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OH MY GOD, WHAT A GAME
HAJDUK 4-3
OLYMPIQUE MARSEILLE M. LJUBI?I? ('49, '65, '72), A. MILI? ('59)
Many, many people ask Bendiš the exact same question in the mornings. It's a good reason to have an office in a coffee shop, people find you more relatable. Rather than seeing him as a distant icon, they see a man, an actual person. And, because Bendiš is a charming son of a bitch, they normally become somewhat friendly. It's part of the reason half the city loves him, and his café is full. But still, they ask questions. They ask about how the club is run, and recently, they ask, "Why the hell are you still playing Ljubi?i??"
It was easy to pick Tomislav Kiš. Hajduk's talisman had scored in ALL NINE GAMES that opened the season. Literally, against every team in the league, Kiš had scored at least one. This was far from true for Mario Ljubi?i?. Last year's Golden Boot runner-up (to Kiš's magnificent 7 goal match) had failed to score in ALL nine of those games. This was a player who deserved goals, even forced own goals... but he hadn't been given the credit.
But Bendiš stood by him. Sure, Ivan Džoni comes on as a sub towards the end for a bit of rotation, but Bendiš starts Ljubi?i? in every game. And the city, nor Ljubi?i? for that matter, haven't the foggiest idea why.
And then comes the match agains Marseille. Hajduk hadn't started off the Champions League season all too peachily. The runner's up had posted a debacle against Vienna, 3-1 for the home team, so they were pretty much with their backs to the wall to get some sort of result against the French.
The 2016 European Champions...
The only people in France within a shout of beating PSG...
Of course. But Bendiš went onto Poljud and was nothing but optimistic. And Ljubi?i? made the pitch again. And then, as quickly as possible, Marseille had scored 1, then 2. James Rodriguez was killing them, before... at the brink of halftime, he finished off his hattrick to give Marseille a 3-0 lead at Poljud.
Bendiš was so close to pulling Ljubi?i? off. He was going to reshuffle everything, try to go for a draw... this was his last chance. But it went away when Mario Ljubi?i? said, "Please boss, give me a few more minutes..." And Bendiš stopped. He looked up, looked at him in the eye, and said "fine", before sending his players out like they were winning 3-0, rather than losing.
Ljubi?i? made it count. He scored a magnificent curling effort into the top right corner for the first goal of the season, before he lofted a corner to Antonio Mili?'s head 10 minutes later. Hajduk was just a goal down, with half an hour to go.
Bendiš was still nervously pacing.
And then, it happened. Andrijaševi? put a simple through ball which Kiš couldn't get to, but Mario Ljubi?i? could, and he did it with all the flair in the world, putting Hajduk level to Marseille, before closing out his account, his hattrick, and the game in the 72nd with a perfectly taken one-on-one. Hajduk were back in the group with a shout...
The next day, on the sign in front of Bendiš's café, where specials are normally written... or the score... there was a single word: "Zato", which, in Croatian is a simple way of saying, "That's why"