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Chapter 963 Final! Vomos! (Second update, please subscribe!)

"Domineering!"

"Wow! I have never lost in the finals, this sentence is so cool!"

"But it seems that I have never lost! Whether it is the Champions League or other finals, Suker seems to have never lost!"

Kovacic, Brozovic and other Suker's little fans were holding newspapers, so excited.

Watching the idol pretending, and this pretending was exciting.

On the other hand, Rakitic, Duimovic and others on the side pouted.

"Pretentious! Let him pretend all by himself!"

"But this sentence is so lethal! The German team should be in a headache!"

Whether it is pretending or not, no one can laugh after looking through Suker's finals data and performance.

Just like Loew now.

At first, he was also angry and laughed.

Never lost in the finals!

Too fucking crazy!

But after he looked through Suker's various data, especially the finals data, he was silent.

Suker is not arrogant!

This guy really has never lost a final!

It can be said that Suker's winning rate in the final is 100%!

Of course, there is only one European Cup final for the national team.

But in the club, in so many Champions League and various cup games, Suker has never lost in the final.

This really puts a lot of psychological pressure on the German team.

Regardless of whether it is crazy or not, the facts that others say require them to be more cautious and prepared in their hearts.

Huh~~~~

Löw exhaled. This time, he will definitely completely restrict Suker, and there will not be the situation in the group stage where Suker alone exploded the wing.

At the Croatian training base, Besic and Van Styak also looked at Suker who was active in the training ground.

After entering the final, Suker's state seems to have become more popular.

Facing the final, everyone will have different changes.

Some people are nervous, some people are excited.

And Suker belongs to the latter!

Judging from the training state, this guy seems to have endless energy, and his training performance is very good. At the same time, this excitement does not affect his rationality.

His passing is still very reasonable, stable when it should be stable, and intense when it should be intense.

Suker is the core player of Croatia, and almost everyone in the team is looking at Suker.

Suker's state will also affect Croatia to a certain extent.

When Suker is in poor condition, the Croatian players will have more pressure and worry about gains and losses.

When Suker is in excellent condition, they will become excited. After all, the thigh is so awesome, and they have to keep up.

For this reason, under Suker's encouragement, the state of the entire Croatia has been raised to a higher level again.

Clap clap clap!

Besic clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

"That's it for today!"

Besic ended the training.

The state has been maintained almost, and further training will only consume physical energy in vain. In order to face the final, they need to ensure that the state is correct, but not too much physical energy.

"After taking a shower, you all go to the physiotherapy room for massage and relaxation. Tomorrow is the final, you must be refreshed today!"

The transition time from the semi-finals to the finals is only three days.

On the first day, Croatia moved to Kiev and took a simple tactical class.

The next day, they made adjustments in a tactical class.

The third day, the final day!

The players were also very clear, so after taking a shower, they went to the physiotherapy room to receive massages and relax in preparation for the final.

After relaxing, they went to the cafeteria to finish their meal.

This time, they took in more food. Tomorrow, which is the day of the game, in order to ensure their condition, they need to ensure that their stomachs will not be burdened at all times, so they will eat relatively less.

"Germany will definitely fight us to the death tomorrow!"

"It's the same if you think with your butt. They lost to us in the last European Cup, and this is the final, so they will definitely fight hard!"

"The confrontation will be very intense!"

"So we should ensure our condition and not make mistakes before Germany!"

Everyone ate and chatted.

And Suker lowered his head and ate a lot.

"I'm curious, how does Suker ensure his condition? As soon as the final came, this guy's condition seemed to have risen to a higher level!"

After Rakitic said this, everyone turned their heads.

Suk ate all the food on the plate, wiped his lips and said, "It's very simple! Eat well and sleep well!"

"What kind of state maintenance method is this?" Rakitic complained.

Suk sneered; "Can you guarantee that you can eat well and sleep well before the final?"

It is very difficult to sleep peacefully before the final.

Under the influence of the surrounding and psychology, it will be disturbed to a greater or lesser extent, resulting in the limitation of performance in the game.

With 100% of its own strength, as long as it can play 70%-80% in the game, it is already a very good state, let alone 100%.

Suk can't guarantee this.

But after using the state recovery card in the second half, Suk may enter this 100% state, but it is not certain.

And these premises are to eat well, sleep well,

Only when you are full and have enough energy can you play well in the game.

Listening to Suk's explanation, Rakitic, Srna and others were thoughtful.

The next second, they stopped talking and lowered their heads to eat.

Start with eating well!

As for a good night's sleep, there's no guarantee!

After all, no one can be as heartless and heartless as Su Ke, who can fall asleep just lying down.

In the evening, Suk was lying on the bed, having a video call with Aunt Betty and Suki.

"Dad! We will go to the finals venue tomorrow to cheer you on!"

Suki said excitedly.

Suk looked up at the time; "It's eight o'clock!"

