our euro cup

Chapter 61 Playing Spain... You will be the starting center forward!
Bilic walked out of the coach's office with a livid face. He slammed the door and slammed the team doctor and me inside.The team doctor shrugged and said it was none of my business, walked over to open the door, and went out first.I hummed softly and walked out.

It was long past lunch time, and when I arrived at the restaurant, the restaurant staff were cleaning up.They wondered why some players came to eat so late, but there happened to be a little food left, so they gave it to me.While I was eating cold food, I was thinking about the shame and humiliation that Bilic had done to me just now, and I couldn't get angry.At this moment, my stomach was so angry that I was not hungry at all, but for the afternoon training, I had to forcefully eat the food——

"Biliqi, you wait... If you don't avenge this revenge, you will never be a human being!"

After lunch, I hurried back to the dormitory to rest.After all, at four o'clock in the afternoon, training will start again.

By the time I got back to the dormitory, Modric had already fallen asleep.At this moment, what appeared in front of my eyes, wasn't that the "universe"?
Alostiff, get me ready for training again!

In my heart, I am infinitely grateful for everything that Alostiff has done for me.Although I don't know what it means to me to complete the "task", but leading the Croatian team to win the European Cup is what I want to do, and this is also the best form to beat Bilic in the face!
Without hesitation, I jumped into the "universe"...

……

"universe",
It is still so vast.I tried to find the location of Alostive, but I couldn't find it anywhere.

I want to shout, but the sound doesn't seem to be transmitted from this "universe" - because the "universe" is a vacuum, there is no air, no matter how much I shout, as long as it is half a meter away from me, Neither could be heard.I gave up trying to yell.Fortunately, I still remembered the path to that gravity zone, and I thought Alostiff would be waiting for me there, so I flew in that direction by myself.

However, a gentle body blocked my way...

She turned out to be... Esmeralda!

She hugged me in her arms and kissed me, she was so holy, her skin was white and flimsy.She hugged me with her pure body and wiped away the remaining tears from my eyes.I don't know when I shed these tears, could it be that the grievance I suffered in my heart just now has not stopped... She kissed my eyes, kissed my lips, and her own tears flew out , flying in the space of the universe, floating without falling...

This is the first time I know that tears can still fly like this...

Esmeralda hugged me and we flew together, into that gravity zone.Esmeralda obviously knew the way to get there, and the direction she was flying in was exactly the same as that of Alostiff.I also feel the same as last time, I feel more and more the feeling of gravity on the body, that is, I feel that the body is getting heavier and more squeezed. However, we can still fly without falling, maybe because of the gravity here, It's just strengthened, but the direction is the same as anywhere in this universe, it's still chaotic...

Gravity zone, this familiar gravity zone... I just came here this morning. I came here with Alostiff and kept training. That's how I got the super header and then I got it. The excellent performance I want...Esmeralda may want to be like Alostiff, bring me here, help me train and improve, and complete the task of winning the European Cup...These two girls... ...It's really great for me... What they dedicated to me is not only the body, not only love, but also motivation, and the direction of hard work... It is enough to have this chance in this life.What I can do is to train myself harder and let this gravity become the driving force for my explosion!
Esmeralda waved her foot, and the "airflow" at her feet was as obedient as Alostiff's at the beginning. The airflow ball flew to the front of my forehead, and I pushed the airflow ball down vigorously. Then, the airflow The ball is gone.However, I touched my forehead, and a little sand fell from my forehead.It turns out that this is not a real "airflow ball". After all, I can see it, it is colored, and it is also solid... Speaking of it, it may be more accurate to call it a "stardust ball" Bar.

Esmeralda's ball is at it again.I jumped up with difficulty, on top of my head, on top of my head, on top of my head, over and over again... In my heart, I am deeply grateful to her, every drop of sweat on my body is because of her... She is for me , is also here to bear the unbearable gravity that ordinary people can't bear. Every pass of her makes her delicate feet red like that... Every kick she kicks is like a round of stardust, It slid down into the sky, bursting out with a moving light like a shooting star, and then, this ray of light, I responded with a powerful header to disperse the light... The most beautiful football in the world is nothing more than that, that Can the so-called "violent header" have a nicer name...

"Stardust shot!"

That's it!

……

I came back to reality.Modric was still soundly asleep, I looked at my watch, it was already three o'clock.I quickly took a shower, and while I was exhausted, I lay down on the bed and slept for a few minutes, as long as I set the alarm clock.

"My God, Chuso Vikingstic, why are you so sleepy again! Do! Train! Practice! La!" Modric beat me up cracklingly, and I finally woke up.

"It's 55:[-]! I couldn't wake you up this morning, so I didn't go out until [-]:[-], and I was late. I must not let you trick me in the afternoon." Modric yelled.I opened my eyes, startled - Modric was hitting me with a stick!

"Modric killed someone!" I jumped up.Quickly put on the jersey and ran out with Modric.

Fortunately, I went out 5 minutes earlier this afternoon than in the morning.When the two of us ran to the training ground smoothly, it was only 57:[-], and Bilic couldn't do anything to us.

Bilic gathered everyone together and said: "Tomorrow is the final match between us and Spain. In the three games in the group stage, we have won one win and one tie. In this death group, our performance It’s enough to surprise people. However, if we can’t win tomorrow, no matter how impressive our previous performance is, it’s fake. We must win to qualify. I think everyone should be very clear about this.”

"So, today I will announce to you our starting lineup for tomorrow. After everyone understands their responsibilities, go back tonight, take a good rest, and don't consume too much energy. Tomorrow's game, we will rely on everyone's performance. "

"Our starting XI for tomorrow's battle against Spain is: Goalkeeper: Pletikosa. Defenders: Srna, Joel Luka, Schildenfeld, Strinic. Midfielder: Modric , Perisic, Rakitic, Duimovic. Forwards: Mandzukic, Chuso Vikingstic."

"What! Tomorrow's starter, there is Chuso Wigginstic?!"

Bilic looked at the surprised Yelavic and said: "Jelavich, you can play as a substitute for now. Chuso Vikingstic is a pawn I have arranged for a long time, and I only specially used it to play against the Spanish team. He was recruited into the national team. He starts this game and you are temporarily on the bench. If he does not perform well in the first half, you can replace him. But, no matter what, before the game, you have to manage yourself I have a bad temper. Everything is based on the overall situation. I am taking a risk in ordering such a starting lineup. After the European Cup is over, whether the starting lineup is good or not, all the responsibilities will be borne by me, Bilic. In any case, since I am the head coach of the Croatian national team, I will be responsible for this national team. Everyone has an important role to play. Everyone must be united. Together, we will move forward step by step !"

Modric responded immediately: "Okay! We must unite and move forward step by step!"

The emotions of the whole team boiled with the transfer of Modric: "Unite and move forward step by step!"

(End of this chapter)