The hemp rat suddenly patted Kabi on the shoulder and said, "Tell me what did you do? Let Coach Coboni trust you so much! "
Kabi said mischievously, "No, I didn’t do anything. I’ve been trying to kick the ball."
The hemp rat didn’t stop asking ghosts and gods, "Are you a guest from Fang? Don’t say I won’t give you the ball during the game! "
Four people burst into laughter.
Finally, Kabi said simply, "I am me, I am Kabi!" "
Chapter seven nightmares before the show
The dining room of Granada training base is quiet again. Several waiters are picking up the plates and tableware and then straightening out the dining room tables and chairs. The chefs are washing the plates and pots. It seems that all the procedures and cleaning actions are so mechanical.
The players all went to the training ground for drills. In September, the sun was "hot and tide waits for no man". Even though the white clouds and blue sky on the court side made people feel happy, it was hard for the players to leave the scene cold when they were subjected to a full three-hour hard training.
Coach Coboni is at the training ground with several teaching assistants and the players are at Kabi’s side.
Kabi also reflects coach Coboni’s rigor to the team. He let Kabi be around to let him adapt to the team’s training style first. It is true that every coach has his own training style, focusing on technology, physical fitness and team cooperation
Unfortunately for Granada’s first-team players, coach Coboni is good at all three training styles. No wonder.
No wonder even the white clouds and blue sky are left out. Kabi understands everything quickly, which is the same as his training method in Eindhoven youth team. He quietly swallowed his saliva to help himself cope with and adapt to all this.
"Coach, this training method is very different from my previous training." Kabi looked at Coach Coboni.
"That kind of difference?" Coach Coboni didn’t look at Kabi.
"Well, it takes a lot of physical strength, toughness and perseverance to cope with such training, and it is easy to get hurt," said Kabi.
"What do you mean? Tired? Really? "
"Is that right?"
"Don’t be an athlete if you are afraid of fatigue and hardship." Coach Coboni looked at Kabi with questioning eyes.
Kabi hit a big nail and it hurt! The pain made him feel better to talk less at the moment and watch his teammates train quietly until Coach Coboni signaled him to leave.
Training is still an hour away, but coach Coboni allowed Kabi to leave first.
Coach Coboni gave the reason that you are still injured, so go back to the hotel first, and officially start the’ injury recovery plan’ the next day.
Kabi waved to coach Coboni and his teammates who were still training and said that they would turn away.
A high-end jeep car was parked at the gate of the training base. At first glance, one man, Kabi, found that he had picked him up early. His colleague Kabi had not come any closer. He got into the car and said, "Come and I’ll take you back to the hotel."
A lot of careful arrangements were arranged by coach Coboni? Or was it arranged by the receptionist? Kabi has his own doubts.
"It was Miss Edith who put her in charge of managing young players and managed them very well." Colleagues then started the jeep to leave the training base.
It turns out that Miss Edith arranged for Kabi to think about it, or did she miss it? She should go back to the hotel and have a good review.
The jeep stopped at the gate of the hotel again. My colleague asked Kabi if he needed to take him. Kabi said goodbye and thanked him. The colleague said that I would pick him up at this time and then drove the jeep away without raising any dust.
After passing the hotel gate, Kabi looked at the doorman again and smiled at him. If he lost something, he went further and further into the ladder and went back to his room.
The room has been cleaned properly, resurfaced with sheets, and all kinds of furniture have been put in order. There is also a newspaper sent by a clerk. It is a sports newspaper. He didn’t hesitate to turn over the newspaper and turn to football before stopping. It seems that he is angry when he looks at it.
[German talented star Shadugir moves to La Liga and enters Atletico Madrid]
These 21 words are Kabi’s nightmare, Shadujir, and Kabi can’t shake it.
a year ago
Twenty years old, Kabi, twenty years old, Shadugir.
A midfield player to be released, a brilliant talent fighter.