Su Qi's tone was choked, and he lowered his head and said, "Okay~~ I'm going to bed!"

Aunt Betty answered the phone, and Modric also came over.

"How are you two preparing?"

Modric smiled and said; "Not bad, I will bring you another championship tomorrow!"

Suk also smiled and said, "Look at us!"

Aunt Betty smiled broadly.

"The championship is not that easy to win, but I believe in you. It's getting late, so you should go to bed early."

"Okay, I know."

Suk hung up the phone and turned to look at Modric.

"What now?"

Modric shrugged; "How should I know?"

Tomorrow's game is at 9 o'clock. In order to compete, they cannot go to bed too early, lest their bodies fail to activate and become sleepy instead.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door.

After Suker opened the door, Srna, Duimovic, Mandzukic, Vukojevic and others walked in.

"It's boring, let's chat."

“We talk every day, but there’s nothing left to talk about!”

Mandzukic looked at Duimovic; "Then let's start the topic with you. You have a lot of tricks up your sleeve!"

"Why don't you talk about it? You have few flaws? The runner-up in ten thousand years?"

"I don't talk to people who haven't played in the Champions League!"

"I kicked it earlier than you did!"

"Have you played? Have you scored a goal?"

Mandzukic and Duimovic started to fight again.

"With just a few words going back and forth, why can't these two guys stop arguing?" Su Ke couldn't help complaining.

Mandzukic and Duimovic are constantly at each other's throats, and the more they quarrel, the better their relationship becomes.

Last time, these two guys went on vacation together. After two days there, Duimovic pissed Mandzukic away.

After another day, Duimovich took the initiative to find him, and the two reconciled and set off back to the vacation spot together again. After another three days, they parted ways again due to a quarrel.

These two guys are always quarreling and getting angry.

But don’t hold grudges!

The highest record of two people ignoring each other due to a quarrel was four days!

This was still a particularly noisy case.

Su Ke and others watched the two people quarreling from the very beginning until now. At first, they would smooth things over, but now they don't pay attention at all.

"However, it will be difficult not to make mistakes in tomorrow's game, right?" Rakitic turned to look at Srna and said, "Especially because our defense is so young!"

Srna pondered for a moment and said: "We will definitely need some help in the defensive midfielder position, but we will try our best to stabilize the situation. As long as the German team does not rush too hard, we can still persevere."

The German team's high press was also difficult to deal with.

To put it bluntly, the situation of the Croatian and German teams is very similar, both are good at playing hard-core football.

Advance the attack with a stable situation.

To this end, the strikers of both sides will actively push forward, constantly putting pressure on the other side, and at the same time prompting the other side to make mistakes.

"It's just to see who makes the mistake first, before us, and let them bear more pressure!"

Suk said casually; "Look at me!"

Everyone nodded.

They still have great trust in Su Ke.

"However, this time, the German team will not let you play comfortably!" Srna pursed his lips: "They have learned their lesson in the group stage, and they will definitely not let go of the restrictions on you this time!"

Su Ke shrugged; "It doesn't matter whether they let him go or not, I've always kicked him off like this."

For Suk, being targeted is a daily routine.

Like the group stage, letting go of restrictions on oneself, this kind of competition has not been experienced by Su Ke since he became famous.

And this time, Loew will never play that way again.

So, the final is a head-to-head encounter!

Unconsciously, the time came to around 11 o'clock, and Su Ke signaled that everyone should go back to sleep.

Modric was still not sleepy and wanted to talk to Suker.

Dan Suk.

Phew~~~~

Listening to the even breathing, Modric looked helpless.

How can one be like Su Ke and sleep so soundly on the eve of the final?

go ahead! Croatia! !

go ahead! Croatia! !

go ahead! Croatia! !

Victory belongs to Germany!

Victory belongs to Germany!

Victory belongs to Germany!

Starting at noon, the streets of Kiev, the capital of Ukraine, were filled with street bombings by fans from both sides of the final.

They shuttled through the streets and alleys of Kiev, formed phalanxes, and continued to bomb the streets.

Third-party fans along the way also cheered and shouted at them, which made the atmosphere of the European Cup even more exciting.

On the stage of the European Cup final, the Kyiv Olympic Stadium is already packed with people.

Although the game only started in the evening, the place was already occupied by a large number of tourists and fans.

It is filled with various elements of the European Cup.

Giant football-shaped hydrogen balloons float high in the sky.

Flags appeared on both sides of the road, and there were fans wearing jerseys of various national teams. The atmosphere was extremely warm.

"They are coming!"

Someone suddenly shouted, and the crowd immediately ran to the roadside.

On the road separated by the fence, a Croatian bus slowly drove into the underground garage of the stadium.

In an instant, the cheers suddenly became intense.

For these fans, although they did not see any star, they knew that the Croatian players were sitting in the bus.

The bus arrived at the underground garage, and the Croatian players got off and entered the locker room through the safety passage.

