Chapter Eighty-One: The Tragic Plot
Why did Mr. Haas come?
He didn't say it, and neither did Kabine, no doubt it was a tacit understanding.
After Cabine's own famine had been resolved, and Mr. Haas's urging was made, the two men left the residential building, hailed a taxi downstairs, and instructed the driver to drive to the Granada team's training base......
Inside the carriage, Mr. Haas, with the driver's permission, smoked again, and the smoke rings filled the narrow compartment, choking Kabinet and screaming that he was breathing.
"Mr. Haas! Do you really not want to quit smoking? β
In the face of Kirbine's half-hearted complaints, Mr. Haas's explanation was: "Didn't we agree? As soon as you get an absolute main position in the Granada team, I will quit smoking! β
Carbine crooked his mouth, he firmly believed that such an explanation was an excuse at all, but Mr. Haas's words were not unreasonable, firstly, although he had played three games for the team, but under the leadership of Coach Corbony, Carbine was not the absolute main force, and secondly, it was about the injury of the right ankle, for this injury, how long did he have to heal the injury? Kirbyne's heart has no bottom at all.
Whether it was Mr. Haas or not, CarbinΓ© relented, and pressed the window knob, allowing the window to slowly retreat into the crack in the door, so that the air in the car could circulate a little more, and to prevent himself from choking in the taxi.
At this time, Mr. Haas glanced at the watch on his wrist, took another puff of cigarette, and said: "Before I get to the training base, there is something I want to talk to you about first, and that is that the injury to your right ankle has begun to worsen. Miss Tis has already sued me! β
The taxi has taken to the highway and has reached a speed of 75km/h. The damp wind outside the window swept into the car, causing Kirby's black hair to be a mess.
Kirbine ruffled his hair. Only then did he reply: "This is normal, that is within Miss Tess's scope of work!" β
Mr. Haas said, "What was the answer from the team doctor after examining the injury? β
"I was supposed to go back to the training base yesterday to have the team doctor review the injury, but suddenly I had to deal with something, so I ......," said Kabine.
"So the time for the re-examination of the injury has been changed to today?" Mr. Haas asked.
Kabine said, "Yes! β
Mr. Haas turned his head, stared at Carbine's injured right ankle, and said: "It looks like you won't be able to play tomorrow against Barcelona at home!" β
Carbine let out a "hmm" and replied after a long time: "Actually, not only will I miss the game against Barcelona. And I'll miss the team against Real Sociedad too! β
"Oh~? Why are you so unconfident about your injury's recovery? I think your injury will definitely recover before the match against Real Sociedad! β
Kabinay stared at Mr. Haas and said, word for word, "You misunderstood! β
Mr. Haas asked, "What did I misunderstand?" After saying that, he took a puff of cigarette and popped the cigarette butt out the car window.
Seeing that Mr. Haas had no public morality, Cabine let out a light laugh before explaining: "Since I was late when I returned to the training base yesterday, Coach Corboni punished me!" β
"What?" Mr. Haas was taken aback.
Kabine nodded weakly and continued: "Two internal suspensions!" β
Mr. Haas glared for a long time before he said, "But why didn't you tell me in time?" β
"Because there was something urgent yesterday, I don't have time to inform you," said Kabine. So...... I'm really embarrassed! β
After speaking, seeing Mr. Haas beside him staring out the car window, Kirbine at this time mistakenly thought that what he had done had angered the other party, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
The view outside the car window crossed ten acts. Mr. Haas made some moves.
He didn't say anything, just took another cigarette from his cigarette case and lit it at the end......
After three puffs. Only then did the words come out of his mouth: "Young man! Do you know? Maybe you'll miss more than two games in the next fifteen days. There is a good chance that it will be three! β
Kirbine flicked the smoke ring floating over with his left hand and said, "Oh~? β
Mr. Haas suddenly chose to look at Kirbine. said: "Remember what Coach Settazzi said about the French national team's training camp? β
When Cabine heard this, he seemed to suddenly wake up to something, his eyebrows were already tightened, and he replied: "I remember! You mean......? β
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Mr. Haas nodded his head and said, "You guessed right! That said, you have a good chance of missing the French national team's warm-up match against the Czech national team twelve days later. β
"Boom~Boom~"
Kabine's mind exploded, and he panicked at the thought that he would miss his national team debut, and at this time he was like a child lost in the night, his face was covered with variegation, and his palms couldn't help shaking.
