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Chapter 143 Home court! (Please subscribe for an update!)

"We are about to arrive in Athens, the capital of Greece, where there is the beautiful Aegean Sea."

Listening to the sound of the radio, there was silence in the car.

Although a week has passed, the experience here last week is still vivid in my mind.

Those roars contained hatred.

Those threats made people's hair stand on end.

The nerve-wracking chaos.

In that horrific playing environment, they ultimately lost the game.

For this reason, when the boys of Dinamo Zagreb came back here again, the whole expression became extremely nervous.

"Relax!"

Su Ke patted Duimovich's slightly stiff body and said with a smile, "This is our home court!"

Duimovich grinned.

Under the leadership of the head coach, everyone walked out of the train station.

As soon as they reached the exit, there was a dark crowd in front of them.

Uh-huh! ! !

Uh-huh! ! !

Uh-huh! ! !

Huge flags began to rise one by one, swaying vigorously from left to right.

Tens of thousands of fans also burst into violent cheers.

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Duimovich's body became stiff again.

But this time, he quickly recovered.

"Don't be afraid! We are here!!"

"We are together!!"

"Come on!! Guys!!"

"we are coming!!!"

"Suke!! Suke!! Suke!!"

"Let's show those Serbs something awesome!"

“Dinamo Zagreb!!”

“Dinamo Zagreb!!”

“Dinamo Zagreb!!”

Flags fluttered in the air.

The enthusiastic cheers of the fans filled the entire space.

Under those powerful voices, fighting spirit burst out in the eyes of Duimovich and others.

That’s right!

This time it's all their people!

The group of fans spontaneously followed the bus on its way to the hotel.

They drove and kept making various cheering gestures and slogans towards the bus.

They continue to convey their belief in victory.

And build their confidence again and again!

Su Ke could feel that the temperature of the entire bus had increased a lot, and some players' breathing became rapid.

That’s right!

This time it’s their home court!

They don't have to be fooled anymore.

They are all their people here!

"This is not Maximil, but we want to make this the most popular home court!"

"What are you waiting for?!!"

Krausiewicz's fierce roar came from the dome's speakers.

This veteran commentator in Croatia is known for his calmness.

But this time, he didn't care about that.

How did you bully our children here last week? This time, they are here to regain the ground.

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The scene was ignited with fierce cheers.

In the stands on the south side, first a flash of red slowly rose, and along with the gunpowder smoke, red cold fireworks slowly spread out.

A little bit!

piece by piece!

In an instant, the entire stadium was dyed red.

The stadium, which was originally blue and white, was instantly dyed an angry red!

Fire is everywhere!

Smoke fills the air!

With those high-pitched roars, the stadium was like the entrance to hell.

The commentator Krausiewicz changed his usual calm demeanor and his tone was full of anger.

Every time he said a word, the fans at the scene followed it up with violent roars.

"let's go!!--"

Croatian boys! ! ! ! ——

"go ahead!!--"

Dinamo Zagreb! ! ! ! ! ——

"let us!!--"

Embrace victory! ! ! ! ! ——

"let us!!--"

Rebuild glory! ! ! ! ! ——

Along with the roars, the scene was shaken again and again.

The Red Star Belgrade players were visibly shaken.

They stared blankly at the roaring Croatians in the stadium, and they did not dare to look at them.

Seeing the attitude of the Red Star Belgrade players, this group of fans became even more excited.

The commentator Krausiewicz roared at the top of his lungs:

"This is the Nicolaidis Stadium in Athens, but now she's called"

Tens of thousands of Dinamo Zagreb fans were present, and they roared at the top of their lungs.

Maximil! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The flames soared into the sky.

Through the smoke, the faces of Dinamo Zagreb fans are hideous.

They were like demons from hell, seeming to eat these Red Star Belgrade players alive.

Yes!

They did it!

Why are you bullying our children?

Now, how can we bully you!

Su Ke and others also looked at this scene blankly.

They had never seen Dinamo Zaregb fans so excited and angry.

Perhaps it was the Balkan derby that completely ignited this anger.

Or maybe they were feeling aggrieved by last week's games.

And now, they are cheering for his little warriors at the top of their lungs.

Suk felt a little dry, and he licked his dry lips.

"Is there a better home venue than this?"

The friends on the side were also deeply shocked.

The firelight illuminated their red faces.

With the sudden increase in temperature, every heart in the entire stadium began to beat restlessly.

Return to the locker room after warm-up.

Besic looked at the crowd and said:

"They have created the best home court, and we should give back to the fans with our best performance."

