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Inside a B\u0026B in Mostar.

Yatgenic did not leave after the game.

Instead, he planned to stay in Mostar for a while, on the one hand to pay attention to the conditions of Suker and Modric, and on the other hand to observe further.

Of course, he also needs to report to his boss.

Yatgenich took a shower and opened another bottle of cold beer.

Even though it was winter, after taking a shower, a bottle of cold beer immediately refreshed him and cleared away all fatigue.

Wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the sofa, Yatgenich took out his candy bar cell phone and made a call.

The call was answered quickly.

"Neal, it's rare for you to take the initiative to call me. It seems that you have gained a lot!" Besic said with a smile on the other end of the phone.

Yatgenic has never been one to take the initiative to make phone calls unless he makes a novel discovery.

For Yatgenic, this trip to Mostar was indeed a huge surprise.

"I apologize for questioning your vision before." Yatgenic joked with a smile: "Now in addition to discovering Modric, you have a new person in your account!"

"oh?"

Besic's voice was filled with surprise.

Modric is Besic's favorite work in discovering young players over the years, and now Yatgenic is obviously comparing Suker with Modric.

"He's doing well?"

Besic couldn't help but become interested.

Although he has watched Suker's game tape, many details can only be viewed live, which is why he asked Yatgenic to investigate.

"great!"

Yatgenic said succinctly and comprehensively: "He is definitely the type of player you like. He runs very actively during the game and controls the game very well!"

"His abilities have met the requirements of Dinamo Zagreb, of course, not at the center position!"

Besic: "I didn't originally intend to let him play center."

"He plays as a winger here, tell me about my senses!"

Yatgenich paused and suddenly said: "You know how Bergkamp plays football, right?"

"Bergkamp?" Besic was surprised.

As the undoubted and absolute core of the current Premier League giant Arsenal, Bergkamp, ​​known as the "Ice Prince", is very powerful in the entire football world.

"He plays like Bergkamp?"

"To be precise, it should be a combination of Bergkamp and Zidane!" Yatgenic said; "The Dutch coach wants to play total offense and total defense, but obviously his positioning for Suker is not It’s so clear that he has to do a lot of things throughout the game, and for this he also wastes a lot of energy and unnecessary running!”

"In my opinion, his most suitable positions are wing midfielder, attacking midfielder, and central midfielder. He is an offensive commander!"

Besic; "Modric's passing is also good."

"Yes! But Luka is more suitable for organization and metronome work. In this game, Suker's passing penetration is much better than Luka, and he is very fast and actively returns to defense," said To be honest, I don’t know where to put him specifically, but he will definitely give you a big surprise.”

"Is he a good passer?"

Yatgenic opened his hand with one hand, drew an arc, and exaggerated: "Have you ever seen an arc ground pass spanning 30 meters? From the left side of the court, through the dense defense, passed to the other side In front of the winger on the side, although he failed to succeed, once this kind of passing ability and vision are successful, it will be a super weapon that can directly tear apart the opponent's defense! "

Besic couldn't imagine it, but he could understand a little bit through Yatgenic's narration. This should be a very good technology.

"So, do you think we need to take him down?"

"Must take it!"

Yatgenich took a swig of beer.

"I want to watch him play at the Maximir Stadium!"

Yatgenic's answer said it all.

"I understand. After I go back, I will make the transfer!"

Based on his trust in Yatgenic, Besic did not even continue to ask.

"You're not in the club?" Yatgenic was surprised.

Besic: "Yes! Some things require me to come to Germany!"

"Well, I don't know what's so rushed about the job, but I wish you success."

Yatgenich continued to drink.

Besic smiled and said; "Thank you for your blessing, you can also go back to Zagreb for vacation."

"No, no, no!" Yatgenic smiled and waved his hand; "I have no intention of going back. I want to watch a few more games here. This is my vacation!"

Germany, capital of Bavaria, exit of Munich Airport.

Besic, wearing a gray windbreaker and sunglasses, waved down a taxi.

"Whatever you want, I'm going to work!"

When Besic hung up the phone, he got into a taxi and said in English:

"Grunwald Town 22-103!"

After giving the address, the taxi took off.

Grunwald is a famous wealthy area in Munich, about 7 kilometers away from the center of Munich. This is a small town known as the 'Hollywood of Bavaria'.

The purpose of Besic's trip was to visit an old friend.

