Chapter 33 The Value of Waiting (Three More Requests for Subscription!) )

Waves of attack poured down towards England's half.

One by one, the Croatian lads kept pushing forward, passing, shifting, advancing and retreating.

They didn't have an unbridled offense, and they didn't defend excessively.

Everything was just right.

They are in control of the pitch, they are firmly in control of the ball, they are suppressing England!

"We vaguely remember that two years ago, that Saleghb Dinamo team took the initiative to press and they went on a rampage in the Champions League and created a brilliant game!"

"Two years later, they wore the national team shirt and they played for Croatia again!"

"They're charging in the same way, that's right! This is youth football! ”

"Passionate football, always aggressive!"

Klašiwicz shouted excitedly.

From the very beginning of the game, Croatia was a pleasant surprise to him.

Against Russia, they still stumbled.

But in just two games, more than a month, they have already adjusted their form.

Against the mighty Three Lions, in the face of the challenge of England, this group of Croatian lads has not the slightest fear.

Suker gets the ball with his back on the wing.

Phillips has fallen back to the half-court defence under pressure.

When Suker had the ball, Phillips immediately moved close.

Suke flipped his ankle and leaned to the left, and at the same time buckled his foot and changed direction again.

Several successive changes of direction made Phillips a little afraid to follow up.

And Su Ke also immediately pulled away and successfully turned around.

Facing the attackers, Suker paused for a moment.

"Suke!"

Srna slashed forward at high speed along the side road.

Suker immediately distributed the ball to the wing, and Srna took the ball and raced again.

Suke continued to advance towards the ribs.

He walked all the way and found . No one with themselves!

Su Ke was surprised.

Is there really no one to follow you?

At this time, the English players are all looking at Srna with fierce eyes, thinking about how to intercept Srna.

Suker saw that Kovac was following behind, and he immediately slashed towards the penalty area.

At the same time, Srna also stepped on the bicycle, and after pulling the ball out of space, he swept the cross directly into the middle.

Mandzukic slid forward and prepared to shoot.

But the ball was a little too high and the top of the foot couldn't hit the ball.

The ball hit Mandzukic and England centre-back Campbell on his lap and flew near the penalty spot.

Crucially, it's empty!

"Destruction!"

England goalkeeper Carson hurriedly roared.

This location is too dangerous!

Campbell wanted to step forward and destroy.

At this moment, he saw a figure appear in front of him.

Sooke slammed into the ball.

"Suke! He showed up at the drop point and it was a great location! ”

Klašiwicz slammed the table to his feet.

The entire Maximir Stadium was also suddenly silenced.

Everyone looked at Suke with blazing eyes.

Suker raised his right foot to shoot, Campbell saw that it was too late to press, he could only try to expand the defensive area, but at this moment, Suker flicked at his feet, and when Suker was about to break through, Campbell hit Suker's support leg in an uncontrolled slide, and the two fell to the ground together.

Both Suker and Campbell fell to the ground.

At the same time, the referee's whistle blew.

Beep!

With a shrill whistle, the referee ran to the centre circle and pointed to the penalty spot.

"Suke!! Successful !! ”

"Suke! It was a really good movement, he just happened to be on the second spot of the ball, and it put England under a lot of pressure! ”

England players besiege the referee.

But the referee did not mean to change the decision.

The Sky Sports commentator shook his head and sighed;

"It was a bad penalty, but the good thing was that the referee didn't give a yellow card!"

Campbell's action was caused by physical inertia, and although he blocked Suker and caused a foul, there was no malicious foul.

Su Ke also accepted it when he saw it.

"Here you go!"

Mandzukic tosses the ball to Suker.

Suker is currently Croatia's number one penalty taker.

Suker holds the ball and places it at the penalty spot.

At the same time, he rubbed his hand on his trouser leg to remove some of the tension.

On the opposite side, England goalkeeper Carson kept chattering.

Unfortunately, Suker couldn't understand English.

"Scott. Carson, Liverpool's starting goalkeeper, the 190-centimeter England goalkeeper has excellent saving ability, in the last round of the European Championship, Carson used his excellent play to block Macedonia's shots in a row, and this time, can he receive Suker's penalty! ”

The Sky Sports commentator looked nervous.

The penalty was so high that it made his heart flutter.

He prayed over and over again, hoping that he could kick the penalty.

Beep!

The whistle blew.

Suker started running.

At this moment, the audience held their breath.

Suker walked into the penalty spot and there was a change of rhythm at his feet as he approached the ball.

This change in tempo allowed Suke to keenly capture Carson's shift in center of gravity.

Hit the reverse!

Suker pushes the ball into the bottom left corner.

The ball slipped into the back of the net.

Carson's whole body tilted to the right, and he could only twist his head and sigh.

"Goal!!!!!!!!! ——”

"Suke!! Penalty kick! ”

'He calmly scored a leading goal for Croatia.'

"In the first 21 minutes, Suker gave Croatia the lead."

"We have the advantage at home"

The live DJ roared loudly.

"It was the 9th for us."

Suker!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The audience boiled.

In the stands, arms raised high as they cheered towards the pitch in a lost spirit.

With this goal, Croatia got a huge initiative.

Of course, the most important thing is the performance of Croatia against England and against European powerhouses.

They didn't defend passively.

They don't even consider themselves underdogs.

They take the initiative to steal the rhythm.

They control the passing tempo on the pitch.

Who can not love such a game, such a goal?

There is still a gap between Croatia and England.

England have reached the last four of the World Cup several times in their history.

Croatia has only one time.

At the same time, there is a huge gap in the number of stars in the European Championship and the number of stars.

This disparity has made the Croatian people inherently consider themselves underdogs.

The weak team has to defend!

The weak team will be beaten!

For a long time, they were also used to this style of play.

But now, the young people are suddenly telling them.

'Fuck defending! Just press and beat! ’

This feeling is like priing open the heavenly spirit cover and sprinkling mint into it, and the soul is about to be sublimated.

One word! Refreshing!

At this moment, the Croatian fans were overwhelmed.

Sucre!!!!!!!!!!! ——

Sucre!!!!!!!!!!! ——

Sucre!!!!!!!!!!! ——

Suke stood in front of the stands and spread his hands.

Opposite him was the raging stands, a fanatical face.

Male, female, old, young, at this moment, they are all the same.

"We are glad that there is a Sukh on this land of Croatia!"

"We are glad that these young people were born in this era!"

"Croatia's glory is not over yet! It's still going on."

"We're just being lonely, we're just waiting."

"We're waiting for these young people to grow up."

"We didn't qualify for the 2006 World Cup, but I'm sure these young people will take us even further in the future!"

"We're going to South Africa, we're going to Brazil, but we're going to Austria and Switzerland first!"

On the commentary seat of Croatian national television, Krausievic shouted emotionally.

And beside him, Davao. Suke also kept taking deep breaths.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

But the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Looking at the camera, the teenager wearing the Croatian No. 9 jersey, also named Suke, recalled his previous career.

"I'll just say let you play for another year!" Besic said with a sudden turn.

Davao. Suke clapped and shook his head; "Just right"

Suddenly, Davao. Su Ke was a little speechless and stopped.

Besic asked; "What's wrong?"

Davao. Suke shook his head and didn't speak.

But his eyes were on the young people in the camera, who were celebrating feverishly.

"Perhaps. That's my mission! ”

Davao. Sukesheng is like a mosquito fly.

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