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Chapter 198 Milan! I am coming! (Please subscribe for the fifth update!)

Mostar is still the quiet and pleasant town.

The sun is particularly bright today, with a few clouds floating in the blue sky. The sun shines warmly on the body, giving people a lazy feeling.

Suk stood on the ancient bridge, and all the people coming and going were tourists and pedestrians.

They walked slowly, talked and laughed, and were content.

The water flow under the ancient bridge is fast, but at this time Suk no longer needs to perform diving performances.

After walking off the ancient bridge and walking south along the coastal path, I soon saw a low house.

This is Oripe’s house, which is now overgrown with weeds compared to when we left.

Oripe is not a person who can take care of himself. In the past, he would take care of the yard when Su Ke was around, but now it is extremely messy.

The weeds were not cleaned up and grew up to the calves. Even the stone at the door where Suke often sat was submerged.

"Is this guy Oripe really planning to be single for the rest of his life?"

Suk shook his head.

He believes that people like Oripe should find a wife early so that they can live a stable life and take care of themselves.

However, Oripe seems to only have football on his mind.

Suk walked to the door and found that the door was locked.

I saw Suk picking up the floor mat, and sure enough there was a key hidden underneath.

Su Ke skillfully opened the door, and a stench of armpit odor, foot odor, and fermented food suddenly came out.

Su Ke immediately opened the door, walked into the dark room, and opened the curtains and windows for ventilation.

The floor was extremely messy, with all kinds of garbage, crumbs of bread, and even half an egg shell.

There were dozens of empty cans of beer placed on the coffee table.

Suk shook his head, and he skillfully came to the room on the left and opened the door.

There was a smell of dust, and the curtains remained closed, but there was no mess at all.

There was even a plastic bag on the bed.

Su Ke vaguely remembered that before leaving, this plastic bag was used to hold shoes. He asked Oripe to throw it away, but the guy did not throw it away after all.

The entire room has remained unchanged, as if waiting for its owner to return.

"Let's clean up first!"

Suk threw his backpack on the bed, immediately rolled up his sleeves, walked into the bathroom and soaked the rag, and then started to put it away diligently.

The room was very messy and dirty.

It took Su Ke three hours to clean it out.

After cleaning up the house, Suk was already sweating profusely. He walked into the bathroom and took a shower before feeling refreshed.

He took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and took a sip.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the load-bearing pillar on the opposite side.

Su Ke raised his eyebrows slightly and walked over.

There were several deep scratches on the slightly lower parts of the load-bearing pillar.

Suk lowered his head and stroked the scratches, but he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly.

Yes!

It contains every bit of his time in Mostar.

Squeak!

The door opened.

Suk turned to look over.

I saw Oripe's fat figure standing at the door, with several bottles of beer in the plastic bag in his hand.

Su Ke immediately turned around and said loudly; "Surprise!!"

Oripe was stunned for a moment, and then started crying like a ghost!

Ouch! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

"Suke!!!——"

Oripe left the plastic bag on the ground, opened his hands and rushed toward Suk.

Suk also laughed and rushed over and hugged Oripe.

"You're back! You're back! Oh my God! I really can't believe it!!" Oripe looked at Su Ke up and down, seeing that Su Ke had surpassed his own height, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Change You must be taller than me!"

Su Ke raised his chin: "176 centimeters, it will be 180 centimeters soon!"

"You promising kid!" Oripe hugged Su Ke hard again.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa.

Oripe said with emotion; "When we saw you playing Real Madrid, Manchester United, and AC Milan in the Champions League on TV, we couldn't believe it!"

"Obviously. He's obviously such a brat. How come he's running in Europe's top arenas!"

Oripe was filled with emotion.

"Three years have gone by so fast, and your growth rate is so amazing."

Su Ke chuckled, sipped his saliva, and asked, "Are you still playing in the second division?"

"Kick!" Oripe said and waved his hand: "But almost all the people you know have retired. They are all newcomers now, but there are a few good young prospects who are ready to break into the A-League this season!"

There was also a trace of nostalgia in Suk's eyes.

"Are they all good?"

"They're all good!" Oripe nodded: "At this age, they also understand that they can't be kicked out. Everyone has returned to normal life. Some choose to stay in Mostar, while others choose to leave."

Suk nodded; "Let's get together at Bakchi's place tonight? Call everyone together!"

Oripe gave a thumbs up: "Great idea!"

Under the moonlight, the windows of Buckchi's Tavern emitted soft light, and a sign saying 'Closed and No Visitors' was hung on the door, but there was laughter and laughter in the tavern.

Su Ke stood up holding the wine glass and described vividly and peacefully:

"That's the Bernabeu Stadium! Do you know what it feels like to have a hundred thousand people shouting together?"

Suker shook his head and said: "The world is spinning, my feet are shaking, and we are opposite Ronaldo, Beckham, Zidane, Raul, Figo and other top stars."

boom!

Su Ke slammed the table and said loudly: "But we are not afraid at all. We will fight to the death! We tied with Real Madrid in two rounds. Isn't it awesome?"

"sharp!!"

