Chapter 1966: Battle Trials in the Dawn (1)
Chapter 1966: Battle Trials in the Dawn (1)
The next morning, Albert seemed to feel a tingling sensation in his face, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a kitten's paw tugging at his beard.
"Huh?" the tiger snorted in confusion.
"Stinky Tiger, get up. The tiger's beard in La Albert was none other than the cat-man boy Mutt, and Mutt looked unhappy: "You are so disgusting, you actually left me in the bathroom like that yesterday, and almost caused me to catch a cold!"
"Then what else can I meow?" Albert rubbed his eyes and got up, innocently said, "You fell asleep in the middle of the bath, where did I get the strength to carry you back to your room?" I thought it wouldn't be long before you woke up and went back to your room to sleep, and God knows if you would sleep in the bathroom all night?"
"Hello!" the cat boy turned his face away and sneezed in reply, then rubbed his nose.
"Hey, meow, really?" Albert climbed out of bed and turned his head to look at the clock at the bedside. It's still six o'clock in the morning, which is early enough.
"I'm fine, this little problem can't kill anyone!" Mutt seemed to be a little cold, but he still said stiffly, "It's you, have you recovered your strength, can you get out of bed and walk around? I made you breakfast, even if you don't have an appetite, try to eat a little." "
Albert was silent for a moment before replying, "Okay." "
He was skeptical that he could really eat with his current body. But since Mutter had made him breakfast, it didn't hurt to try two bites.
At the dinner table, some simple food was placed in front of Albert.
Simple but rich, the green avocado salad has an emerald green sheen, the ham and tomato sandwiches look delicious, and the hot milk is heated to the point where you can gulp in your stomach without worrying about the heat of the milk.
Albert took two sips of the milk, and it felt fine as it slid down his throat without any problems.
"It's ok. The tiger then said, and took another spoon and scooped some salad into his mouth. The sweet, sour and slightly sticky salad dressing makes the salad even more delicious, crispy and creamy.
But salads are just chopped fruits and vegetables, and they disappear without a trace like air, not enough to fill your stomach at all. Albert then took a bolder gesture and picked up the sandwich and took a bite.
The soft bread and slightly chewy ham work together seamlessly, and the sweet and sour tomatoes bring out the umami flavor of the meat to the maximum, making these sandwiches more delicious and delicious the more you chew them!
"Not bad!" Albert couldn't help but take a few more bites, he didn't actually feel hungry, but wanted to keep eating because of the excitement of the delicious food.
"Is it delicious? That's great. Seeing the tiger man young man munching on breakfast, Mutt couldn't help but be relieved and relieved.
However------
"Huh?" Albert had just finished eating a sandwich when he suddenly felt another faint throbbing pain coming from his abdomen. The throbbing pain quickly turned into a sharp pain, accompanied by a bloody nausea gushing down his throat. The uncomfortable feeling came too suddenly, and it rushed to Albert's head at once, and the tears of the tiger man youth burst into tears. He almost threw up everything he had just eaten, right at the table. However, with great self-control, he resisted this urge, hurriedly dropped another sandwich in his hand, which had not yet been put in his mouth, and rushed quickly into the bathroom, and then ------
"Disgusting------!" Albert's screams can be heard in the bathroom.
The relaxed expression on Mutt's face instantly turned back to heaviness.
"Isn't that possible...... He sighed.
"Uh......h It's so uncomfortable...... A few minutes later, Albert, who had vomited in pain, turned pale, covered his mouth with one hand and his abdomen with the other, and slowly walked out of the bathroom. In this way, not to mention eating breakfast to replenish nutrition and physical strength, it is strange not to lose more physical strength due to violent vomiting.
"Will you really be able to attend the Dark American Football game that starts at nine o'clock today?" asked Mutter, looking at the clock in the hall, worried. It was already 6:20 a.m., and there were only about two and a half hours left before the game. And Albert's physical strength has bottomed out, and he looks like he is even staggering when he walks, and the cat man boy really can't imagine the tiger carrying a football and sprinting with all his strength on the field.
"Don't, don't worry, I can do it...... Albert seemed to try to convince the other party, but his tone and attitude were not at all convincing.
