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Chapter 84 Champion!

What does it feel like to be a champion?
It is quiet!
Everyone at the Zhilinsky Stadium remained quiet, their eyes constantly moving back and forth between the stadium and the clock.

They didn't shout or applaud. They watched the second hand rotate bit by bit according to the established pattern, and their hearts were filled with some inexplicable emotions.

It's also hot!

Breathing gradually became rapid, heartbeat kept accelerating, and the crazy secretion of adrenaline made everyone appear extremely excited.

In the 89th minute, Mostar Zliniski 1:0 Sarajevo Railway Workers.

Including injury time, no more than 5 minutes at most, Mostar will become the focus of the entire Bosnia and Herzegovina.

This town will stand at the top of Bosnia and Herzegovina football circles!

It was also at this moment that the emotions in their hearts were released.

"Hold on!!!!——"

"Champion!!! Win the championship!!!"

Fans are no longer chatting or having a camp mentality.

They stood up one by one and looked forward to it!

They craned their necks to look at the field.

They know the championship is approaching.

On the court, the players are fighting hard.

They fought for every ball. They squeezed out the last bit of physical energy and kept running, blocking the attacks of the Sarajevo railway workers again and again.

The fourth official on the sidelines finally raised the sign indicating three minutes of injury time.

There are still 3 minutes left before the full game.

Only 3 minutes away from the championship!
"Break me!"

Suk suddenly made a sliding shovel, destroying the ball at Mekic's feet. At the same time, due to the force, his whole body was shoveled out of the sideline.

But he didn't hesitate, he got up immediately and turned back to defend.

"Cheer up! It's the last three minutes!"

After Su Ke shouted, he turned his head and immediately approached the opponent's receiving player.

Modric is also defending.

During a fight for the ball, Modric and Vukocic both collided and fell to the ground.

But at the moment he fell to the ground, Modric still broke the ball out of the sideline.

Vukocic watched the ball fly out of the sideline with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Boschenochie! Come up! Fight for the top!"

At the last moment of the game, the Sarajevo Railway Workers still wanted to use the height of Poscenoch to score the equalizer.

But Mostar Zlinyiski did not give them a chance at all.

"I am coming!"

Kosopech rushed back, and he and Mashovich sandwiched Poschenoch on the left and right.

One person may not be able to compete with him, but two people can handle it much easier.

In order to make the header more threatening, Mekic's cross was closer to the goal.

But Mostar Zlinyiski goalkeeper Kish roared, he abandoned the goal and suddenly provoked.

He accurately picked the ball in the air, landed on the ground and lay down, all in one go.

"There was not much time left in the game. The Sarajevo Railway Workers still wanted to equalize the score at the last moment, but Mostar Zlinjski's defense was also very tight."

"The initiative of Bosnia and Herzegovina's national goalkeeper Kish eliminated the danger of this competition for the top spot. Mostar Zliniski is one step closer to the championship!"

"Mostar Zlinjski, the last time they won the championship was in the second division of the former Yugoslavia!"

"So far, Mostar Zlinjski does not have any championship in the highest local league. After the establishment of the Bosnia and Herzegovina Super League, they have been suppressed by Sarajevo."

“And this season, this Bosnian town called Mostar has performed amazingly!”

"The arrival of Van Steyak has injected a new tactical concept into Mostar. Modric and Suker have made this team extremely stable on both offense and defense!"

"Kosopeč, Masovic, Kish and other players are destined to be recorded in the history of Mostar Zlinijski!"

"Yes! Their first champion is about to be born!"

The referee has already started to look down at the time.

This action also made the Mostar fans at the scene become restless.

How they look forward to the referee blowing the whistle faster to end the game!
They can't wait to win the championship!

boom!
During the fight between Suk and Vukocic, the two collided.

Su Ke staggered due to the impact, but after he fell, he still poked the ball.

Vukocic just wanted to regain control of the ball, but Boban rushed up and kicked the ball away.

The camera turns to the blue sky of Mostar!

The ball flew across the sky and flew far away.

At the same time, a sharp whistle sounded.

Beep beep beep! ! ——

Three whistles, the game is over!
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The cheers erupted from more than 1 fans at the scene were earth-shaking!

