[Shadugir wandered desperately in the attacking line, received the ball steadily, cut forward quickly, made the ball accurately, arrogant footwork, and shot skillfully, and the opposing guard was toyed with by him in applause. An impeccable individual performance, an unbeatable celebratory gesture, seemed to inform the world that his dynasty was about to be unveiled. 】

After watching the live broadcast of Shadugir playing for Atletico Madrid, the two remained silent for a long time. The squirrel's face was very flustered, except that his facial features were not twisted together. Kirby was calm in his heart, straightening his body and his eyes were blazing, clearly in the state of a general who was eager to fight.

The squirrel took a sip of his drink and said, "It's not that I'm afraid, but I think it's a disaster to meet Shadugir in the ring." ”

Kabine tilted his head at the squirrel and said, "It is not denied that Shadugir has risen rapidly in recent years, but fighting him alone is by no means a disaster. By no means! ”

The squirrel's tone was very light: "But in the final a year ago, you lost." ”

"Yes," said Kabine. I'm defeated! Defeated! ”

The squirrel said, "Seriously, I just worked with you for forty-five minutes, and your strength ...... I don't fully understand yet. ”

Kabine chuckled, "Oh? I see. But when you fully understand my strength, I'm afraid ......"

"I'm afraid of what?" The squirrel asked urgently.

"I'm afraid you'll be an idiot for what you've said today," said Kirbine. ”

The squirrel threw the pillow at Kabine again, laughing and saying, "you, you're an idiot." ”

Kabine's words were not warnings, nor were they intimidating. It was a natural conceit, but in Kirby's heart it was positioned as the 'self-confidence' that it should have on the field

The squirrel's food was now eating again, it was a cold hash brown, and he bit and chewed with a big mouth. The teeth crumble into the hash browns, and the crumbs tip over in the cavity with a clattering sound. Kirbine listened to his eardrums, and his thoughts were half-fed. After the squirrel had eaten the cold hash browns, he asked the squirrel:

"Is it better to have cold hash browns, or hot fried chicken thighs?"

"Fried chicken thighs, of course. But the hash browns are OK, they are very fragrant, but not crispy. ”

"Then you throw a hash brown to [offside] and see if it bites?"

The squirrel really threw a hash browns at [offside], and [offside] just sniffed and slipped away.

When Kabine saw this, he just continued:

"It's not crispy because it's cold, and no matter how delicious the cold food is, it's still not as good as the taste. Isn't it? ”

"Yes, agree with you."

"I bought the fried chicken thighs and hash browns together, and when I put them down, they were both fragrant and hot. But why do you enjoy the chicken thighs first, and then the hash browns? ”

"! A table of delicious food, do you eat meat or vegetarian first? ”

"I'll eat meat first."

"And what are you asking me for?"

"This may be the habitual choice of human beings, meat first and then vegetarian. Just like the media and fans today, the first choice for hype and frenzy is almost always strikers or pure attackers. ”

"Oh? There are also those who support the midfielder and the guard! Squirrel retorted.

"I know, I mean almost...... It's almost ......," Kabine replied.

"What arguments support your view?" Squirrel asked again.

Carbine smiled lightly and said: "In the past ten years, how many midfielders and defenders have been able to get the [European Footballer of the Year]? Not to mention the now merged [Golden Globe Awards]. ”

The squirrel thought for a moment and said, "In the past ten years, there are only Nedved in the Czech Republic and Cannavaro in Italy. These two superstars have won the title of European Footballer of the Year. ”

After listening to this, Kabine asked, "Was it an accident?" ”

"Not surprisingly, as you mean, the number one player in the world is a striker or a pure attacker," said the squirrel. Unfairly ignoring players in other positions. ”

Kabine continued: "Yes, that's why Shadugir is so arrogant. Of course, he was a genius, a genius whom I would respect and fear. ”

The squirrel said: "As long as you give full play to your strength, grasp the opportunity of victory, and defend your battle point." You will always be appreciated and respected by the world. ”

Kabine nodded in agreement and said, "If this world is always [meat first and then vegetarian], what will be gained for not slackening your efforts?" ”

Squirrel said, "Go on......"

"Fried chicken thighs and hash browns are just as hot and delicious, and the [meat before vegetarian] approach categorically ignores and ignores the value of hash browns. I don't want to make hash browns, I want to make [Super Hash Browns] that are more fragrant and tempting than [Fried Chicken Thighs]. After speaking, his eyes were firm.

Squirrel clapped his hands and said, "Whether you want to surpass the talented striker Shadugir or use hard work and action to remind the world of the neglect of midfielders and defenders. I've got your back. ”

"Thank you, let's work together," Kabine said. ”

The two of them high-fived, and the sound that burst out between the palms of their palms reverberated around the room, hovering and resounding.

Returning to the residence from the squirrel's house, Kabinet packed up his belongings for tomorrow's training, and went to sleep early, without miscellaneous dreams, and slept until early in the morning.

