It was late in the morning, at the Carmenez Stadium, but the characters could not be detailed, because the number of people would reach more than 17,000 in a few hours.

Mr. Kabinay and Mr. Haas are two of those tens of thousands.

Given the internal suspension, even if Carbine is not injured, he will not be able to play in tonight's match against Barcelona, which is undoubtedly a loss for Granada and a testament to the rigor of Coach Corboni's approach to the army.

Of course, there is no need to say more about yesterday's interview, the facts are the facts, and it is also true that Coach Corboni made a compromise......

With two hours and 25 minutes to go, it will take 20 minutes for the bus carrying the Granada players to reach the Carmenez Stadium, and Barcelona will be even later for the away team, which will take more than 30 minutes to reach the stadium.

At the special lane outside the stadium, the relevant security personnel have already erected a row of 50-meter-long iron railings to prevent some crazy fans from scurrying around the lane in order to see their favorite players, but the buses of both teams have not yet arrived, and some fans are shouting:

"Hey! Carbine! Carbine! ”

I saw a luxurious silver jeep parked steadily in the driveway, and the team members of the stadium were also very clever, and when the car was completely stable, they stepped forward, and pulled the door with one hand, and Carbine got out of the back seat of the car, and stood beside the car, and Mr. Haas got out of the car behind him.

The old man took out his cigarette and said, "Why did you stop?" Didn't we go in first? ”

Carbine twisted half and replied, "I want to get close to the fans who are waiting for me!" What do you think? ”

Mr. Haas never rambles on a cigarette, for within three seconds he had lit the cigarette and exhaled a long puff of smoke rings. He replied: "I think it's okay, but you have to remember that the table is a little more accessible to the people and makes a good impression on the fans!" ”

After a "hmm", Kabine said, "Then you wait for me here!" ”

Without waiting for Mr. Haas to reply, Carbine walked towards the fan gathering area, although the affected area on his right ankle had been coated with a plaster for sprains, but Carbine's posture still looked a little awkward after walking ten or so steps, and he knew it in his heart. In this way, I don't want the fans to see my wolf bèi.

Is it stubborn? Or arrogance? Even Carbine herself couldn't tell the difference, the only thing she knew was that the situation was just like before coming to the court, when Miss Rice used a cane to help Carbine walk. And Carbine just refused.

It was true that his right ankle was injured, but Kabine would not allow himself to lose completely. Not to let a mere crutch control his right foot......

There are still three steps to go.

Carbineh was close to the fans. The screams of the fans had already threatened Kabine's eardrums, and he resisted a slight tingling sensation in his right ankle, and with three steps, he was face to face with the fans.

"Kabine! Over here! Over here! "A fan wanted to take a picture with Carbine.

The smile on Cabine's face was very real, and he accommodated the height of the fan, and squatted slightly. Successfully took a photo with the fans.

After that, Kabine continued to smile and shyly and wave to the fans. After that, the idiot naively thought that the matter was over, and began to step back, trying to leave the fan gathering area.

It's just that the fans mercilessly shouted for group photos, autographs and other requests, and there was no intention to let go of Kabine, and the two security guards on the side saw this and exerted their professional instincts, one immediately stepped forward to protect Kabine, and the other stabilized the iron railing, trying to control the scene.

The focus of attention was panicked, but out of politeness and gratitude, he said to the security guards: "Sign them again!" ”

The security guard was speechless, but his hands protecting Kabine were loose.

So, Carbine once again walked to the fan gathering area and spent more than three minutes signing for more than a dozen fans, but the fans' 'appetite' was like a bottomless pit, and even if Carbine interacted with it, he couldn't satisfy all the fans here and now.

"That's it! It's time to get in! ”

It was Mr. Haas's voice, and the cigarette had disappeared between his fingers, and the old fellow had apparently fed himself with the cigarette before he came to his rescue.

Hearing the words, Kirbine turned his head to look at it, and his mouth let out a "Huh?" "A bang.

Standing behind him, Mr. Haas repeated, "Alright! It's time to get in! ”

"Oh~! Good! Kabine replied cheerfully, but gave a slow movement.

The feeling of being pestered by the fans began to make Kirbine unbearable, and he wanted to turn around in a dashing way to say goodbye, but he was already trapped in the encirclement, and when Mr. Haas saw this, he angrily stretched out his left hand, grabbed Kirbine's arm, and guided Kabine to take three steps out of the way.

