Chapter 1545: Dream Break for Qiming Mold
Chapter 1545: Dream Break in Qiming (24)
Hearing the sad news that Mutter needed to recuperate for a week before he could get out of bed and move, Albert's heart couldn't help but tighten. The Super Cup is played every day, and a week of recuperation means that Mutter will not be able to play for the next seven games from tomorrow. However, the next game will become more and more intense, and the battle situation of the Sandstorm Sphinx team is estimated to be more and more tight.
If this continues, it is unknown whether the Sphinx team will be able to reach the final.
What's more-
"W-What ......?!" It turned out that Mutter had woken up at this time, and the half-conscious cat-man boy heard the conversation between Albert and Constantine, and exclaimed in a weak voice, "...... you can ......rest for a week?" The game ......?!"
"You just had surgery, lie down honestly and don't talk!" Constantine saw that the cat man wanted to get up from the bed, so he immediately stopped: "Lie down quickly! If the wound of the operation is torn, you don't have to rest for a week!"
Hearing this, Mutt, who had just wanted to get up, lay down honestly again.
"But...... But!" the cat man boy had tears in his eyes: "What about the game! I can't be missing from the team!"
"What the hell is the competition?" Constantine looked confused. He's obviously the kind of guy who doesn't watch football games or even TV.
"The game of American football. Our Sandstorm Sphinx team is currently playing in the Africa Super Cup, and this kid is the team's ace outfield catcher. Albert explained: "You might as well let him recuperate for a week, or just let him quit the team." Without his help, the Sphinx probably wouldn't have made it to the final. "
"Whatever. Knight Constantine didn't care about it: "Anyway, I said that a week of rest is a week of rest, you have to listen to the doctor, understand? If you can't even do this, and participate in the competition indiscriminately and let the wound open, I will never save you again next time, even if you are dying." "
He glared fiercely at the tiger and the cat man, "That's all. I'm busy, let's go first. "
Then, Constantine turned around and walked away, closing the door to his cubicle.
"Mutt...... Albert looked at the cat-man boy in embarrassment.
By this time, however, Muth had already turned his back to Albert and said nothing.
An awkward silence froze in the air.
Then, gradually, Albert heard a low, slight sob. The cat-man boy with his back to Albert pretending not to care, but in fact he was crying.
"Mutt...... Don't do that, it's just a week...... "The tiger tried to persuade the cat man boy.
"Woo woo woo...... I ruined everything...... Woowoo...... It's all ruined...... Mutt said in a voice that was almost inaudible, "It's all my fault, it's all ............!" If only I would listen to your advice and not exercise as soon as I have eaten enough...... Woowoowoo...... "
"It doesn't help to say that now...... You can rest in peace, just for a week. I'm always going to do something. I'll find a way to get the team to the finals. "
However, Mutter saw it clearly, and he knew how bad things would go. He turned and looked at Albert with his large, tearful eyes.
"No, you won't. You've got a bad arm injury, so at least you won't be able to play tomorrow. Even if the Sphinx can survive today's game, it is estimated that tomorrow's game will be the last game of the Super Cup.
It's over. All dreams, all hopes, are over. "
Albert fell silent. He looked at Mutter's big watery eyes, remembering what the cat man had said before, and remembering what he had promised the cat man boy before.
When everything was said and done, and the Sphinx team won the African Super Cup, Albert had promised to buy a large teddy bear for Mutter to replace the ragdoll teddy bear "Mr. Harrison" that Mutter had cherished and was burned in the fire.
The teddy bear was something that Daddy Sphinx had given to Mut before, and it was the only treasure in the life of the cat man, but it was gone. Now, the rest of Mutter's dream is to help the team win the Super Cup again, to be appreciated by his revered Sphynx dad again, and to find his "treasure" again.
If even this dream is gone, what is left of Mutter?
And the worst thing is that the person who destroyed this dream is none other than the cat-man boy Mutt himself. He probably will bear this guilt and regret it for the rest of his life.
This is the only one, absolutely not.
Albert reluctantly got up from his hospital bed.
"I'll try again. He said, "Let me beg the black doctor one more time." He must have another way to get your body better quickly. "
"It's impossible—"
"Hey," Albert stubbornly interrupted Mutter's grumbling, "never give up hope, meow?"