Everyone laughed and cheered.

Mlinar, Bakchi and others were also holding wine bottles and looking at Suk.

Their eyes were filled with emotion.

The kid who was once the youngest in the team is now the best rookie in the Champions League and the Champions League Golden Boot.

This season, he broke Van Nistelrooy's Champions League single-season scoring record.

The achievements of Suker, a super newcomer, in the Champions League made all European media exclaim ‘God! ’.

Not to mention these people who used to get along with Su Ke day and night.

“So, where are you going this season?”

Bucky asked enthusiastically.

His gossip soul burned brightly.

"Milan! AC Milan!" Su Ke said casually; "The contract has been signed and I will play in Milan starting from next season."

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Everyone exclaimed.

This is AC Milan!

Su Ke joined a super wealthy club!

"God! God! Let me take a breath." Bucky drank a bottle of wine, slapped Su Ke on the back, and laughed, "You guys are so awesome."

Others also nodded.

Superb performance in the Champions League!

Now he has joined AC Milan!

This is something they never dare to dream about.

Three years ago, that little guy was playing in the second division of Bosnia and Herzegovina.

Now he has won the Champions League Golden Boot, the Champions League single-season scoring record holder, and even a wealthy player.

This made them unable to recover.

"I can brag to my children in the future. I am the midfielder who passes the ball to Su Ke." Mlinar raised his glass towards Su Ke; "Here's to you, Su Ke!"

Suk smiled and drank the wine in one gulp.

"I also want to thank the boss. Three years ago, with my height, no one was willing to believe in me. The boss passed the ball again and again to create opportunities for me." Su Ke encouraged; "Boss, why don't you come back and play for another year?" .”

"Get out!"

Mlinar laughed and scolded: "You were the one who tricked me back then and made me play for half a season longer. I haven't retired yet, but you ran away first!"

Hearing this, everyone laughed loudly.

Suk also scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

What he did was indeed unreasonable.

Everyone was chatting happily.

Suk suddenly asked; "What's going on over there in Zlinyiski, Mostar?"

Bacchi: "Since you and Luca left, the team has returned to its original situation, especially with Van Steyak returning to the Netherlands, Kosopech and others leaving one after another, and now Mostardz Linyiski has changed a lot.”

"Has Van Steyak returned to the Netherlands?"

Su Ke said in surprise.

"Yes, he cannot stay here forever, and Van Steyak's achievements in Mostar Zlinijski are obvious to all. After returning, he will take over other Eredivisie teams for further training."

"Where's Kosopeci?"

"The one who just joined the Croatian team this year seems to be Slaven Berupo!"

Mlinar said: "There are only some newcomers left in Mostar Zlinyiski. Except for the main goalkeeper Kish as the captain, Meazza and Sterk are still there, and the others should Everyone who left is gone.”

Su Ke also nodded and sighed: "Things have changed and people have changed!"

"When are you leaving?" Oripe asked.

Suker: "Originally, the decision was to be made the day after tomorrow, but now there is no need to go to Mostar Zliniski. We are going to Milan tomorrow."

"Okay." Oripe nodded; "It's a farewell drink. With this glass of wine, I wish you good performance in Milan."

"Come on! Suk!"

"We will always keep an eye on you!"

"Go! Suk!"

"Making a scene in Serie A! You can do it!"

Amid the blessings of his old teammates, Su Ke laughed and raised his glass.

This night, we drank very late and it was very lively.

But the wine will eventually run out, and people will eventually part ways.

The next day, Oripe got up from the bed. He yawned and walked to Suk's door and knocked on the door.

Boom!

"Wake up!"

There was no movement inside the door.

Oripe blinked, and he immediately pushed the door open and entered.

The whole room is very clean and the beds are neatly laid out.

There are two envelopes on the bed.

One is very thick and one is very thin!

Oripe picked up the thick envelope first.

When he opened it, he found that it was stuffed with euros.

He quickly opened another envelope, this one.

"Dear Oripe, when I first came here, you were the first person to accept me. For a child who had nowhere to rely on and desperately needed recognition, your words, 'You have a talent. 'Becomes my motivation to play football."

"There is no doubt that Mostar is of great significance to me!"

"Because you are here! My teacher! The 'father' of my career!"

"For this reason, before traveling far away, I chose to come here. On the one hand, I want to see you, and on the other hand, I want to find my former self."

"Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I really don't like that kind of disgusting scene. Just like now, after drinking wine and getting together, the next day, everyone pats their butts and goes their separate ways. No one cares. Who are you troubling!"

"Don't come after me. You can't catch me. I got up at four o'clock in the morning and went to Niem Port."

"There is some money in the other envelope. Please help me use it. I believe you will do a good job!"

"I love Mostar! I love everyone here!"

“Thank you for being a part of my growth.”

"Thank you for taking care of us all these years!"

"Thank you for your teaching and encouragement!"

"Goodbye! Oripe!"

"Goodbye! My dears!"

"Goodbye! Mostar!"

The vast Adriatic Sea.

The blue water rises and falls, and the boats rise and fall with the waves.

The salty sea breeze blows in my face.