"What I just did doesn't count, it doesn't count. It seems that solid food is still too reluctant. I'll just drink milk. He also wanted to pick up the milk and put it in his mouth, probably thinking that liquid food would not induce vomiting, even if he could recover a little bit of strength by drinking milk.
"Forget it. Mutt stopped the tiger: "Can you go by yourself? "
"Where?"
"Go to Daddy Sphinx, of course. The cat man boy said: "With your body, it is also a question of whether you can continue to maintain a basic life in the future, let alone participate in competitions." Sure enough, it still won't work like this. Let's meet Daddy Sphinx and see what Daddy can do for you. "
"Whew. The medical technology of the guys in Great Britain is already the best in the world, and if they can't do anything with my dying body, what can Daddy Sphynx do?"
The cat-man boy looked at Albert faintly, as if he had something difficult to say, but he could only reply vaguely: "Anyway...... Let's meet Daddy Sphynx first. "
"Okay. "Albert didn't want to argue with Mutter. It should be said that he was too lazy to argue with Mutter, and at this time he had nowhere else to go, so he followed the cat-man boy to find the Sphinx father early in the morning, and then took advantage of the football game to end the farce quickly.
At two o'clock this afternoon, he still has a ring match to play, and it is the last game of the Round Table Trial Elimination, and winning this match will make it to the finals. That game is the most important thing and you can't miss it.
"I'm going to get some sleep. Albert then sat in his wheelchair and stretched lazily: "I'll leave it to you next, no matter what meow you want to take me." "
"I should have sent you to the slave market to sell while you were asleep. The cat-man boy joked.
"I look like I'm half-dead, and no one wants to ask for it. Albert replied jokingly, closing his eyes and resting.
He was actually really tired, after all, he didn't sleep well last night, and he was woken up early in the morning, plus he vomited a lot just now, and there was no food in his stomach, and his body felt as if he had collapsed. His current body can be described by the word [despair], although it is a half-spirit structure, almost immortal, but he can't enjoy the pleasure of eating------ he can't even eat, what's the point of living?
A groggy Albert only felt the cat-man boy pushing the wheelchair and sending him somewhere. He felt the weightlessness of riding the elevator, and felt the tremor of Mutt's arms holding the wheelchair pusher as he rode the elevator. But it all passed quickly, and he felt like he was being taken somewhere.
"Wait here. Mutter placed Albert in a small, dark room.
"Don't keep me waiting. The tiger man didn't even bother to open his eyes, and replied while lying in a wheelchair.
Mutt didn't answer and left on his own.
"Please, do something to his body. Albert seemed to be able to hear who the fet-man boy was talking to outside the room, pleading for something.
"But there are irregularities. The answer to Mutter seemed to be a familiar voice, but Albert couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
"Is it time to take care of the rules?" Mutter whispered, "Now he's so weak that he has a problem standing up and walking, what about the next game? Don't let him play? Don't forget that our next opponent is the seeded team that reaches the finals every year, the Sultan Arrows." "
"Even if you say so...... But one thing is one thing, using that kind of technology to help him change his body without authorization, if the world knows about this technology, the identity of the father can no longer be concealed------"
"But do you think you can really win the game without his help?" Mutter stressed again: "Isn't winning the Super Cup, getting that trophy, the only goal of the Sphynx daddy?
------ it's the last madness anyway. Win the next few games and it'll be over, won't it?"
The cat man's words seemed to convince the other party, and the other party was silent for a long time before replying, "Okay." This is the only time, not an example. No, it should be said that this place will be over soon, and there will never be a next time. "
"I'm sorry. Mutt whispered an apology.
"Then send him in and start the operation. The man replied.
Mutter agreed, then pushed the door back into the small dark room and said to Albert, "Listen, stupid tiger. Don't be surprised by what happens next, okay? We'll help you...... will help you get back to your original body...... Or maybe it's close to the original body. But everything that happens to you must be kept secret, and you must not say it, okay? even if you leak a word about what happened here, it will kill Daddy Sphynx. "
"Hmm. The tiger man nodded, in fact, he didn't know what was going on here, he just felt that all this didn't matter, hurry up and leave------
"So------" The cat-man boy took out a syringe-like object and stabbed it into Albert's arm. It was apparently some kind of powerful anesthetic, and the drug was injected into the veins of the tiger youth, which soon caused Albert to fall into a deep sleep.