at Suker with a sneer.

"You've lost two parties!"

Suke scratched his head.

He doesn't want to!

What can these people do to pour him wine!

It is also stipulated that no one will resist.

"What now?" Suke asked.

"Go home, what else can you do!"

Modric didn't have a good air.

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