perfect arc

Chapter 73: Chapter 73: The Freezer at Negative Eighteen Degrees

The silver jeep bumped slightly, and Kabinet's body shook slightly.

The club receptionist who was in charge of driving turned his head and said to Kabinet who was sitting in the back seat: "Sorry! There was a dent in the road just now!"

Cabine smiled lightly and said, "It's okay!"

After finishing speaking, he held his chin and looked out the car window, and the active nerve lines in his brain started to work.

Andorsi not only transferred the thoughts of his old friend Joel to a pigeon, but also transferred Joel's shadow to Kabinet. In this case, Kabinet couldn't digest it in a short time Very thorough.

He hissed. How did the situation arise?He still understood that if he wanted to accept or recognize the current situation suddenly, he couldn't do it for a while, because he knew that he and Andorsi were not in the same world at all.

－－－－－First of all, Andorsi is a Granada fan, and a good friend named [Joel] went to France. It just so happens that Cabinet is also French. What's more terrible is that the La Liga football team that Cabine joined The team is Granada.

All factors are suitable for Andorsi's [taste].

After clearing away a layer of fog, Kabinet gave a strange laugh and thought to himself: Is it because I am like [Joel] that Andorsi became the first fan to follow after joining La Liga?Or simply admire his skills and follow him?

For this reason, Kabini had a weird face, and then read: It may be a little difficult to ask the truth from Andorsi's mouth, and everything will be fine as it is. . .

The jeep turned a small bend steadily.

It has been 10 minutes since the car left the central square. According to Pebbeo's instructions, Kabini and Andorsi parted ways after the special car arranged by Miss Tees arrived. Presumably, that guy is still waiting. Over there in the plaza, maybe still feeding [Joel] donuts. . .

Kabini froze, and read again: If Andorsi is feeding [Joel] donuts, who is he?Is it a pigeon?Or Cabinet?
Thinking of this, he burst out laughing, and suddenly felt that the scene where Andorsi was feeding [Joel] donuts was very funny.

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10 minutes later.

The jeep turned a big bend, and the four wheels rolled on a wide road.

On both sides of the wide road, there is a row of gently swaying green willow trees. Kabinet looked out of the car window and was very familiar with this wide road, knowing that he would arrive at the training base in 3 minutes.

The receptionist's driving style is also different from that of the mouse. The steering wheel of the jeep is swimming between the receptionist's hands, and the four wheels are rolling smoothly. Kabinet didn't feel that the jeep was making any rush.

Out of curiosity, Kabinet poked his head forward and looked at the speedometer: 80km/h
Then, he fell back on the back seat and murmured: "That idiot Mashu is really a lunatic, this kind of speed is the most suitable for me."

Three minutes later, the jeep stopped steadily at the gate of the training base.

The receptionist lifted the handbrake lever, then turned to Cabine and said, "Here we are! Do you want me to help you in?"

"No need! Thank you!" Cabine replied simply.

The receptionist nodded and said, "Alright then! I'll report to Miss Teess first!"

Kabinet let out a "hmm", opened the car door, made a gesture to protect his right ankle, and slowly slid out of the jeep. After leaving the car, he turned around again and said to the receptionist in the car, "Thank you for coming to pick me up." I!"

The receptionist waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, let go of the handbrake lever, step on the accelerator, and drive away."

Kabini turned around, and walked towards the old man's office with small steps as agreed with Coach Koboni.

As soon as he turned into the entrance of the training base, a receptionist at the welcome counter hurried forward and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

Kabinet pursed his lips tightly and said, "No! Thank you!"

The receptionist didn't give up, and asked again: "Do you want me to push a wheelchair over for you, it will be more convenient."

Upon hearing this, Kabini stopped in his tracks, and said seriously, "No need! Thank you!"

Although the good intentions were rejected, the receptionist was sensible, with a smile on his lips, and stepped back step by step.

Cabine didn't bother to explain, because no matter how he tried to explain it, it seemed that the receptionist would not understand his inner feelings. At least, he would never allow his feet to be controlled by a wheelchair. . .

Just now when he was in the downtown square, while Andorsi didn't see him, Cabine had already put an ice patch on his right ankle. This move was just to innocently pray for a faster recovery of the ankle injury.

Unexpectedly, every time he takes a step, the right ankle will be pressed, and the pain will be felt, and several beads of cold sweat will break out on Kabinet's forehead. . .

Normally, it takes more than a dozen strides to get to Coach Coboni's office, but today Kabinet took more than 30 steps to reach the door of the office.

"Boom~boom~boom~" In terms of knocking skills, the three knocks given by Kabinet were much more normal than that of Andorsi.