This kind of sudden tragic plot, Kirby knows in his heart that he can't perform it at all.
He exhaled the breath of the rough valley, and touched the ice sticker on his right ankle that had been pasted before going out, at this time, he was no longer as simple as showing variegated faces, and his whole head was already numb, and the smoke ring that Mr. Haas spit out had been choking his nasal nerves......
Kabine suddenly felt a strong vomiting sensation welling up in his chest.
Mr. Haas once again popped the cigarette butt out the window, patted Kirbine on the shoulder, and said, "Young man! What's wrong? A little thing that crushes you? β
Kirbine frowned and replied word for word: "This is not a trivial matter! β
Mr. Haas sighed softly and said, "Hmm~~! If you insist on that, but I think so...... That's not a big deal! β
"Oh~? So why did you panic when you learned that I had been suspended for two games? Kabine asked.
"No~! I'm just surprised! Mr. Haas replied.
Kabinet chuckled and said, "Mr. Haas! Are you deliberately trying to comfort me? β
Mr. Haas said, "No~! I don't need to comfort you! β
When Kabine heard this, he was stunned and asked, "Why?" β
"Because you're only 20 years old, even if you do miss your debut for the French national team, you still have a lot of chances to be called up to the national team by Coach Settazzi!" β
Unexpectedly, CarbinΓ© didn't understand the other party's words too much, and said like an idiot: "What if after a while, the coach of the French national team is no longer the coach of Setazzi?" I might just be overlooked by the next national team coach! β
"Idiot!" Mr. Haas choked suddenly.
Mr. Haas was surprised to shoot himself, and even more surprised that the idiot didn't quite understand what made the other man think he was an idiot.
Choosing to return the favor was Kabine's first reaction, and his second reaction was that he was about to open his mouth.
However, before Kabine's words could be spit out, another voice suddenly came out.
I saw that Mr. Haas's mouth did not move, and it was the taxi driver who gave the message.
At a glance, the driver was nearly sixty years old, dressed in old clothes, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the backs of his hands on the steering wheel had begun to wrinkle.
The old driver said, "Two gentlemen! Excuse me! I've heard some of your conversations! β
Mr. Haas gave grace and said, "It's okay! Do you have an opinion to make? β
The old driver glanced at the rearview mirror outside the car and continued, "Sir! Don't say it's 'published' so strictly, I just want to give something to this young man! β
Kabine was surprised again and said, "Oh~? Let's talk about it! β
The old driver put on his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his tone was very polite: "I can also hear that the two gentlemen are probably talking about football, although I don't know much about football, but I don't agree with the young man's last sentence!" β
"Oh~?" Carbine and Mr. Haas replied at the same time.
The old driver continued, "Young man, do you know why this gentleman says you are an idiot? β
Kirbine shook his head, but Mr. Haas answered: "Please help me explain!" β
The old driver laughed with Mr. Haas before saying: "No matter which coach of the national team is in charge, as long as you have your own strength, then you will still be called up to the national team, am I right?" Mr! β
Mr. Haas nodded, "um", and said, "Yes!" Any coach with a discerning eye will never miss a strong player, young man! Do you understand? β
"Understood!" Kabine replied -
The idiot didn't pay the tuition, so he let the two old guys in the carriage teach himself a lesson, and it was a valuable lesson.
The old driver's words were simple, and their meaning was so simple that even the idiot in Mr. Haas's mouth didn't take two seconds to understand the meaning of his words.
Although he took a lesson where he didn't have to pay tuition, this idiot still had to pay the fare......
At this time, the wheels stopped rolling, and the old driver turned his head and said, "The training base has arrived!" β
Carbine politely said, "Thank you! "I paid the fare again.
Mr. Haas, who was beside him, said, "All right! Let's go in and deal with that old man! β
After paying the fare, Carbine had already opened the door, and he gave a very slow movement, and Mr. Haas, who had already exited the car through the other side of the car, walked up to Carbine and asked, "Do you want me to help you?" β
"No, you don't!" Carbine replied.
When Kirbine was ready, he asked Mr. Haas, "What do you mean by that?" β
Mr. Haas said, "Tell me a little bit about it! β
Kabine replied, "Why do you use the word 'coping'? β
Mr. Haas snorted, and his mouth was even more silent. (To be continued......)