The afternoon field activity was the last warm-up before the game.

When this session was over, they came to the stadium again for the final.

Perhaps with the final as the premise, the players were particularly serious. No one was making trouble or playing around. They were all doing the warm-up seriously.

Suker adapted to the stadium while observing the setting of the stadium.

Since it is a multi-functional stadium, there is a runway behind the stadium. The entire stadium has been surrounded by various billboards, and there is only an entrance and exit at the exit of the player's passage.

The arch of the European Cup final has been erected, and various advertisements are posted on the floor barriers.

Since it is not a professional football city, there is no sprinkler, and someone is needed to do the watering work.

These staff members also sprinkled water while looking at the Croatian players curiously.

They looked like they wanted autographed photos, but they didn't dare to.

Suk didn't pay attention to them, but continued to devote himself to his training.

After the field activity was over, the Croatian players took the bus and returned to the hotel again.

This time back to the hotel, the overall atmosphere became different.

Although the staff tried their best to cover up the tense atmosphere, the more they did so, the more they created a feeling that a big battle was coming.

"Where are the spare jerseys? Pull all the spare jerseys to the first floor!"

"Energy drinks must be prepared, everyone get moving!"

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the resting players!"

The hotel corridor was noisy, a sign of busyness.

In the hotel room, Suker and others were silent.

"These guys did it on purpose, right?" Suker said unhappily.

Srna grinned: "Forget it, understand it. After all, the last time we won the European Cup, it was still Bilic's team, and these are the teacher's team. They have tried their best to control their nervousness."

Suker shook his head helplessly.

It is not uncommon for the coaching staff to have less experience than the players.

But in this case, the players usually rebel because the coaching staff cannot suppress the players.

But Besic's team is different.

These people are all old people from the Salagebu Dinamo period. Suker and others are very familiar with them, so it won't be a big deal, but they did make the players a little nervous.

Mandzukic looked down at the time.

"There are still three hours!"

Suker kicked over: "Don't count down!"

Mandzukic smiled and turned away, shrugged; "I just want to liven up the atmosphere!"

"You liven up the shit!"

Suker turned his head to look at Vida and Lovren, both of whom looked a little pale.

Strinic was in a slightly better state, but he was also taking deep breaths.

Especially with Mandzukic's words, his whole body tensed up.

Seeing this, Srna couldn't help but kick.

It was the final soon, and it was understandable to be nervous, but they had to overcome their nervousness.

Suker and others couldn't help them with this, they had to overcome it themselves.

Srna was still comforting them again and again, helping them relieve their nervousness.

Especially for Vida, he had never played in the Champions League, sat on the bench in the Bundesliga, and had been playing in the Croatian League.

Now, as soon as he came up, the intensity was pulled to the European Cup final.

It was even harder against Germany, it would be strange if he wasn't nervous.

Fortunately, Srna was good at easing emotions, and his complexion recovered slightly under his constant adjustment.

While chatting, they waited for the departure.

About two hours later, there was a knock on the door.

The tone of the chat was choked, and everyone looked at the door.

Srna opened the door, and Van Styak stood at the door and said slowly: "Get ready to go!"

Inhale~~~~Exhale~~~

Instantly, the Croatian players took a deep breath.

The final is coming!

Everyone turned their heads again, and they all looked at Suker.

Suker had already walked out of the bed and stood up. He took a deep breath and said:

"Okay! It's time for us to go. Let's win that damn European Cup!"

After that, Suker said in a deep voice; "Vomos!"

Suker walked out of the room first, and the Croatian players followed closely.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, the tense atmosphere has begun to spread.

Even the staff felt nervous, and even their breathing felt less smooth.

Ding!

The sound of the elevator arriving.

"They are here!"

The staff were refreshed.

The elevator door opened, and under the leadership of Suker and Srna, the Croatian players walked out of the elevator one after another.

Instantly, the entire hotel lobby was filled with applause.

"Come on!"

"It all depends on tonight!"

"Win the championship!"

"Second Champions League!"

"I'm rooting for you!"

"Kill Germany!"

The surrounding staff, Croatian journalists, coaches and football officials all applauded and cheered for the Croatian players.

Even the waiters in the hotel joined in, clapping and cheering.

In this strong and tense atmosphere, the Croatian players walked out of the hotel and took the bus to the final venue, the Olympic Stadium in Kiev.

At the same time, the German team also set off on time.

The two teams led the final stage along the main road from different locations.

Night had fallen, and the bus was escorted by a police car with double flashes.

The double flashes flashed in the dark!

The streets along the way had been cleared, but there were still many fans who came here spontaneously.

The whole road was filled with cheers from fans.

The players from both teams headed to the final stage amidst the cheers!

This is the 2012 European Cup final!

There is only one winner!

There is only one champion!

There is only one trophy!

Tonight, one side is destined to reach the top of Europe, while the other side will leave in disgrace!

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