When the taxi arrived at the designated location, Besic also got out of the car.

Surrounded by rows of townhouses, the roads have been cleaned and tidy. Although it is winter, there is still a hint of greenery, and the overall look is not that cold.

In front of Besic was a four-story mansion with a low white wooden fence surrounding the entrance.

Through the fence you can see the meticulously maintained lawn and an outdoor swimming pool.

Of course, no one would choose to swim here this season unless they have some brain problems.

There is a bell at the door.

Besic rang the bell lightly, and after a while, a man in a bathrobe trotted over to the villa in front of him.

"Hey! Besic! My good friend!"

The man in front of me is about 35 years old, with slicked back hair and a chin that looks like Zhou Huajian.

This man is Croatia's superstar, Davor Suker, who once wore a red and white plaid jersey under the French summer sun and won the World Cup Golden Boot with 6 goals.

Davor Suk was wearing a bathrobe and his whole body was shivering in the cold wind. He urged Besic: "Come in! Come in! It's too cold here!"

At the invitation of Dawo Suk, the two walked into the mansion.

The whole space is very huge, and the first thing you see is a gorgeous and spacious living room.

Dawo Suk closed the door. The room had a wood heating system, so it was very warm.

"Want a beer?"

Without waiting for Besic to respond, he ran to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of dark beer.

"Germany is rich in dark beer, and we will celebrate with it when we win the Bundesliga championship. Although we don't have this opportunity, we can have a taste." Davor Suker handed over a bottle of beer, immediately sat on the sofa, and invited Bei After Xiqi sat down, he asked: "So, why did you come to me specially this time?"

Besic and Davor Suker were teammates when they played for Dinamo Zagreb, and the two have a very good relationship.

After Dawo Suk went to Europe, the relationship between the two continued and they were in constant contact.

Besic does not have the talent of Davor Suker. He was relatively mediocre as a player and failed to break into the top European leagues. However, he has some talent in coaching and achieved considerable success at Dinamo Zagreb.

"This is not very close to Munich 1860 where you played!" Besic asked without getting to the point.

Davor Suk nodded; "Yes! But the environment here is very good. Besides, I will retire after this season."

After saying that, Davo Suk took out a cigar from the table and said, "Want one? I asked someone to bring it here from Brazil."

Besic glanced at the cigar and suddenly said: "Let's play for another year!"

Davor Suk was stunned for a moment, smiled and waved his hand: "Hey! Man, I'm old. Since I transferred to Munich 1860 in 2001, I have scored a total of 3 goals."

"Two seasons! Three goals!" Davor Suker shook his head; "These are all telling me that it's time for me to retire. I can no longer adapt to the rhythm of the top league."

"Not the top league!" Besic reached out and took off the cigar from Davor Suker's hand, put it into the cigarette case, and said; "I mean go back to Dinamo Zagreb! Play there for a year. , and then retire at the Maximilian Stadium, I think this is the perfect ending!"

Davor Suker looked at Besic and suddenly said, "Do you want me to teach others to play football?"

Besic was slightly surprised and said, "How do you know?"

Davor Suker grinned: "Because you have the same tone as the professor, but you are more frank than him. Until I left Arsenal, the professor did not admit that he bought me here to find a master for Henry!"

"I'm tired of teaching people, let alone teaching a Frenchman!"

Davor Suker is still very concerned about their loss to France in the 1998 World Cup semi-finals.

"You're not teaching the French, you're teaching the Croatians!" Besic said in a serious tone; "You have wealth that the whole of Croatia does not have. You have been in the top league and know how to train. These are things that we do not have. .”

"In 1998, we lost to France, but we played really well at that time. You need to pass on these valuable experiences so that we don't make the same mistakes and let us go further!"

After saying that, Besic placed an information packet on the table.

"The current situation of Dinamo Zagreb is very bad. We are even in the relegation zone. This season I will stabilize everything, but next season our task will be equally difficult, especially for the fans. We They need to be given confidence, and as a Croatian hero, you must be the perfect candidate!"

"Here is a document that I think is the future of Dinamo Zagreb and also the future of Croatia."

"In 1998, we were eliminated in the semi-finals, but I believe there will come a time when the whole world will hear the last syllable of the rhapsody!"

"Suke, come back! For your unwillingness, and for our future!"

Besic's voice was sonorous and powerful, which also caused Davor Suk to fall into a long silence.

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