When he was done, Mr. Haas said, "Just put on a smile and leave!" Do you want to say goodbye to every fan? ”

After three steps of exit, Kabiné was already out of the encirclement, he did not answer Mr. Haas's meaning, but only apologized to the fans in his face, sincerely hoping that the fans would understand him, and thought to himself:

"It's a good thing this isn't Berry Street, otherwise there wouldn't even be a chance to be rescued!"

Seeing their favorite players leaving, the fans made a small commotion, and the row of iron railings was pushed by the fans even more loudly, but the security guards were not vegetarians, and they made three or four efforts to calm the scene.

"Remember! You'll never satisfy everyone! Something like that! Just do it in moderation! Mr. Haas led Kabine to the staff entrance and spoke to the young man in front of him.

Kabine also has his own explanation: "I see that the fans are waiting hard! It's not good to leave just like that! ”

Mr. Haas said, "That's good! You go out and continue to sign autographs and take photos! By the time you're done, I'm afraid the game is over! ”

Suddenly, Carbinay really couldn't find the words to talk back, so he had to smile reluctantly, and his stupid appearance made Mr. Haas sigh darkly—

In the game, Kabine is a genius, and in life, an idiot is an idiot after all.

Mr. Haas looked at the time, and thought that it would be a good choice to go to the VIP seat and wait for the game to start, and he gave him his meaning, but Carbinay did not object, and said: "I am familiar with this place, let me lead the way!" ”

"Please!" Mr. Haas waved his right hand and pretended to be a gentleman.

Although he had escaped, Kirbyne led Mr. Haas into the staff aisle and went to the VIP seats, where he could vaguely hear the shouting of the fans outside, and as the two walked deeper into the aisle, the wave of shouting behind them slowly disappeared.

Mr. Haas accommodated the pace of the Carbine, and he only had to give three steps if he gave five steps, and then the two of them made a small turn in the passageway, and saw an escalator in front of them for people to go to the upper floor.

The so-called upper floor, the main floor of the Carmenez Stadium, is where the fans enter, and of course, there are several eateries and a small shop selling the home team's memorabilia.

However, there are more fans on the main floor, and it belongs to the [Danger Zone], so of course Carbine does not dare to venture into this place, and chooses to lead Mr. Haas to continue walking in the staff passage on the main floor.

"Did the team staff arrange our seats?" Mr. Haas was simply looking for a topic to talk about.

Kabine, who was turning the corner, said: "Don't worry! Miss Tease has already arranged it! ”

"Hmm~!" Mr. Haas replied.

The topic was not deep enough, so Mr. Haas shut up, and after a small turn after Carbine, Mr. Haas saw two court staff members waiting for them ten meters ahead.

When he had turned five meters, he said, "Hey! Hello! ”

After speaking, one of the three-inch staff members really smiled and walked away, and was very polite, and stretched out his hand, and Kabine would be concerned, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with the staff member.

"How? Did you take us to the VIP seats? Kabine withdrew his right hand and asked.

Sancun Ding replied, but its content was very surprising: "Hey! I heard this morning that you will miss this game, alas! I can't believe that's the case! ”

Kabine pointed to his right ankle and said, "No way! You see! Sprained ankle! ”

Here, another skinny staff member walked up to take a look and said, "Oops! What a pity! ”

"Really?" Kabine asked.

Skinny continued: "Of course it's a pity! You must know that our opponent today is the Barcelona team, in terms of the strength of our team, it is already a big weaker, and at such a juncture, you can't play, so I'm afraid we ......"

"I'm afraid I'll lose the battle?" Mr. Haas interjected.

At this time, it was the turn of Sancun Ding to answer: "That's right! Although it is a home game against the opponent, but the opponent is the Barcelona team, so you say...... Do we still have a chance to win? ”

Mr. Haas was not hypocritical, and he immediately said, "No! ”

Hearing Mr. Haas's answer, Kabine's first thing to do was to defend his teammates: "Mr. Haas! I don't agree with you! ”

"Oh~? Is it? Mr. Haas snorted and said.

The eyes of the three-inch Ding and the skinny bones emitted a golden light, and they were also waiting for Kirbine's response.

The response was simple, and Carbine simply said: "I believe in the quality of my teammates!" ”

Mr. Haas laughed, "That's right! Your teammates are very good, but even then, Granada has no chance of winning! ”

"Why?" Kirbine asked.

Mr. Haas said, "Because in today's game, you're just a spectator!" (To be continued......)