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I smashed a train window with a rock I hurled from a bridge... I was so stupid

But Newcastle star Mitrovic insists he’s grown up now

- By Craig Hope

ALeKSAndAr Mitrovic counts to seven. He is illustrati­ng how he has matured since becoming a father.

‘When I signed for newcastle, I was still a boy. If I lost my temper on the pitch then I could not even count to one,’ says the striker who was sent off just 16 minutes into his first Premier League home start. ‘now, I get to six, sometimes seven.’

Mitrovic, you suspect, will neverever make it to 10. even the birth of son Luka 17 months ago and the impending arrival of a baby daughter will not entirely tame the temperamen­tal Serb, who confesses football saved him from a life he would rather not imagine.

‘My father tells me I would have been a criminal or a kickboxer,’ he says with a mischievou­s smile as we sit in the sun following a gruelling pre-season session.

‘But fatherhood has changedd me — a lot. I try to do every-thing for my son so that when he grows up he can say that he was proud of his father.

‘Sometimes I would get bored or lose focus, now theree is always something to push mee hard. I have become a man.’

Mitrovic is reflecting on hisis journey, one which has takenn him from Smederevo in formerer Yugoslavia via Partizan Belgradera­de to Anderlecht in Belgium, and then to Tyneside in a £14.5million move two years ago.

He is still just 22, and his point is this — he is a changed man, he deserves another shot at the Premier League and he wants that chance with newcastle.

FFor now, ththough,h hhe ttakesk us back to his childhood. It is there that a sense of misadventu­re led to the scrapes which have shaped him. He will use such memories to guide his own children.

‘The most trouble I was ever in was when we were dropping rocks at a train as it came towards the bridge,’ he starts. ‘everyone did it, but it was mine which smashed the window. The train had to stop.

‘I ran all the way home. My parents were mad. “Why always you?” they shouted at me. I thought I was just unlucky. Looking back, I shouldn’t have been doing it. But I was always making stupid decisions and getting in trouble. If someone said, “You can’t go there, don’t jump off that”, I would do the opposite, I was naughty.’

Mitrovic’s parents tried to channel their son’s adrenaline and devilment. They turned to karate. He liked physical combat, after all. ‘It wasn’t for me, I didn’t like the rules,’ he says, and it makes perfect sense. ‘I wanted to be free of all that.’

Mitrovic needed something which allowed him to express himself but which also instilled Changed man: becoming a father has given Mitrovic focus discipline and took him off the streets.

‘They took me to football and realised I had a talent,’ he says. ‘I could be aggressive but I was also good with the ball. I watched Alan Shearer — he was my hero.

‘At times I didn’t want to go to practice, I wanted to be with my friends. But as I got older I loved scoring goals. Football saved me.’

And it is his goalscorin­g record which Mitrovic uses to defend himself against the doubters, of which he fears manager rafa Benitez is perhaps one.

‘I came here very young for a big transfer fee, I think people can forget that,’ he says, and it is true. ‘But look, I scored nine goals in my first season in the Premier League, in one of the worst teams which was relegated. That is not bad.

‘The Premier League is the hardest in the world. I think I am getting stronger, cleverer and knowing how to play this league. ‘I hope the decision is taken so I can stay here. I have to show so much more to the people in england. My best years are still to come.’ Mitrovic has 93 career goals — more than Harry Kane had scored at the same age — and is a cult hero at St James’ Park, yet he splits opinion like no other player.

He lives with his girlfriend, Kristina, on the same road as newcastle legend Shearer in the leafy parish of Ponteland. But if a gang of youngsters in black and white shirts are ever spotted on the estate, it is Mitrovic’s house around which they gather.

‘That is nice,’ he says. ‘It is not a problem. They sing my song — “Mitro’s on fire”. This is a special place to be a footballer, it is crazy.’

If the chorus kicks in after Luka’s bedtime then perhaps Mitrovic would start to count. not that his son is one for sleeping.

‘He is like me when I was young — for 24 hours he wants to play,’ he says. ‘ He is kicking a ball, he is kicking me, he is kicking everything. Sometimes it’s hard, but you always find energy for him.

‘I want him to do the right things when he grows up, and not some of the things I did. I know there will be problems — he is my son.

‘only now I understand my parents when they told me why they cared so much.’

off the pitch, Mitrovic is learning fast. now he has to prove his newfound maturity on it. Maybe one day he will get to 10 after all.

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