"Don't be affected by the last game. Our offensive ability is unparalleled. Believe in yourself, your teammates, and the team!"

Besic stretched out his hand, and everyone immediately gathered around.

They stood in a circle, palms on top of each other.

Besic took a deep breath and said loudly;

"Glory belongs to"

“Dinamo Zagreb!!——”

Everyone shouted loudly and immediately turned around and walked out of the locker room.

By the time they arrived at the players' tunnel, the Red Star Belgrade players were already there.

Suddenly, a smell of gunpowder began to fill the air.

For Suker and others, this time is their home court.

They want to win the game here.

The second qualifying round of the Champions League is not the end.

Their journey is far from over.

Starting lineups for both sides:

Dinamo Zagreb (4-2-3-1):

Goalkeeper: Grestec.

Defenders: Planic, Jarni, Stimac, Srna.

Midfielder: Valevic, Vukojevic, Modric, Duimovic, Suker.

Forward: Mandzukic.

Red Star Belgrade (4-3-3):

Goalkeeper: Rangelovic.

Defenders: Lukovic, Savic, Srniac, Marko Weiqi.

Midfielder: Stanjic, Jankovic, Melenic.

Forwards: Pantlic, Zikic, Bogavac.

". Modric smashed the ball past Jankovic. He distributed the ball to the right wing. Valevic tried to break through. Red Star Belgrade full-back Lukovic did not give him a chance, and the ball was passed back to Modric. , Modric wants to pass the ball? Beautiful smash, passed by, Modric shot from long range!! Ah~~~~The goalkeeper saved the ball!"

"This long-range shot was sudden, but the opponent's goalkeeper still reacted!"

"After the game started, Dinamo Zagreb relied on Modric's dispatch and frequently threatened the opponent's goal!"

"The only pity is that Suker, Dinamo Zagreb's most threatening offensive player, encountered some troubles."

Everyone looked at Suk.

At this time, Suker was clapping near the midfield line.

Next to him is Melenic, a midfielder from Red Star Belgrade.

From the moment the whistle sounded, Melenic was on Suker.

No matter where Su Ke ran, he only had Su Ke in his eyes.

No matter whether his team is attacking or defending, he is always close to Su Ke.

For a full 20 minutes, Su Ke was pestered by him for 20 minutes and couldn't get rid of him at all.

"It's no use staring at me. I'm not the core of the offense in this game."

Su Ke looked at Melenich and said.

Melenic turned his head and ignored Su Ke at all.

Su Ke ran towards the wing, and Melenic followed closely.

Suker pressed towards the full-back position again, and Melenic still followed.

Su Ke turned around and ran towards his own half.

Suk passed the half-court line, and this guy was still following.

"Are you sick?" Su Ke said angrily; "I've already returned to half court, and you're still following me? Don't you have to defend?"

Suker pointed to the front, where Modric was playing vigorously in the midfield, and said angrily, "Why are you always staring at me!"

"The coach asked me to keep an eye on you." Melenic finally spoke.

Suk rolled his eyes: "I'm going to stare at half-court?"

Melenic: "The coach's exact words were, 'He runs into the goal line, and you have to keep up!'"

Su Ke: "."

It’s really a one-for-one exchange of extremes!

Su Ke looked at this guy angrily, and he liked to follow him, right?

See how long you can follow!

After saying that, Suk began to sprint forward.

Seeing Su Ke start, Melenic immediately followed.

Although his speed can't keep up with Su Ke, there are people in front of him, so don't be afraid!

Rushing to the edge of the opponent's penalty area, Modric split the ball, but was intercepted by the opponent and kicked out a counterattack.

Su Ke immediately turned around and accelerated diagonally toward his own half again.

As he ran wildly, he quickly caught up with winger Pantlic.

"Pranich, fuck him!"

Suk yelled.

Planic heard Suk's voice and immediately stepped forward. The two worked together to knock the opponent down and steal the ball.

Immediately, Suk immediately started running forward again.

As soon as Melenic caught up with Suker, he saw Suker turn around and run towards his own half. He gritted his teeth and followed up again.

But this time, my feet are no longer so nimble.

"It's not easy to keep an eye on Su Ke!"

Assistant coach Kleiman watched the opponent's man-marking player being led by Su Ke and running back and forth three times. He couldn't help but smile and said, "You have to be physically able to keep up with this!"

Suker's physical fitness was rated as that of a mule.

This is no joke.

You have plenty of physical energy and a recovery card. Why should you follow me?

Su Ke was furious!

You like to stare at people, right?

The limit is one for one, right?

I can't run away from you!

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