Throat Konstantin Viktorovich Biography

Konstantin Stolbovsky on March 18, March 18, the genius of Zalnaya football, Konstantin Eremenko, died suddenly. At the preiger warm -up, Eremenko suddenly became ill, he lost consciousness. Neither the apparatus of artificial respiration, nor the efforts of resuscitators helped: an hour before midnight, Honored Master of Sports, Senator and Lieutenant Colonel Konstantin Eremenko died, not coming into consciousness.

The official cause of death: a broken thrombus that clogged the artery that had eaten the heart ... His heart stopped on the football field - where he spent his whole conscious life. Such death is sometimes called beautiful if you combine these words - “beautiful” and “death” - is generally permissible. So Yuri Gagarin died - in flight. So Andrei Mironov left - on the stage ...

No, in almost 40 years, death cannot be beautiful. Kostya knew his diagnosis very well: medicine, in essence, forced him to end his career for the player. The loads were contraindicated to him: the heart was twitched from time to time, he made sure. But without football, he did not live at all, he rolled the ball as soon as possible. And every time, going on the field, he gave himself to football without a trace: he tore the veins, muscles and nerves, not thinking that the motor is not great from this.

Well, the motor stopped, unable to withstand the eternal master's pressure. Kostya loved life from all his rather big forces. He is a tank on her, never giving way to those who moved on a counterclaim.

He sucked all the juices out of life, cut off all the flowers. He took from life as much as he wanted. How much he needed. And the rest with ease handed over the people around him, familiar and not very. Kostya did not betray friends, but did not take the prisoners. No halftones. The specific is just about him. He insisted on his leadership 24 hours a day. He was a leader on the field, in the locker room, at home, in the office.

He took upon himself the fullness of responsibility when everyone else became ill. He was a dominant part of his dominant nature. Kostya fought a thousand times for his right to lead, having won a thousand victories in these fights. He played his whole life at number 2 just because “1”, according to the laws of any team game, was written off to the goalkeeper.

And the “two”, therefore, is “one plus one”, and nothing else. Such an idea. More precisely, ideology. For his “deuce”, Kostya was ready to gnaw his throat, but only there were no people who wanted to. In sports, Kostya has probably achieved everything that you can dream of. Unless he became the world champion, yes, but it is difficult for the Russian guy to become the world champion in Futzal, where Brazilians rule the ball ...

In life after sports, Kostya has just begun to gain height. And in the evening of March 18, he fell on a football lawn and died. He has a little smaller command titles, but with personal for obvious reasons - it is more difficult. In all respects. Not technically or tactically. First of all, mentally. He was much tougher of all of us, angrier, more cynical. He longed for victories, titles and glory.

True leaders outside the field most often difficult people. Konstantin was a single hero. He made his way up himself, his methods were very different. He was far from always in a friendly mood, not always pleasant in communication. It was often not easy with him. I am a command person, a comfortable atmosphere is important to me. I built my life and career in relations.

But they were not enemies, of course. It’s just that he walked in life is quite separate. Konstantin fully participated in the life of the team, in general we talked normally, but the distance was always felt ... Dmitry Leongardt: “And we and I in our hands climbed into the jeep’s body ...” Dmitry Leongardt - the right hand, ally, partner, friend, friend and brother of Dina President Sergei Kozlov.

Servant to the king, father to the soldiers. We feel the beating of your pulse. We see you, as always, beautiful and cheerful. We remember you as a great master who gave the world the masterpieces and brilliant victories. Always walking forward and up. You did not believe your eyes, your happiness was endless like the Universe itself: - What is it? Really me?!

How can it be?! I - and on the "six" !!! After a couple of years, you changed the “Zhigul” to the cherry fiat uno. He learned to play football at the legendary Dnepr school, even spent one match for the main team of his hometown - Dnipro. But due to health problems, I had to switch to a small platform from a large field, on which, as part of the Dnipropetrovsk IFC, the “machine operator” in the year, he became the owner of the only USSR Cup in the history of the Cup.

When, on August 22, in Moscow, the efforts of Sergei Kozlov were born Dina, Kostya moved to the capital of Russia and defended the honor of the legendary club for ten years. The case was in Guatemala, at the World Futsal Championship in the year. The bus of the Russian national team, which was traveling on an excursion, was accompanied by a police jeep with machine gunners.

The fact is that in this country the civil war, which was 36 years, has just ended, and the population had a huge number of firearms in the hands.And on the halt-installation, football players and coaches left the bus to the air to knead the stiff muscles. A jeep with security stopped nearby, and Kostya explained to the Mayan descendants armed to his teeth that he had long dreamed of holding a real Beretta in his hands.

I, of course, supported our best attacker in this desire. And I offer you a real rarity that cannot be found on any Internet: a fragment of our conversation from the bone for the Five by Five magazine. Konstantin Eremenko: “It is important to link your“ I want ”with your“ I can ” - living in a frantic rhythm, and do you find time for books? Especially if it comes to the mood. More recently, in one breath, the “Captain's daughter” swallowed.

Sometimes I read it - tomorrow I forgot, it happens. Books-like life: something is deposited in the soul, something flies past. But the classic is closer to me. This is our family branded dish. I am especially not picky: sweet, sour, spicy, fresh. The main thing is now more! I like to dress beautifully, but much more to my heart is beautiful football. I won’t regret any money.

And then - what is "enough"? Ask anyone - you will hear "no." In man, nature laid the desire for a new, better, brighter. The limit does not exist in desires. This is natural. Therefore, it is important to link your “want” with my “I can”. I do not get tired of football, he is my first, only and favorite work. Work is to win. Hence the load of moral responsibility. He is very heavy - at least for me.

At the end of the season I am literally devastated ... - Do you miss the house? The family constantly requires care. They are close - my wife and daughter. You think about parents: how can they help them? Rather, parents miss me more. What do you expect from him? And, of course, victories. May be.