The crowd roared as Sergej Milinković-Savić strode confidently onto the pitch, every step commanding attention. Towering above many, his presence was impossible to ignore—not just for his height but for the sheer intensity radiating from his eyes.

He scanned the field with calculated focus, muscles coiled like a spring ready to release.

“Let’s control the game,” he muttered under his breath, voice steady but fierce.

As the ball arrived at his feet, Sergej’s first touch was smooth and deliberate. He surveyed his options, then sent a perfectly weighted pass threading through the opposition’s midfield like a razor’s edge.

His teammates surged forward, energized by the silent power he exuded, knowing he was the heartbeat that could change the match in an instant.