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Chapter 150 Chapter 150: Coincidence
For Kabinet, today is of great significance. He knows that the gate of the national team is waiting for his arrival at the training ground in Lausanne, and his whole body is not trembling, only full of anticipation.

Today's trip, of course, can't be hidden from the well-informed Andorsi. Not long ago, it was the boy's prophecy that Cabinet would soon be called into the French national team. Cabinet went downstairs.

Downstairs, Kabinet hailed a taxi. After the car started, Andorsi was still waving goodbye on the side of the road. Sign to the taxi driver to drive him to the train station.

There is no direct flight from Granada to Lausanne, because there is no airport in Lausanne. Cabinet must first go to Geneva, and then take a three-to-10-minute train from Geneva to reach his destination.

What is even more helpless is that there is no direct flight from Granada to Geneva. Cabine has to use Madrid’s Barajas International Airport to go to Geneva first, as he did when he reported to the Granada team. Before arriving in Madrid, he has to take a two-hour direct train in Granada, which is why Cabine went to the train station at this time.

It took a long time for good things to happen, but Kabinet obviously didn't mind, because he knew exactly what he was going to face today.

Next, just after boarding the train at the train station in Granada, the person in charge of the national team's internal affairs had already called Kabinet, saying that he would arrange a reception specialist at Geneva International Airport, explaining that Kabinet could save the need for another train ride. The effort of a train.

More than two hours later, Kabinet arrived at Madrid Barajas International Airport with the big backpack that he must bring on a long trip. Out of precaution, he put the black peaked cap that he had prepared earlier on his head on his head. The brim of the hat is pulled down very low, in order to avoid those tabloid reporters.

At this time, it was still early to board the plane. After passing the security check in a low-key manner, Kabinet walked to the exclusive lounge of the first-class VIP cabin. When he walked in, he found that the waiters inside were extremely polite, not to mention I think there is plenty of private space here, and all aspects are very in line with my requirements.

After loosening the large backpack on his shoulders, Kabini didn't sit down in a hurry, and he didn't go to find something to eat immediately. Instead, he went to his manager, Mr. Haas, as he had said in advance. a phone call. . .

"Young man! I wish you all the best on your trip! Are you nervous?" On the other end of the phone, Mr. Haas's words were too routine, but they were also the words Kabini most wanted to hear at this time.

Seeing that the phone was connected, Kabini relaxed, sat on the soft leather sofa beside him, and said, "At this time, I must be a little nervous, after all, the national youth team is different from the national first team! "

Mr. Haas gave a "hmm" and said, "Also, young man! I advise you not to make up the plot that will happen next, lest you be disappointed, because this time coach Setazi called you into the team, maybe it's just If you practice your feet, you may not have much time to play. Of course, there is also a chance for you to run for nothing. If this is the case, you must hold your breath. When you join the team for the first time, don't show your temper, understand? "

Cabine replied forcefully: "Understood! Mr. Haas!"

Mr. Haas continued: "Finally, you have to be more aware that the national team is different from the club. First, there are many big brothers in the national team. No matter how powerful you are in the Granada team, but at this time you are just a mere player in front of them. You are a rookie, so you have to be humble, and second, this is likely to be your debut for the national team, so you should pay attention to it yourself, if you can play, don’t be afraid of high-profile, understand?"

After the two chatted on the phone, Kabini also accepted Mr. Haas's reminder. Seeing that there was still enough time, he decided to make up for a link he just missed, which was to go to the buffet area to find food. . .

Kabinet held a fork in one hand, and a round plate in the other palm. Suddenly, he saw a large plate of lobster in front of the self-selected table. He should have enjoyed the food, but Kabinet still refused the food. , because he was afraid that the delicious seafood would cause him diarrhea, and he didn't want the national team's first show to become a toilet decathon. Besides, there is a lesson to learn from the past, and the idiot Mashu may not be able to escape the sea of ​​suffering. . .

In the end, what replaced the lobster was just a few pieces of English desserts, plus a glass of canned juice. Seeing that the food had been swept into the round plate, Kabinet began to walk back at a pace. Unexpectedly, one person's shouting made Kabinet Biney stopped in his tracks.

"Hey! Young man! Are you all right?"

This call came from behind Kabinet, and when he listened to it, Kabinet always felt that there was some familiarity in the strangeness of this voice. . .

Without thinking about it, Kabini turned around while holding the round plate. The moment he met the opponent's eyes, Kabini immediately recognized the opponent.

"It's you! Old man! Are you okay? You... why are you here?"

The person standing opposite Kabini was the old man who had talked with Kabini on the plane, and also the old man who later sent Kabini a letter without a return address. Looking at it again, the old man His signature smile is still there, and his temples are still gray.

Then, the two each carried their own luggage, found a quieter corner and sat down again. Just after finishing everything, Kabini asked again: "Mr.! Why are you here?"

The old man put down his round plate and said, "It's a business trip! I didn't expect... We said goodbye here at the airport last time, and now, we meet again here at the airport!"

It was the first time for Kabinet to experience such a coincidence, and he almost couldn't recover, and said: "I wanted to reply to you last time, but I didn't have a return address, so I had to convey my message through an exclusive interview." By the way, have you read that report?"

The old man smiled and said: "Heh~~! That letter just wanted to express some apology and encouragement. I don't think there is any need to reply to me? And do you remember? I said that I would read two copies of football every day. Newspapers, so I have already read the report, but I am so sorry that you have to spend so much effort, I would have written the return address if I knew it!"

Cabine waved his hands and said, "No~no~no~! Old gentleman! You don't need to apologize! Really!"

The old man touched the round plate with his fingertips, as if to ease the atmosphere, and then said: "If I guessed correctly, you are going to participate in the national team training camp?"

Kabinet was taken aback, and said, "Mr.! You really are someone who reads two football newspapers every day, so that's why you know so well? Then... what about you? Where are you going on a business trip this time?"

The old man took a sip of the coffee he had prepared earlier, put down the coffee cup, and replied: "Of course, my destination must be different from yours. The purpose of my business trip this time is to go to Paris to explain a game for a sports channel. For the competition, I don’t have to pay for the round trip, so I can sit in the first class, ha...!”

Kabini was a little surprised, and said, "Mr.! Are you engaged in...?"

The old man snatched up the words: "Actually, I am a columnist for a sports magazine in Madrid, specializing in football and other things. But then again, I should really review myself. I didn't know you at the beginning, and I misunderstood you. .”

Cabine smiled and said: "No! Old sir! I think it's normal, because I was just a PSV youth team player at the time, and I want to say that you should be well-known in the sports press in the city of Madrid. Right? If not, Paris wouldn’t invite you to explain the game, would they?”

The old man snorted and said, "Compared to now, you should be more famous than me, right? Isn't it?"

Kabini accepted the gift, and asked again: "That's right! Old man! Which game are you going to explain?"

The old man replied word by word: "The French team played against the Czech team..."

(End of this chapter)