"Come in~~!" Coach Coboni shouted in the office.

Kabini got a response, turned the handle of the door, pushed the door open, and stepped into the room with his left foot. He took a look and saw the old man sitting on an office chair, wearing presbyopic glasses, holding three A piece of document paper, eyes staring straight at the document paper, muttering something in his mouth. . .

Kabini gently slid the door of the office, walked to the opposite of Coach Koboni, and did not dare to sit down.

At this moment, Coach Coboni took his eyes off the paper, raised his head slightly, pointed to a chair opposite him, and said, "Sit!"

Kabinet nodded, and finally sat down.

Three seconds after sitting down, Kabini listened, and found that the only sounds in the office were the ticking of the wall clock and the sound of Coach Koboni flipping through papers.

Kabini breathed out quietly, seeing that Coach Koboni had not spoken for a long time, he had no choice but to wait.

After the second hand in the wall clock turned five big circles, Coach Koboni put down the document paper in his hand and took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. Then he clasped his hands and looked at Kabini .

Two seconds later, he said: "Did you find anything wrong?"

Kabini stood up and said, "The pain in the right ankle is still relatively..."

After a while, Coach Koboni interrupted Kabini with his right hand, and said, "I'm not talking about the injury with you. I mean, what's wrong with you at this moment?"

Kabini was stunned and said, "Oh~~? I... don't understand what you mean!"

Gradually, Coach Coboni's eyes became sharper, and he said, "Remember what I told you repeatedly when the team disbanded last night?"

Kabini immediately replied: "Remember! You asked me to go back to the training base today to check the injury of my right ankle!"

Coach Koboni sighed, shook his head and said, "Listen clearly again. I want you to return to the training base before noon. Check the time yourself. What time is it?"

Kabinet really turned his head and looked at the wall clock on the left wall. To be precise, the time is: 【13:45】

As for before noon, where was he?What's the matter?With whom?It was difficult for Kabinet to explain these points. He pursed his lips, waiting for Coach Coboni to "slaughter" himself.

Even though Cabine thought everything was hard to explain, Coach Coboni said, "Is there an explanation?"

"No!" Kabini looked at Coach Koboni and said at once.

Coach Koboni gave a "hmm" and continued, "Even if you informed Miss Tees that you can't return to the training base before noon, the method you used is wrong~~~!"

－－－－－【Error】Coach Coboni spat out the word very hard.

Cabine was confused and asked, "But...Miss Tees is obviously the person in charge of the youth player management team, I...ask her to adjust her time...Is there any problem?"

This question seems to suit Coach Coboni's [taste], and the old coach choked: "Miss Teess is in charge of the internal affairs of the young players, not the injuries of the players~~! Do you understand? "

Cabine was even more stunned, and said, "Why didn't Miss Tees explain it to me? When she knew that I found the wrong person, she should remind me in time!"

When Coach Koboni heard this, he said angrily, "You have to be clear! I am the coach of the team and the ultimate manager of the players."

———— With this sentence, he not only blamed Kabinet for not being able to find the right partner to notify the rescheduled time, but also questioned that Miss Tees seemed to have overstepped her authority.

Kabini broke out in a few cold sweats. If Miss Teess was implicated by this matter, then he would definitely feel guilty in his heart.

But suddenly, Kabinet wanted to say: [Coach!Maybe you didn't communicate well with the youth player management team, which led to today's misunderstanding. 】

————This sentence can only be thought, not said, because Kabini does not want to challenge Coach Koboni verbally yet.

Hiding the very natural words in his heart, Kabinet changed his sentence: "Coach! I understand! Then... the next time I encounter this kind of situation, who should I turn to?"

"As far as my coaching policy is concerned, the correct approach should be to find an assistant coach first, and finally report to me in person."

Kabini hurriedly nodded and said, "Understood! Coach!"

Coach Coboni snorted and said, "Because you have an injury, will you be able to play in the next round against Barcelona? In fact, it is still unknown! But...for today's matter, I want to You will be punished!"

As soon as the words fell into his ears, Kabini was discouraged and asked in a trembling voice, "What punishment? Coach!"

"Internal suspension for two games!" Coach Coboni said literally.

Kabini's whole body "boomed" and his head went numb. . .

Isn't this the legendary [refrigerated cabinet at minus [-] degrees]?

He didn't expect that today, he would suffer such a thing, but after he was refrigerated, would his frozen feet still be able to run wildly on the field?
Kabini didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't continue to think about it, because the phone in his trouser pocket rang. . .

Coach Koboni immediately responded: You can listen!
Kabini agreed, took out his mobile phone, and pressed the answer button: "Hello! Um~! Uh~! What...? Missing...?"

(End of this chapter)