perfect arc

Chapter 85 Chapter 85: Definitely absent

Without any ability to resist, Coach Koboni put a cup of coffee that should have been sipped into his throat, and seemed to swallow all the unwillingness to lose this battle in one breath.

However, even if they lose, it won't be too ugly.

Mr. Haas said the word [unknown], in fact, he gave Coach Coboni enough face. As for whether Kabini drank while he was injured, the two old men may still insist on their own opinions after the interview. In my opinion, if this is the case, it can't pose a threat to the whole thing. . .

Because, things are settled.

The reason for the night visit to Berry Street was very clear to the person involved, Kabinet. At the beginning, under the questioning of Coach Coboni, he immediately gave an explanation. I realized that at critical moments, no matter how powerful and reasonable the facts spoken, they cannot influence other people's attitudes.

Looking at it this way, Mr. Haas felt a sense of pleasure when he threw out his hole cards, but there was some urgency hidden in it. If he hadn't been forced by Coach Coboni, Mr. Haas would definitely not use the transfer as a final counterattack hole card.

Besides, Kabine has become the prey of Juventus and Arsenal. Regarding this matter, Mr. Haas can completely tell the whole story with the three parties calm. It drove badly, and it didn't take long to enter the office before Mr. Haas gave up the unnecessary pestering.
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Defend first, then counterattack.

This is an old-fashioned method used by Coach Coboni when dealing with games. Perhaps the stubborn old guy would not have thought that on the surface he lost to Mr. Haas, but after seeing it more clearly, he actually lost to himself. In the end, when I concluded the interview, I only said in a weak voice:
"It's okay! Today's interview is over here!"

Mr. Haas didn't use the momentum to add some meaningless words, just nodded his head, and led Kabini out of the office, which can be regarded as leaving Coach Coboni's home court.

At this moment, Kabinet slid behind the office door lightly, and Mr. Haas asked him, "What are we going to do next?"

Kabini replied immediately: "Go to the team doctor!"

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Three minutes later, it was replaced by Kabini who led Mr. Haas to the medical room. When the team doctor saw Kabini, he ignored the existence of Mr. Haas and immediately said to Kabini: "Oh! I have been waiting for you for a long time. Sit down! Let me see your right ankle!"

Kabinet sat down obediently, and took off the gray sneakers on his right foot. Without being polite to the team doctor, he stretched his right foot towards the team doctor who was squatting in front of him. Mr. S added:
"Fortunately your feet don't stink! Hmph~~!"

The sudden humor made Kabini smile, and the team doctor, who was checking the injury of his right ankle, ignored the old man's humor just as he did before, and saw the strange atmosphere. Binet also simply closed his mouth.

"Well~! The situation is getting better!" said the team doctor.

Kirby thought for a moment and asked, "Really? Then do you think I can play in tomorrow's game against Barcelona?"

"No!" The team doctor replied without looking up.

Knowing the answer, Kabini sank again and asked, "Didn't you say that the injury is getting better?"

The team doctor shook his head, and replied: "This is indeed the case, but you see, although the swelling on the ankle is slowly subsiding, the bruises are still not gone."

Following the team doctor's suggestion, Kabinet really stared at the affected ankle, and found that the large bruise was in a state of indistinguishable purple. Immediately, Kabinet was a little puzzled, and he asked: "The ankle injury is obviously It's caused by a sprain, but how do I look at it, it doesn't look like a sprain, does it?"

The team doctor had no choice but finally raised his head and replied, "Do you still remember that painkiller?"

Cabine said: "Remember! Does it matter?"

The team doctor explained: "After the painkiller is injected, the pain in the affected area of ​​the ankle will naturally be temporarily relieved, and then this phenomenon will give you an illusion that the ankle is fine. You didn't care about your injuries during the game, you fought hard with your opponents, and finally aggravated your ankle injury!"

"In other words, the bruise on the affected ankle came from an unintentional collision with an opponent during a match, didn't it?" Mr. Haas interrupted again.

The team doctor seemed to have found a rare bosom friend, turned around and said: "Yes! This gentleman is right!"

And Kabini looked around, staring at Mr. Haas and the team doctor each, and then fixed his eyes on his right ankle, silently swallowing the explanation given by the team doctor, suddenly feeling regretful in his mind.

In the game, Kabinet will send a perfect curve ball to kill the goalkeeper, but in this scene of life, he can't control the sudden change of the plot, let alone interpret this plot.

After the trace of regret slowly receded, Kabini immediately tried to explain himself, and the words that popped out of his mind were nothing more than the following two:
【Injection of painkillers is my request】

[Since you choose to play, you must show a serious attitude towards the game]

There was some reluctance in his blunt expression, he used such an excuse to anesthetize himself, let out a breath, and asked: "Yes! I understand! Then... when will the injury on the right ankle recover?"

"Huh~~?" The team doctor tilted his head and thought for a while.

Within five seconds, he answered the question: "After applying the ointment for sprains and adding the effect of the ice patch, I estimate that the injury on the right ankle will take five days at the earliest to recover!"

The team doctor's words did not scare Kabinet, but Kabinet asked: "Does it mean at least five days before I can start regular training?"

"Yes! If you want to recover from the injury faster, you can also choose to do recovery training at a slower pace, but does it help much? Basically, it also depends on the speed of the injury's own recovery!" The team doctor replied.

Kabinet nodded his head and said, "Understood! Thank you!"

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After the team doctor gave the results of the injury re-examination, Cabine and Mr. Haas left the medical room.

The two unanimously decided to go to the city to find a restaurant to fill their stomachs first.

When the old and the young went to the door of the reception room, they saw Coach Coboni walking from the distance of the corridor. After the three pairs of eyes met, Kabi knew in his heart that Coach Coboni was not just hanging out, The purpose of coming here is to explain something to myself or Mr. Haas.

Seeing that the distance between them was quite appropriate, Kabini followed Mr. Haas and stopped, while Coach Coboni took five more steps before coming to the two of them.

"Before you leave, I still have some things to explain!" Coach Koboni said without hesitation.

Mr. Haas was also quick to speak: "Please speak!"

Coach Coboni said: "Just now the team doctor called me and explained the specific situation of Kabinet's injury very clearly. After knowing everything, I notified the communications department and asked them to release the news that Kabinet will be absent from tomorrow's game. Get out!"

Mr Haas asked, "And then?"

Coach Coboni replied: "If you meet reporters outside, then don't say unnecessary words, so as not to disrupt the team's internal arrangements!"

Mr Haas asked, "And then?"

Coach Koboni replied: "Because Kabine is injured, he doesn't need to report to the training base before tomorrow's game. He just needs to go directly to the Kamenes Stadium from home!"

Mr Haas asked, "And then?"

Facing this question, Coach Koboni didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, he asked Cabine, "Young man! Do you understand?"

"Understood! Coach!" Kabini replied sadly.

(End of this chapter)