perfect arc

Chapter 414 Chapter 410 Three: Premature aging crisis?
About 10 to [-] minutes before boarding, Kabinet said goodbye to the plate of seafood fried rice. He was still talking on the phone with Mr. Haas while walking to the boarding gate in the boarding building. There was no longer-term matter on the topic. , talking blindly about the transfer for a long time, not long after he walked out, his throat felt dry, and he regretted not drinking a glass of lemonade just now.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Haas talked with Kabini for a long time, one cigarette after another, which made Kabini very upset by the way Mr. Haas chatted from cigarette to cigarette, and Kabinet mentioned it several times. Words like "quit smoking" were ignored by Mr. Haas pretending to be stupid. It was obvious that he wanted to leave the matter of "quit smoking" to be dealt with after the end of the season.

What's more, Mr. Haas also unexpectedly explained to Kabine the offensive and defensive tactics of Granada and Paris Saint-Germain. Um, uh' response, during which he asked more profound answers from Mr. Haas. In the end, he was completely convinced that player trading is indeed a kind of knowledge.

"Young man! Don't look at the calm outside, it is likely to be a beach landing battle! One side defends high and the other struggles to grab the beach. It is very exciting!" After finishing speaking, Mr. Haas snorted, perhaps knowing that he The analogy is given reluctantly, and from what Kabinet thinks, he feels that the analogy is too exaggerated.

Kabinet glanced at his watch, shrugged his shoulders to tidy up the big crooked backpack on his back, and said, "Is it worth going to the beach for the sake of that pitifully small area? It's a corpse, is that really good?"

Mr. Haas was speechless at first, hummed, and then crazily connected another cigarette, and Kabinet heard the sound of the lighter gear very clearly, and said, "The eighth cigarette! Haas Sir! It's the eighth cigarette! The cigarette company should really award you the "Best Smoker in Europe" medal. Do you really want to lie on the hospital bed after a stroke and write a scouting report while shaking your fingers? "

Mr. Haas met the eighth cigarette very leisurely, and said: "Young man! Don't be too anxious! The agreement between us will be discussed in summer, and there is... the sentence you just said, I think that besides playing football, you should also read more books on military affairs. An inconspicuous area will have its value. Besides, your transfer has also affected the participation of other people in public opinion, such as Remember that Mr. Wali, remember?"

Kabini said "Oh" and said: "I must remember that last time Mr. Wally was besieged by Sadugil's fans very badly! Did he make some remarks again? Let's listen, I always ignore related reports."

Mr. Haas seemed to be looking up some information, and he said after more than ten seconds: "Mr. Wally said on his social page recently that high transfer fees will make young players too addicted to money. The consequences are extremely unhealthy, and will cause young players to show signs of premature aging in their football career. This statement is obviously aimed at Paris Saint-Germain's use of high transfer fees to acquire you, Sadugill, and Ban Hum, huh! That old chap has a lot of fun talking, doesn't he?"

Kabini tilted his head and laughed, feeling that Mr. Wally was very interesting. He seemed to be defending himself at one time, and at the same time he was speaking boldly about his transfer. It was difficult for him to see whether he and Mr. Wally were friends. However, from the fact that Mr. Wally sent a letter to apologize, he felt that Mr. Wally could not be a bad character.

Pausing for a long time, Kabini heard the radio talking about the preparations for boarding, so he hurriedly ended the conversation and said: "Mr. Haas! I am very confident that I will focus on football in the future. As for my football I firmly believe that the peak of my career will be around 10 years, so the signs of 'progeria' will not appear in me, which is not an exaggeration!"

Mr. Haas didn't respond much, and he didn't take the opportunity to give encouragement, but said: "I advise you to stop saying these words often, you have to do it, do it for us, do it for the fans, do it Show it to the whole world, and what you have to do now is to hurry back to Granada and play every game with all your heart, understand?"

Kabini listened carefully, and didn't care about Mr. Haas's encouragement. He changed the subject and ended the conversation completely, saying: "Mr. Haas! Thank you for arranging the pick-up and drop-off for me at Granada Airport. Private car, see you later in Granada."

Mr. Haas let out a "hmm" and said, "Those tabloid reporters will definitely drive behind you. I'm not sure about your driving skills. Just park your blue SUV at the airport first, and the driver will send you to the airport." After you go home, another person will be arranged to drive your off-road vehicle back."

Cabine said "Understood", hung up the phone first, and quickly walked into the boarding bridge, thinking that it would be a 7-hour flight, and it would be good to take the opportunity to think about how to deal with those difficult tabloid reporters, During the entire voyage, he completely forgot to enjoy his first-class treatment, but imagined step by step what kind of "communication" he would have with tabloid reporters after leaving Granada Airport. . .

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The flight arrived at Granada Airport on time, and it was already the time when the citizens of this small city were enjoying their dinner. Cabine, who had only eaten half of the first-class meals, felt hungry. After he stepped out of the boarding bridge, he found that this The small city that has made him famous has changed, because suddenly there are many more outsiders who are counting on him.

Cabine attributed this phenomenon to his overly sensitive mind. Even in Granada, he didn't feel that his rise to fame had been exaggerated to such an extent. Afterwards, he calmly walked to the immigration hall, I saw a group of people in front of me holding video cameras, recorders, and microphones, approaching me step by step.

Soon, the driver arranged by Mr. Haas was smart. He met Kabinet ahead of time, and blocked Kabinet with half of his body, so that the tabloid reporters could not get close to Kabinai. However, a series of questions came , so that Kabinet wanted to answer, but he didn't know which one to answer first.

"Cabinet! I heard that you went back to Marseilles. Did you enjoy your vacation there?" A reporter wearing a baseball cap backwards tried his best and almost roared to ask a question.

And Kabinet had already guessed that the reporters would ask this annoying question, because those who cared about his whereabouts would naturally know that the violent storm in Marseille had nothing to do with the vacation, but Kabinet grinned After a smile, he said, "I had a great time when I went back to Marseille for vacation. I not only went to the beach to ride a bicycle, but also went mountaineering with my friends. The warm and sunny climate there made me want to go back soon."

The tabloid reporters were surprisingly appreciative of Kabinet's momentary humor. After everyone laughed, another reporter asked a question that Kabinet hadn't expected: "Kabine! You made some remarks, saying that when a young player like you is faced with high transfer fees and annual salary, you will confuse the focus of your football career, and finally have the opportunity to cause your own football career to show signs of premature aging. Have something to say?"

After hearing this, Kabinet was taken aback for a moment. Unexpectedly, the reporter did not ask the central question of the transfer, but instead sought his own opinion on Mr. Wally's remarks. He thought about how to answer this question, so he "uh" for a long time, and said reluctantly: "I am very grateful to Mr. Wally for reminding me, I will... try my best to prevent the appearance of these 'signs of premature aging', please rest assured! "

(End of this chapter)