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Chapter 147 The wind is blowing! (Please subscribe for the fifth update!)

Approaching the third round of Champions League qualification.

The entire city of Zagreb is in a depressive atmosphere.

Since the establishment of Dinamo Zaregb, they have repeatedly tried to compete in the Champions League, but each time they have failed.

As strong as Davor Suker still failed to lead Dinamo Zagreb to the Champions League.

For fans of Dinamo Zagreb.

They long for European wars and a higher stage.

They want to cheer and shout on a bigger stage.

They want Dinamo Zagreb to carry more honors.

They don’t know what the future will bring, but they are always looking forward to it!

August 11, 2004.

The capital of Croatia, Zagreb.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and it was pitch black.

From time to time, dull thunder spread through the clouds to the ground.

Not long after, light rain began to fall.

Portage stood in front of the window, looking at the dim sky, frowning.

It was clearly two o'clock in the afternoon, which should have been a bright time of day, but the entire space seemed to be dark, and the room was extremely dark.

"That's not a good sign."

Portage couldn't help but sigh.

Portic is 67 years old. He is a native of Zagreb and has lived in this land all his life.

Even during that turbulent period, he never left here.

He likes Dinamo Zagreb and he is a die-hard Dinamo Zagreb fan.

When his father gave him a Dinamo Zagreb jersey as a birthday present, he knew that this club would be his lifelong allegiance.

Yes!

Dinamo Zagreb is such a team.

For the 67-year-old Portic, the current Dinamo Zagrab is not just a team, but also his child.

He likes every player here, even unknown substitutes, he can name them.

For Portage, it feels like sending a child off to take a test, a complex mood of uneasiness but anticipation.

Around 5 o'clock, the sky still showed no sign of clearing up.

It was still raining lightly, but the thunder could no longer be heard.

This kind of rain is expected to continue for another day.

Portage came to the bedroom and opened his football closet.

It is stuffed with jerseys from all seasons that Portage collected starting in 1950.

Portage subconsciously reached for the jersey on the far right and took it out.

This is a No. 9 jersey from the 1990s with Suker written on it!

Portage looked at the jersey, smiled, and immediately stuffed it back.

At the same time, he took out a brand new jersey from underneath.

The same blue No. 9 jersey, the same Suker.

But Portage knew these were two different jerseys.

"I'll wear it for you today!"

Portage put on his brand new No. 9 jersey, walked to the entrance, put on a poncho and rain boots, and then walked out of the house.

The moment he walked out of the room, Portage took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly:

"Come on! Dinamo Zagreb!"

Along with Portage's shout, waves of feedback echoed around him.

"Come on!! Suke!!"

"Victory belongs to us!"

"Victory belongs to Zagreb!"

At this moment, Portage's old age disappeared and his waist straightened up.

He's going to the Maximir Stadium.

He wanted to cheer on their young warriors.

Portage and the other old guys gathered at the subway entrance and set off towards Maximir Stadium.

"I wear the No. 10 jersey. I like Luka! He is the brains of the team!"

"I'm No. 11, and that Mario guy reminds me of my youth and explosive physical fitness."

"I am No. 9! I am a Suker fan."

"I'm number 9 too!"

The old guys showed off their new jerseys.

Portage looked at the scene, his eyes full of emotion.

Starting from this game, they all put on brand new jerseys. Perhaps this is also signaling the arrival of a new era.

Yes!

Dinamo Zagreb has ushered in a new era.

The era of a group of young people.

"Wait for me!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from afar.

Portage turned to look over.

They saw Credivage trotting towards him.

"You are walking so fast, I have been running here."

Portage looked at the other person in confusion and said, "What are you doing here? Who will drive our young man?"

Credivac is a bus driver for Dinamo Zagreb.

Credivage smiled and said; "I retired in the summer. I was not in good health and was recuperating at home."

Portage smiled and said, "You have already reached the age of retirement, but I still want to continue driving your crappy car."

"Why is it a broken car!" Kredivac dissatisfied: "That's a bus carrying Dinamo Zagreb players. You are just jealous."

Ha ha ha ha

Everyone laughed.

Portage said with concern: "Your body."

He remembered that Credivage had a heart condition.

For this reason, his family is very opposed to him watching football games.

Credivac waved his hand: "If I miss this game, what's the point of my life?"

Portage smiled.

He understood what Credivac was thinking, and even if it were him, he would watch the game without hesitation.

"Let's go and take a look at the outstanding performance of our little warriors."

Everyone arrived at Maximir Stadium.

A large number of Dinamo Zagreb fans came to this game.

The third round of the Champions League qualifying rounds has attracted too much attention. This is also their 15th time entering the Champions League main draw, which naturally attracts a large number of fans.

"It failed 14 times before, I don't know if it will work this time!"

In the field, players from both sides have begun to warm up.

Portage and others discussed nervously.

When they think of the previous 14 failures, they feel filled with panic.

They were both looking forward to it and feeling anxious at the same time.

"Three Brazilian players, and several international players from Eastern European countries." Portage grinned: "Dynamo Kyiv's lineup is so strong."

"It doesn't matter!" Credivage shouted; "We will win, these young people work very hard, and they will be rewarded."

"hope so!"

Portage sighed.

His eyes once again glanced at Dynamo Kiev's lineup in the matchbook.

It’s really hard to play!

".Oh~~~~~! Suker and Modric's continuous passing and running cooperation, they tore apart the opponent's defense, and Mandzukic shot! Ah!! The ball was blocked by the goalkeeper!"

"When Dinamo Zagreb opened the game, they pressed in the frontcourt and disrupted Dynamo Kiev's passing rhythm."

".Here we go again! Mandzukic grabbed the ball and Suk shot directly! The ball went slightly wide."

"At the beginning of the game, the boys of Dinamo Salegb have already begun to take the initiative. They are constantly approaching! God! This is Dynamo Kiev! We are suppressing them!!"

"This group of boys from Dinamo Zagreb is simply amazing and they put in an amazing performance."

In the stands, the boys of Dinamo Salegb pressed again and again, attacked again and again, and shot again and again.

All fans are already in a state of frenzy.

damn it!

This is Dynamo Kiev!

This is the third round of the Champions League qualifying round with many strong teams!

They thought it would be a tough home game, but they never expected that at the beginning of the game, the boys of Dinamo Zagreb would violently attack the opponent's defense again and again.

Dynamo Kyiv was extremely uncomfortable with this rapid impact.

Faced with that kind of intense high-position pressure, faced with wave after wave of attacks.

They were somewhat out of breath.

In the stands, Portage and others looked at the stadium stupidly.

Their eyes were fixed on the group of high-spirited young people in the arena.

Although the rain was falling and their bodies were a little cold, they could still feel the heat coming from their hearts.

This was not the match they envisioned at all.

This is not a close confrontation either.

They are suppressing each other!

They are suppressing Dynamo Kiev!

"Come on, boys!"

Credivage lifted his hat, his face flushed with excitement, and let the rain wash away his head and hair.