Thinking of the Spanish Copa del Rey match, the team's old hatred of losing to Atletico Madrid is vivid, and now it has added a new hatred, if you insist on finding the difference between the two things, it can only be said that this incident provoked by Shadugir himself is clearly a private matter between him and Carbine.

A private matter, if put on the table, is always a little unpleasant, Shadugir's network reinforcements not only overly belittled Kabine, but also gave the word "garbage" to Kabine, which can already explain this truth.

Even if the Kabi Civil War Battalion, which had been belated to support, left no room for a counterattack, it seemed that it would not be able to save the fact that everyone knew about it, because not long after Kabine learned what had happened, his cell phone rang.

It wasn't Mr. Haas, but Widson, who had come to Granada to help Carbine's birthday, a Scotsman whose life was not as boring as Carbine's, and who could easily grasp what was going on in the online world.

Widson's call was not to urge Carbine to come over and accompany him, the matter had to be prioritized, he dialed the phone number just to report to Carbine and inform him of the incident on the social networking site.

It's just that the squirrel gets the benefit, and Widson is kind enough to reciprocate, but he didn't expect that he was a step slower, and then, in the conversation between Cabine and Widson, there was not much, and the topic focused on the incident, and it took nearly ten minutes to talk before hanging up.

"Hey! Change your destination and take me to the St. Walton Hotel, where a friend was waiting for me. ”

Suddenly, I received support and comfort from another friend. Like everyone else, Kabine now wants to meet up with that friend and talk about friendship.

So. Kabine, who had made an appointment with Widson to meet for dinner in the evening, pressed the hanging line button on his mobile phone, and said this, signaling to ask the squirrel to change the original destination to the hotel where Widson was staying.

"No problem!" It's strange that the squirrel's answer has lost the style of, how straightforward and simple it is.

The next driving action of the squirrel. It's a turn, tangential from the slow lane, and the sports car deflects into the left lane. Be prepared to change direction.

Kabine already sensed the movement of the sports car's recourse, so he said: "Thank you! Trouble! ”

The sports car was about to turn to the left street, but it happened to be instructed by a traffic light. Seeing the squirrel with the red light on. He retracted the speed of the car and finally stabilized.

"Which friend? Is it an old teammate from before? The squirrel didn't even bother to lift the handbrake lever, but just stabilized the brake pedal with his footboard and asked.

Carbineso snorted, looked very serious, and said, "I should have mentioned Widson a little before, right?" It's true that he's my old teammate, but my relationship with him is no longer just teammates, we're friends! ”

The two fingers of the mouse tapped on the inside edge of the window. The rhythm of the beating is quickened every time, and it is a form of instinctive reaction. It shows that he does not have much patience for the storage of traffic lights.

However, after listening to Kabine's reply, the squirrel stared at the red light that was still on, and replied: "Hmm! As I recall, you did mention it before, and that ...... Why don't you take me to meet Widson and make one more friend. ”

"Yes! That's it! Carbine didn't refuse, and since Squirrel had decided to attend his birthday party, his acquaintance with Widerson was a matter of time.

Carbine made this acquaintance more than twenty hours earlier, and at this time, the squirrel's foot plate also released the brake pedal and stepped on the accelerator pedal instead.

The current section of the road belongs to the city center, and the sports car naturally loses the conditions of running in a no-man's land, it is alive and controlled by a squirrel, and when the two rear wheels roll first, with the light hissing of the exhaust pipe, the whole car is so regular.

After turning to the left street, the sports car drove straight for about 200 meters, and then encountered another traffic light again, and after the car stabilized again in a short time, the squirrel couldn't help but spit out: "Damn! There are so many traffic lights in the city center! ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Kabine, who was prone to mistaken instincts, heard the mouse's annoyance, and said, "I can get off the bus and hail a taxi, or take the subway to the hotel, and if you are in a hurry to leave, we will deal with it in this way." ”

"Are you an idiot?" With disdain on his face, the squirrel stared at Kirbine, his eyes swept two or three times.

Kabine noticed that the squirrel's words and eyes were abnormal, so he leaned his neck and asked, "Oh~?" What? ”

Out of the corner of the mouse's eye, he glanced at the damn red light, and when he saw that it was still not the time to start the car, he repeated the sentence just now: "Are you an idiot?" This is an IQ question, please answer it carefully. ”

Kabine didn't answer, he was laughing, he was laughing.

At this time, it happened that a motorcycle stopped next to the sports car, just like the sports car, waiting for the red light to turn green, and there were two men riding on the motorcycle, although the helmet hindered the judgment, but judging from the clothing of the two, it must be two men.

The two men turned their heads and stared at a man in the sports car, who was being stared at by others, who was laughing like an idiot, and made the squirrel also say, "Okay! You don't have to answer, your expression at this time already represents the answer, you are really an idiot! ”

All of a sudden, Carbine laughed even louder, the glass installed in the sports car had some sound insulation effect, but this time it had no effect, and from the fact that the two men on the motorcycle did not have the slightest intention of turning their heads back, it should be known that Carbine seemed to be about to go out of sorts.

"You...... You're wrong...... I...... Not an idiot! …… I'm just a piece of garbage...... A piece of garbage! Do you understand? ”

Laughing and spitting out words, it was difficult to control, but Kabine handled the point very well, at least, the squirrel understood what he was saying.

"What? Are you going crazy? The squirrel spoke, asking so seriously.

Kabine was holding the love xù, and his mouth was much more normal, and he said, "No! I was just releasing when I suddenly heard a humorous quote from you, and I laughed so happily! ”

The squirrel tilted his head and said, "Oh~? Are you still haunted by this? ”

After laughing for a long time, the trachea in his throat inevitably choked and panicked, and Kirbine exhaled with his chest straight, and then said: "It is very likely, but I am also very sure, I have been thinking about this matter just now, and the more uncomfortable I feel when I think about it." ”

The squirrel snorted and said: "This is normal, whoever is scolded by the group for no reason will feel uncomfortable, think about it, if the winner of the [European Golden Boy Award] is really you, then this is even more unprecedented!" ”

Kabine was puzzled and said, "What? Initiative? Shit initiative, you forgot, I'm just trash! ”

Such self-deprecation failed to arouse the interest of the squirrel's continued conversation.

The squirrel just explained: "[The European Golden Boy Award] was awarded to a piece of garbage, just ask? Isn't that a first? (To be continued......)