There was silence in Bilic's room.

Bilic turned to look out the window, already refusing to communicate.

Vanstedak's expression was also full of helplessness.

Suke lowered his head, his expression equally gloomy.

For Suke, he knew better than anyone which tactic was more effective.

Van Sturjak was right, but due to Bilic's indecision, he was now at a very critical juncture.

The European Championship has reached the semi-finals.

In this European Championship, Croatia performed very well and the overall form was also excellent.

Even, Suke didn't dare to guarantee whether they would be able to maintain this posture in the future.

What's more, in the 2010 World Cup and the 2012 World Cup, Spain was in a satisfactory state, even if it had a certain tactical targeting, but with the strength of Croatia's squad, whether it could resist Spain's passing was also a problem.

So, Suker didn't want to lose this opportunity.

"You go out first, I'll talk to him."

Su Ke said slowly.

Vansteak glanced at Suke, nodded, and turned to leave.

Coming into the hallway, Vansteak closed the door and stood against the hallway wall.

His heart was full of grievances.

Since reaching the knockout stages of the European Championship, it has been difficult for his tactics to be effective.

It's not that his tactics are wrong, it's that Bilic is a head coach who doesn't want to let go.

If it was before, the two would be fine.

But now Croatia is being praised too highly, Bilic does not dare to move on, and even because of his situation, Croatia is in a dangerous situation.

So, the so-called decentralized management, this is bullshit.

At first, Bilic was very friendly and generous, but at the critical moment, this guy also dropped the chain.

I've got my tactics ready,

Even in the group stage, Vansteak began to prepare for Spain's tactics.

It wasn't a whim, it was something he had carefully prepared.

It's trustworthy!

But Bilic doesn't trust himself, and that's the crux of the matter.

Vansteak waited for a while, and it was quiet in the room.

He wondered what Sook was talking to Bilic.

But compared to him, Suker should be more trustworthy, and Bilic is more likely to compromise.

After about ten minutes, Suke finally came out.

"How?"

Su Ke's expression became even more gloomy.

After Vansteak asked, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"Didn't you succeed in convincing him?" Vansteak sighed.

If Bilic doesn't nod, this tactic can't be executed.

At this moment, Su Ke slowly exhaled and said, "You prepare your tactics normally, and leave the rest to me." ”

"Huh?"

Vansteak was stunned for a moment: "What do you want to do?" ”

"What did Beckenbauer do in the 1974 World Cup, the year when Germany stood on top of the world?" Suke asked rhetorically.

Vansteak was stunned for a moment, only to see his eyes widen suddenly.

"Are you really going to do that?"

Suke stepped forward.

"Time is running out, I'm going to hurry."

Vansteak looked at Suke's back in the distance, and his heart rumbled.

What did Beckenbauer do in 1974?

The German football emperor has set up a manager!

In Suke's room, Srna, Simunich, Simic, Modric, Pletikosa and Vansteak gathered.

Modric and the others looked at each other, they were going to sleep, but they were suddenly called by Suke.

I don't know what's going on.

Su Ke stood by the window, his expression rarely serious, completely lacking his usual giggling.

Looking at Su Ke's expression, they also understood that the matter seemed to be very serious.

"Next, I need your permission."

Suke opened his mouth.

Srna asked, "What's going on?" ”

Suke turned to look at Vansteyak, who began to speak.

Listening to Vanst Ayak's words, everyone's expressions, including Srna, also showed a sudden look.

But they still didn't understand the significance of Suke's move.

'There's tactical disagreement, which is a common thing, but it's also important to be different, and now that we're only two days away from the semi-finals, we don't have that much time to convince Bilic, so that's all I have to say.

Suker muttered, "In the worst-case scenario, we need to shut up Bilic!" ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked.

They understood what Suke meant.

There are tactical differences, but time is pressing, and Suke is about to seize power.

Throughout the World Cup and the European Championship, there are many cases of discord between generals and coaches, and infighting.

Someone succeeded in creating the pinnacle.

Someone has failed and is saddled with infamy.

But they didn't expect that this time it would be Croatia's turn.

"There's no time to hesitate, I need your support, support me, or Bilic!"

Suke cut the railroad.

The crowd was still a little silent, the matter was too big, and their hearts were also a mess.

Suker knew what his teammates were thinking.

Whether the tactics will be effective, whether their actions will make sense or not, these are all questions.

Suddenly faced with this situation, they were also a little confused.

"Does it have to be like this?" Srna: "Or I'll persuade you." ”

Sooke: "I've tried to persuade him, but Bilic is adamant, and if you go again, it might backfire, and he will think we're pushing him, and maybe even something unexpected." ”

"Be decisive and quick!"

"I know what you're worried about, and I can't promise that the tactics have to work, but at the very least, that's what Vansterak and I think we're sticking to are the right ones."

'We've come to the semi-finals of the European Championship, if it's the group stage or the quarter-finals, there's a disagreement, there's a disagreement, but now it's different, it's the European Championship final.

"We just have to beat Spain and we can charge for the title."

"You don't want to win a European Cup?"

Boom!

Modric swallowed, and not only him, but also the eyes of others were full of greed.

It's a European Cup!

How could they not want.

'Spain are strong and they are a big passing threat, but I can guarantee that if we play the way Bilic plays, we will lose, Vansteak is the right person to play in the Champions League last season, Milan vs Barcelona game remembered? At the beginning we also wanted to play high pressing, Ancelotti also thought it was right, but in the end we decided to defend because Milan can't play, but we won't be the same, we are young, we can play! ”

Suke did not hesitate to move Ancelotti out.

After all, Ancelotti is clearly more convincing than his empty words.

Sure enough, Srner, Modric and others gradually showed their thoughts.

Simunic and Simic also looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt.

They don't remember Ancelotti saying such things, but they won't refute Suke's face, after all, they still have to follow Suke, the 'boss' of the Eastern European gang, in the club!

"I'm rooting for Suke!"

Simunich suddenly stepped forward.

Su Ke also looked over in surprise.

He thought that the first to stand up for him would be Modric.

After Simunic stood up, Simic also made a statement.

Immediately after, Pradikosa sighed, "Well, I also support Suke. ”

After these three made a statement, Srna and Modric did not express their position at all.

"Then we can get started."

Srna spoke directly.

To put it bluntly, they have supported Suke from the beginning,

Between Bilic and Suke, they knew too well what to choose.

Suke nodded: "I know what Bilic is afraid of, if I fail, I will take the initiative to stand up and admit my mistake." ”

"Say something!" Srna immediately interrupted; "It's not your decision alone, we all agree with it, that is, let's take responsibility together, if we really lose, then the whole team will stand up and admit their mistakes together, and I, the captain, will take the lead, and they will pick up the captain's armband."

Su Ke was moved: "Thank you Dario, and bless your daughter to look like Mia as she grows older!" ”

Srna had just given birth to a daughter, and he was already a father.

At first, Srner was happy to accept it, but the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"You make it clear, do I have a problem with my appearance?"

Srna yelled.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

(End of chapter)