The moment the whistle sounded, the whole place was in an uproar.

Mostar Zlinyiski's bench came out in full force, and they ran wildly in the direction of the court.

After 90 minutes of fierce battle and a season of struggle, they finally won this symbol of honor.

champion!

They are champions!
".The whole game is over! Mostar Zlinjski defeated Sarajevo Railway Workers 1:0. They still maintain a 5-point point gap, which also allowed them to win the league one round ahead of schedule!" During the long ten-month schedule, Mostar Zliniski’s performance was remarkable!”

"They won again and again and gave us wonderful games again and again. They deserve this championship."

"This is also their first local top league championship!"

"Let us congratulate Mostar Zlinjski! They are the champions of the Bosnian Premier League in the 2002/2003 season!"

In the Zhilinsky Stadium, a large number of fans climbed over the isolation barriers to enter the stadium.

The entire stadium was packed.

They're chasing players, they're celebrating excitedly.

"Champion! Champion!"

"we are the champion!"

Oripe is bloated, but at this moment he is incredibly fast.

He was the first to reach Suk and hugged him.

"Fuck! Awesome!!"

"Champion! You brought a champion to Mostar!"

“We are the champions of Bosnia and Herzegovina!!”

After saying that, Oripe picked up Suk and put it on his neck.

Suker sat astride Oripe's neck. He could see the excited faces of the fans below with their heads raised.

Suk! !
Suk! !
Suk! !
They chanted Suk's name.

There is no doubt that as the only player to score a goal in this game and with an outstanding performance, Su Ke is definitely the best player.

At the same time, observers from the Football Association of the tournament also immediately made a report.

The best player in this game is Su Ke!

His performance won Mostar Zliniski a championship!
This result also made the scene excited again!

Suker was on Oripe's neck and he celebrated with the fans around him.

This day is destined to be re-entered into history by the town of Mostar.

"Okay! It's time for us to calm down. The security personnel at the scene have evacuated the fans from the stadium. The moment of winning the cup is about to come!"

A simple championship stand has been set up in the middle of the court.

There is a championship trophy in front of the championship stand.

The whole thing is bare, like a large wine glass, but a crown-like shape is welded on top.

When the players return to the court again.

Mostar Zlinyiski has the moment of winning the trophy.

They walked onto the stage step by step under the arrangements of the staff, and were awarded by Football Association officials and wore trophies representing gold medals.

"You performed very well today and I look forward to your even better performance in the future."

The president of the Bosnia and Herzegovina Football Association looked at Suker and extended his hand with a bright smile on his face.

Su Ke also stretched out his hand to hold it.

When he arrived in front of the championship stand, Suker couldn't wait to shout to Oripe in the stands not far away:

"Quick! Take a picture of me!"

Suk pointed to the gold medal and urged Oripe.

Oripe also took out his camera and pointed it at Su Ke.

"Come on! Take pictures!"

Suker not only took photos by himself, but also called Modric, Sterk, Boamé and others to take photos together.

Under the camera, their faces were filled with bright smiles.

Although the clothes were soaked with sweat, the emotion in this photo is more real because of this.

After taking the photo, Su Ke sat down at the forefront of the podium, grabbing a C position.

Modric also immediately ran over and sat next to Suk.

But when Kosopeci came over with the trophy, Suker shouted:
"Captain, don't drop our trophy!"

Kosopech suddenly made a diving move, which made everyone scream in fright.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Kosopechi also laughed a few times.

Oh~~~~~~~~~~~~
Suk stretched out his hand and looked up at the trophy in Kosopech's hand.

Under the prelude of drumbeats, Kosopech suddenly lifted the trophy.

Bang bang bang!
Fireworks bloom in the sky.

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The cheers of more than 1 fans were intertwined.

At this moment, glory belongs to Mostar!

They are the champions of the Bosnian Premier League!

Oripe slowly raised his camera and captured this touching scene.

In my memory, that little boy seemed to have just arrived in Mostar, but in the blink of an eye, many years had passed.

He bravely took the first step towards his career and dream, and it was also the most brilliant step.

champion!

This word is always so beautiful!

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