Coach Corboni regarded the delay of his players in training as a capital offense, and Cabine, who was determined to move forward, certainly did not offend the rules set by the coach. Arriving at the training base early and changing into training equipment in the locker room, he walked into the players' conference room, and saw that the captain Fiske had already sat down, and Carbiné stepped forward to say hello, so he sat down obediently and waited for Coach Corboni to come.

"Hey, you watched the game at the Squirrel's house yesterday?" Fisk turned his head and asked Kabine.

"Yes, I watched the ball game at the Squirrel's house yesterday." Kabinet replied.

"Originally, I would have gone yesterday, but I just had to accompany my family, so I couldn't get together with you."

"I understand that family is very important." Kabine, who grew up in an orphanage, said.

"We will meet again next time."

"Of course it's fine, my dear captain!"

The two muttered for a while, and the teammates were almost there, and the chatter in the conference room became louder and louder.

Coach Cobony, dressed in a crisp sportswear, with a silver whistle around his neck and a writing board in his hand, said, "Give you five minutes to inform your relatives and friends, tell them that they will do more exercises today, and let them not wait for you to go out and play." Assemble at the training ground. After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the conference room, leaving no intention of 'admiring' the faces of the players.

After Coach Corboni left, there was a shouting in the conference room, and Captain Fisk stood up and said, "Okay, if you really need to notify your relatives and friends, please notify them quickly, and then let's move." After speaking, he walked out of the conference room.

With little to say about Kabine's own situation, he got up and walked out of the room, followed by Squirrel and Rogman. The group arrived at the training ground, where Coach Corboni was talking to Fiske and the assistant coaches. When Coach Corboni saw Carbine and his group, he shouted, "Come to my side, meet here." ”

Carbine obediently followed Coach Corboni's instructions and stood beside him. Although the assistant coach saw that Kabine was in good spirits, he still said: "Kabine, this is your first regular training, don't blame me for not reminding you that Coach Corboni's strictness in training is not acceptable to every player." ”

Kabine laughed and said: "Assistant coach, you underestimate me too much, other teammates can bear it, and I can too." ”

The assistant coach patted Kabine on the shoulder and said, "Well, yes, come on." ”

The sun hangs in the early afternoon, and it's a good time for the players to get ready to sweat.

The players had arrived, and the sparring partners had also arrived at the training ground, standing in an orderly circle around Coach Corboni. At this time, it was time for the coach to speak, and the whole stadium was silent.

"I'm sure everyone already knows that we and Atletico Madrid will meet in the Copa del Rey, is there anyone who doesn't know?" Coach Corboni's remarks were clearly off the mark.

The crowd was silent, but the silence remained.

"Well, it seems that everyone already understands. Warm up by jogging around the field for 30 laps. Obviously, that's the point.

Coach Corboni's instructions were given, and the sparring partner stepped forward and shouted to the players: "Come on, boys, run." ”

The squirrel Van Kakit knocked on Kabine's head and said, "Come on, boy. Let's get moving! Then Kabine jogged around the edge of the training ground with his teammates.

The soft breeze of the summer afternoon swept across the face,

The tendons of the legs run up and down,

Blazing heat and beads of sweat twisted together,

Twenty laps down, the rhythm of the team began to loosen up, and the sparring partner shouted: "Keep up with the formation!" Keep your pace neat. ”

Thirty laps were just a preliminary warm-up, followed by two and a half hours of basic and combat training.

"Hey, Kabine, are you okay?" Fisk, the thirty-three-year-old captain, ran to Kabine's side and asked.

Kabine said breathlessly: "Captain, in fact, I just wanted to ask if you can still run?" Scold! ”

Fisk laughed, tapped his shoulder on Kabine's shoulder, and said, "You kid underestimate me? After saying that, he accelerated and left Kirby.

How could the vigorous Cabine be reconciled, and a second later speed up to catch up with Fisk. However, after a few seconds of pleasure, I heard Coach Corboni standing in the middle of the court shouting from afar:

"Kabine! Speed me up! Don't speed up and run! ”

"Why? I can handle it! Kabine replied from afar.

Coach Corboni immediately beckoned to Kabine and motioned for him to come over. Kabine trotted over and stood in front of the coach.

Coach Corboni said: "First, you have just recovered from your injury, so don't warm up too much. Second, there are two and a half hours of basic and practical training waiting for you and the rest of the players. What I want to see is that you have enough body to complete all of today's training. Do you understand? ”

Kabine scratched his head and said, "Got it, Coach." With that, he ran back to the line and continued jogging.

Coach Corboni's explanation is very contradictory: first, he reminded Carbine that he had just recovered from injury and should not move too much. The second is to see that Kabine will complete the next two and a half hours of rigorous training.

The very familiar [contradiction], just like when Coach Coboni just wanted to sign Carbine:

First, he was thirsty for talent, and urgently invited Kirbine to join the camp.

The second is that he is wavering, and the complainant is injured......