OFK Grbalj - Recent Seasons

Recent Seasons

The Grbalj side claimed an impressive third place in the inaugural season of Montenegrin first division, 2006/07, just behind the two clubs that were deemed invincible in the national competitions, Zeta and Budućnost. The subsequent season was much more competitive, and Grbalj struggled in the first half of the season to keep up with the new divisional powerhouse Mogren and a strong Rudar team. But the side fought bravely and snatched the 4th place in the dying rounds of the season.

Prior to the 2008/09 season, Grbalj was given a lot of attention by the national media and they were even awarded with a potential title challenger tag. The departure of creative forwards Dražen Ajković to Budućnost and Božo Milić to Petrovac was quickly made up for when the club signed perspective stirker Marko Kasalica from Sutjeska and the former Zeta, Budućnost and Mogren journeyman forward Dražen Milić.

The new manager, Nebojša Vignjević, quickly became the fans' favorite with preference for high-tempo football and the hard-working Grbalj team impressed once again at the start of season by cruising to 2-1 victories against two title contenders - Budućnost and Mogren.

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