Kabine got into the cab and smelled garlic oil.

The driver was a big fat man with round arms and thick belly, who looked to be only 35 years old, and the heating in the car made the fat driver even take off his down jacket, and now he is only wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

When Kabine got into the back compartment and closed the door, the fat driver was not in a hurry to ask where Kabine would go, but quickly wiped his grease mouth with a tissue before saying, "Great! I actually got a star on board. ”

Again, the sound of a pure Marseille accent up close made Carbiné feel warm.

"Oh? Is it? Kabine replied with an embarrassed smile and pointed to his nose.

The fat man smiled at Kabine through the rearview mirror in the car, and said: "I came to this taxi station an hour ago to queue up, and I didn't have time to eat lunch. ”

Kirbine waved his hand and said, "It's okay! It's just about being able to eat, and listening to you say that, I'm sure you're also a football fan, right? ”

When the fat man heard this, his face immediately became energetic, and he said: "Of course, since you are in Marseille City, it must be the Marseille team that supports the city." ”

Kabine let out an "oh", not only saw that the fans outside the car were about to block the way of the taxi, but also heard another taxi behind the taxi blaring the horn, so he said to the fat driver: "Please drive faster." I wasn't in a hurry, but the taxi behind me was urging me hard. ”

Basically, because of his obesity, the fat driver was very slow and laborious to make a series of movements. In such a situation, he was still patient, so he slowly packed up the food bag containing the garlic oil chicken thighs, put it in the passenger seat next door, and finally tore out a paper towel from the tissue box and wiped the grease mouth.

The fat driver's belly is so thick that it seems to be about to squeeze the steering wheel in front of the belly. Since the guest of this trip, Kirbine, was talking about driving faster, he also got serious and lifted his tonnage body upward. I think it's so that there is more space between the belly and the steering wheel, so that driving is more convenient.

Then, the fat driver pressed the status card of the taxi to indicate that it had taken passengers. Before the moment he stepped on the gas. He glanced at the back of the car through the rearview mirror, and said, "What are you urging?" It's like being afraid that you won't be able to carry guests, it's so annoying! ”

Hearing the fat driver complaining about the taxi driver urging them to drive faster, Kabine instinctively wanted to laugh out loud, but since he was completely unfamiliar with the fat man, he didn't let this move out of his mind, and stopped it.

It's funny. In less than twenty seconds, the fat driver had driven the taxi out of the airport. It's just that the taxi is already running on the highway, and the fat driver doesn't ask where Kabine is going.

At this point, Carbine felt a little funny, and said that he was in a better mood when he returned to his old place, so he changed his normal state and ridiculed this fat fellow countryman: "Huh? Do you know where I'm going? ”

I never thought that the fat driver's reply was so in place, and he said: "Who of all the fans of Marseille City does not know your background? You must have come back from Granada to visit your old friends, didn't you? ”

"That's right! Being famous is equivalent to not being able to hide your past. Kabine whispered.

The fat driver couldn't hear Kabine's whisper at all, but he continued: "When I was queuing at the taxi station just now, I saw a large crowd slowly rushing towards the taxi station, and then I took a closer look and realized that it was you, the big star, who was surrounded by fans, and I was still calculating the order of the taxi queue one by one, thinking if I could be a little luckier and give you a ride!" Ha~Ha~! ”

When the fat driver let out a few laughs, he saw that his fat belly trembled with the rhythm of laughter.

Kabine was also laughing, and the joy of returning home could not be explained, but he was not as wanton as the fat driver's laughter, and when he didn't understand why the fat driver's laughter was getting louder and louder, Kabine seemed to feel the front of the taxi also tremble.

Finally, after more than ten seconds, the fat driver coughed three times, then suppressed his laughter, and the shift lever of the taxi was even more geared by him, and the taxi immediately overtook the car once, and then continued to drive straight on the highway.

Seeing that the conversation between the two began, the fat driver decided not to end the conversation, and also wanted to have a good chat with a European star like Carbine, but the fat driver's first question made Carbine a little unsure of how to answer.

"Hey! Actually, I would like to ask, since you grew up in Marseille, why didn't you start with the junior team of the Marseille team? Wouldn't it be better to go to the Netherlands and play for the team back home? ”

"Uh~~~!" Kirbine's mouth was half open, and he kept "uh" for a long time.

The fat driver also seemed to notice Kabine's unspeakable color, and also said that if he didn't want to answer, he didn't have to answer reluctantly, anyway, everyone has the right to keep their own private affairs.

"No~No~No~! There's nothing to hide about these things, I'm just thinking about how to express it! Kabine understood what the fat driver meant, so he was in a hurry to explain it.

The fat driver said "um" and said unceremoniously: "Haven't you participated in the trial of the Marseille team before?" With your strength, they should be able to include you in the junior team? ”

These words immediately evoked Kabine's memories.

After clarifying his thoughts, Kabine replied, "Hmm~! That's right! When I was 10 years old, I did go to the Marseille junior application office and filled out the application form carefully, I was still young at the time, and I came back to the home thinking that the Marseille team would get back to me quickly, but ...... Later, they didn't even give me a tryout. ”

The fat driver's face gradually changed, and his eyebrows tightened with each time, and Kabine knew very well that the other party's face was undoubtedly a kind of light anger.

"So when you grow up, you just leave Marseille and go to the Netherlands on your own, to see if there's any chance elsewhere? Right? ”

Faced with the fat driver's question again, Carbine's intuition was a little helpless, and he had to answer: "That's right! Anyway, there is a clear rule in the home, as long as the residents are over the age of 16, they are free to apply to leave the home, I can't wait at all, and I want to join the youth team of any team as soon as possible, so I finally went to the Netherlands. ”

"! What happened to the stupid staff of the Marseille team? It's damn to let go of a potential rising star like you! ”

The fat driver is naturally a fan of the Marseille team, seeing that his favorite team missed Carbine, that is, the European golden boy sitting in the back compartment of him, imagine that he sent out a round of dissatisfaction at this time, and spit out a few sets of dirty words, in fact, he also needs to be understood by outsiders.

"Don't be too angry, maybe it was just a misunderstanding, maybe they lost my application form, so they didn't tell me to go to the tryout," he said. ”

The fat driver snorted and said, "Even if it's really an oversight, it's an unforgivable thing!" (To be continued......)