The recovery progress of the right ankle injury is very ideal, and the team doctor told Kabine his final diagnosis based on his own experience over the years, during which the team doctor also said that although he could not play the whole game in the next game, if he really wanted to play a few dozen minutes in the second half to warm up, this situation was still allowed.

Hearing the team doctor say this, Kabine gently twisted his right ankle, and found that the tingling pain that had been around him for a long time was much weaker than before. The team doctor saw Kirby's ankle twisting inside, and immediately said that the action should not be too big, and estimated that although the pain was weakened, the ligament tissue inside was not 100% recovered.

Carbine let out an "oh" and asked the team doctor if there was a way to speed up the recovery of the ligament, but the team doctor said that the treatment of each player's injury requires a recovery report to be presented to Coach Corboni in advance, and as long as Coach Corboni accepts the plan in the report, the team doctor will follow the steps outlined in the report.

After listening to this, Kabine felt that he didn't know anything about this kind of thing and the like, so that he didn't understand what the team doctor meant, and when he asked again, the team doctor's explanation was that the steps for treating Kirbine had already been formulated, and if the methods and steps were changed at this time, it would only be with the consent of Coach Corboni before the team doctors dared to act.

After knowing the details, he was very impressed by Coach Corboni's strict management of each department, and he wanted the team doctor to develop several sets of simple exercises to strengthen the ankle muscles and bones for him, so as to speed up the recovery from the injury, but after listening to the team doctor's words, Carbine understood that the team doctor had guessed his own careful thoughts. Then, after a few words of explanation, he politely refused his request.

Carbine is a reasonable man who understands that the rules given to the team by Coach Corboni must not be violated. After the team doctor applied some plaster to his wounds, he threw aside the shoes that had been put on his feet first, and then replaced them with a pair of slippers.

"After the noon dinner, put back on your shoes!"

In order to achieve 100% effectiveness of the plaster. The team doctor did not put back his shoes to prevent the plaster from rubbing off the hem of the shoe, and Kabine did so. The team doctor also reminded when it would be time to put back on the shoes.

Kabine nodded his head, thanked the team doctor, put a slipper on each foot, and walked out of the medical room. I don't know if it's a problem with the shoes. Or the effect of the plaster itself. After taking a dozen or so steps, he noticed a cold feeling coming from the injured area, and his steps were not as strong as before, at least his current walking posture was much more normal than before.

When Kirbine walked into the dining room of the training base, he also looked at the time, and estimated that his teammates also seemed to have finished the morning drill class, and they must be taking a good shower in the bathroom at this time. Kabine sat down at random, and there was no other figure in the dining room. This made him feel a little strange to his instincts, and he turned his head to look to the left. A row of tables was found in an 'L' shape, and there were ten large silver plates on the tabletop, with hot smoke constantly rising from the plates, and it appeared that the food had been prepared by the other staff.

"Yo! Is today's dinner a buffet format? There was no one else in the dining room, and Kabine whispered to herself.

It's true that he was a little hungry, but seeing that his teammates hadn't come yet, Kabine was embarrassed to do anything about the food first, even if he was a little hungry, but basic politeness had to be maintained.

Seeing that the food couldn't be moved first, Carbine thought that it wouldn't be too much to set up his own utensils first, right? There was no one else in the dining room, and no one gave Kirbyne an answer. With that, Kabine stood up and walked to another table, picking up his spare cutlery.

"Don't move! Put your hands on your head! Turn around slowly! ”

When Kirbyne heard the movement behind him, he actually "snorted", and the idiot of the squirrel pretended to be a policeman behind him, which seemed to Kirby's heart to be quite boring.

Seeing that Kabine did not cooperate, the squirrel stepped forward, pinched the back of Kabine's neck, and said, "Are you too bold?" We didn't come, but we ate it ourselves! ”

Kirbine shook his neck, flicked the squirrel's hand away, turned around and smiled, "Fart!" I'm taking my own utensils, how can I steal food? ”

The two seemed to be addicted to playing, and only heard the squirrel say, "Then it is even more guilty!" Say! Why do you only take your own cutlery and not help me? ”

As soon as the squirrel's words were finished, Rogman, who was walking behind, interjected: "No! You're going to have Kirbine set up all of his teammates' cutlery for us, and who's going to let him take advantage of his injury and not have to go to drills? Ha......! ”

After hearing this, the squirrel smiled and said, "That's right! That's a good idea! Fast! Set up the dishes for us! ”

Kabine gave his middle finger and said, "you!" ”

While the three of them were talking and laughing, Captain Fiske also walked into the dining room, leaned in, and then patted Cabine on the shoulder and said, "Now that Cabine is a big star, how can you let him set the dishes for us?" ”

"Oh~?" Kabine stared at Fisk and said.

Rovman picked up the cutlery and said, "Oh what? Don't play stupid, you kid! We discussed your transfer report during training today and we all know that! Still pretending to be stupid? ”

This is not a surprise to Kabine, but Rovman and the others should have known that this report was fake, so why did they bring it up? In this regard, Kabine did not understand very well.

The corners of Kabine's mouth crooked and said: "Don't believe those fake reports, those media saw that I had played well in the past few games, and they started to make nonsense!" ”

"That's what you're worth, you know?" Captain Fisk said a word, and walked away with a smile.

Squirrel and Rogman had enough of the joke, so they pulled Kabine to the table where the food was kept, and heaped the plate with Captain Fisk.

After that, the four of them found a square table and sat down.

Fisk rolled up seven or eight strips of pasta and asked Carbine, "After the team doctor reviewed it, did the team doctor tell you the specific time of your comeback?" ”

After saying that, he took a big sip of the pasta.

"Uh...... In the next game, maybe I can get some playing time! ”

The squirrel sitting on the right continued: "Coach Koboni came to you this morning, and he was talking about this matter, right?" ”

"Oh? Is it? So what did Coach Corboni say? Do you have your share in the next game? Rovman didn't wait for Kabine's answer, and interjected in the middle.

And Kirby knew in his heart what he had promised Coach Corboni, and it was even more inconvenient to say anything at this time, so he replied: "Well......! We'll have to see how well I recover from my injuries for now, but I'm hoping to be on the bench for the next game......! (To be continued......)