Under the harsh glare of the stadium lights, Saša Lukić moved with quiet determination across the midfield. Every touch was deliberate, every pass measured — a conductor guiding the orchestra of his team’s play.

“Keep the shape,” he called out, his voice steady but commanding. The ball came to him again, and without hesitation, he turned, eyes scanning the field for the perfect moment to strike.

With a smooth flick of his foot, he sent the ball curling through the air — precise, dangerous.

As the crowd held its breath, Saša’s calm confidence radiated from the center of the pitch. He wasn’t just a player; he was the heartbeat of the team.