Despite the cat-man boy's objections, Albert walked out of the compartment of the medical room without looking back. Mutter watched Albert depart, with hope and despair, fear and anticipation in his eyes.
"What?" Constantine, who was busy preparing various medical supplies, turned his head to look at the tiger, irritated and depressed: "I told you, that's impossible, what is physically impossible is impossible, unless a miracle happens." "
"I don't believe your nonsense. Albert pestered Constantine: "Come on, I know you have a way." This is important. The Super Cup game is very important for Mutter. It's that kid's dream, and you can't let his dream be shattered by saying [impossible]. "
"That's weird. Constantine frowned, "Isn't it just a football game? What is it? A game? And a stupid game of twenty-two fools fighting for a ball? This game itself is boring enough, and besides, this kind of game is held every year, and it doesn't mean that your team loses this year and can't participate next year - so why are you nervous? It's too much fuss to say that it will ruin a person's dreams, right?"
Albert frowned, "You don't know anything, do you?"
"What?"
"You think sword battles are only contests, but you think these [games] are worthless, right?"
"That's true, do you have an opinion?"
"If that's what you're thinking, I'd suggest you turn on the TV and take a good look at the replays of the Sphynx's games over the past few days. Albert was furious: "We didn't play this as a game. We've always been desperate. You don't understand the excitement of this kind of competition, and I don't blame you. But at least respect it, you damn bastard. "
The medical personnel present were stunned by Albert's words, including Constantine. No one had ever dared to speak to the Knights of the Round Table like this, and Albert, a tiger who didn't know how thick the sky was, was the first.
Constantine was about to be angry, but the Knights of the Round Table seemed to learn something from Albert's words. He heard the determination in the other party's words, and heard the arrogance in the other party's words.
So he couldn't laugh or get angry.
"I see. The Knights of the Round Table, who had only regarded Albert as a fool, suddenly put away his mocking tone and said seriously: "I'll try to watch the replay of your game." I'm going to see how hard you work, and see if you're really desperate. But you'd better not lie to me. If I see on TV that you're just playing in the game, if I see that you're not serious in the slightest -- then I swear to God, even if I use all the power at my disposal, I'll definitely remove you kid from the list of candidates for the Round Table Trial. "
"Whatever you want. Albert replied unwaveringly.
"As for the child—" Constantine continued, "the way to make him recover quickly is, from a scientific point of view, indeed. But there's an idea, and maybe it's worth trying. But I'll warn you first, even I don't know if this method is feasible, it's a gamble at best, a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Whether you want to try it or not is up to you. "
"Just tell me how to do it. The tiger said indifferently.
"So," Constantine grabbed Albert's left hand and pointed to the demon-sealing bracelet in Tiger's hand, "Use this to contact your old wolf friend." Only he can help you. "
"What's that, you say Bediwell?" Albert was suddenly stunned, completely unable to keep up with the other party's logic. Why did Beddivi have anything to do with this?
"You're wrong, it's not [Beddyville], it's [Captain Bedeville]. Constantine smiled mysteriously.
At the same time, the capital of South Africa, Pretoria.
"What?" Bediwell, after receiving the communication, was also confused: "You want to borrow my ship?
"Not to borrow your boat, but to borrow the medical room on your ship. Constantine's voice came from the Sealing Bracelet, but the call signal was from Albert's Sealing Bracelet.
"Bedi, I can't make it clear here, can you come over first?" Albert said precipitously.
"But I'm in South Africa, and I'm doing something very important—"
"Bediwell!" Albert's irritated voice came from the Demon Sealing Bracelet.
When he heard this, Bediwell knew that something bad must have happened on the tiger's side and needed his help to solve it.
"Let's go back first, Bediwell. King Arthur, who was next to the werewolf youth, also said.
"But Arthur, shouldn't we now go to the slums of South Africa to search?" Bediwell was depressed: "Is it really okay to stop the operation like this?"
"It's okay, Bedi. The Knight King smiled mysteriously, "Anyway, this search is not for us to go through in person. I want to go to your ship and borrow something. "
So Bediwell listened even more confused.
"Let's go. Without explaining to Bediwell, the Knight King pressed the button on the werewolf youth bracelet, opened the portal, and jumped in.
Bediwell followed helplessly, and was instantly teleported to the teleportation room of the Palamides.