Chapter 2839: Jian Yao of the Temple (11)

Chapter 2839 Sword Flare In The Temple Eleven
At the same time (?), The roof of the Cairo Grand Hotel.
An iron rider slowly landed on the tarmac on top of the building. Receiving a signal beforehand, Mutter rushed to check the situation, and saw Albert lazily sleeping on the iron rider and sleeping.
Although it is said that the iron rider has an automatic driving function, the coordinates can be set to return to the designated place, but the iron rider still has the risk of crashing when landing. Thanks to the stupid tiger, Albert, who dared to sleep on the iron rider, let it go Tieqi's driving system automatically landed.
Moot was a little angry, and pulled in a few times to pull Albert's whiskers.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Albert bounced from his seat and exclaimed: "Why meow ?!"
"Good morning," Mut said with a smirk.
"Good morning-what a fart !!!" Albert slammed into Mute's head: "Don't pull my beard, stinky !!"
"But your beard is crooked and straightened for you." Mutter lied without changing his face.
"Really? Give me the mirror."
Mutt really passed up the mirror. Looks like it was taken out of a pocket. Because he has recently followed Albert on both sides in Cairo and Lviv, Mutter used to carry his daily necessities in a small bag pocket for easy access at any time.
"Well, it's a bit of a fart!" Albert punched Muth's head with another punch: "It's not your turn!"
"What is so irritable?" Mutter said with a smile. As a "rubber man", he is not afraid of fists of this level at all. Those two punches smashed into his head like a tickle.
It was the Tigerman Hangusta who was on the side that was looking at Albert with a less friendly look, and Albert noticed.
"Why is Mr. Gusta meowing? Well, how long have I slept?" So Albert hurried off the topic and said, "Should we miss the race soon?"
"Don't worry, it's just over seven in the morning," Moot replied, looking back.
"Isn't it terrible meow at seven o'clock?" Albert jumped off the iron rider. "Today's opponent seems to be that South African meow?"
"[Sacelestials of South Africa]." Moot answered insidiously, "that [humanistic] country team. Yes."
"So it's not terribly meow at this hour," Albert looked around, confirming that he was on the roof of the Cairo Grand Hotel: "Is it too late to drive to South Africa from here? There are less than two hours left ??? "
"Don't worry, today's game was not in South Africa." Mutter said.
"what?"
"Our [Sandstorm Sphinx] is a team composed entirely of orcs, and will naturally be refused entry by that humanistic [Sacred Republic of South Africa]." Moot replied, "South Africa has a strong attitude and said that the number A huge group of orcs entering their country and participating in such large-scale events will affect the international reputation of South Africa. People in that country do their own thing and will not give us the privilege of entering because the Diablo American Football Super Cup is an international event. God, they didn't even intend to let our face appear on their country's television. It is said that the live broadcasts about us were banned in their country, or they were directly mosaiced on our faces. "
"Mr. Ghost" Albert could not imagine what his face would look like when he was mosaic on TV. No matter how insignificant his face is, it is definitely not unsuitable for children. Isn't it a little too much to do that?
"Because the entry visa has not been issued, the Diablo American Football Association negotiated with the South African team to allow today's game to be held in Egypt." The catman continued, "So it doesn't matter if you don't have to rush to South Africa. Who wants to enter the country. The stadium is on the Egyptian side. "
Albert immediately calmed down, and lay down again on Tieqi's driver's seat: "Oh. That's fine. Then I'll sleep for a while-"
Moot reached for the tiger's beard and reached for it.
"Oh! It hurts hurts hurts! Why are you meowing?"
"I said the stadium was in Egypt, but I didn't say that it was not far from here. Now it's time to set off to adapt to the stadium, what do you snooze." Mutter muttered.
"Hah? But if it's Egypt's home, isn't that the underground stadium of Father Sphinx?"
"When has Daddy Sphinx represented Egypt as a whole?" The Cat-Man shrugged. "[Sandstorm Sphinx] itself is just an independent football club, not a national team."
"You seem to be right," said Albertra, his face thoughtful. But no other team in Egypt seems to have been in the league. Maybe it's just that the quality is not as good as that of the Sphinx. It has been screened from the beginning and has no chance to participate in the Super Cup.
"As a result of the negotiation between the association and the South African team, although the game was changed to Egypt, the home stadium of Sphinx cannot be used. That is to say, the game is not held in the underground stadium in Cairo. Today's game is in another ancient city of Egypt- Aswan-held. Aswan ’s [Egyptian National Stadium]. It is neither the home of the Sphinx nor the home of the South African team. It is a neutral stadium. "
"Well, but I'm so sleepy." Albert jumped off the iron ride.
auzw.com "In any case, go to Aswan first." Mutter watched his clothes were damaged due to the battle, a bit shy Albert, "look for opportunities in the lounge over there Make up for sleep. "
"Is there a place to bathe meow? Is there a bed to meow? Shouldn't there be lice on the bed?"
"At least there should be a sofa to lie down on. I brought you a blanket and insecticide." Moot said lightly.
"So there are lice over there"
"Don't ask too much!" Moot exasperated.
Tiger Guy Hangusta watched the two young people aside. You said and I laughed in a cross-talk, with a feeling in my heart that I couldn't say.
Ten minutes later, they boarded the father of Sphinx's sand boat, and the boat sailed south along the banks of the Nile and sailed towards Aswan at full speed.
"Oh, Sister Sherrichard's head is also there." On the deck, Mutter saw the Snow Lion girl at the bow from afar, and said to Albert.
"Indeed." The Tiger Tiger squinted and stared in the fierce sunlight, and he could see a white figure far from there: "Would you like to say hello to her?"
"It's better not to do this." Hiloma grinned and put her hands down. "Sherrey came to say goodbye to Leopold this time. She might be in a bad mood. Maybe I will be angry at you. "
"Farewell?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't know about it." Hiloma the Tiger said, and turned away.
"Leopold's body is close to crashing," Mut said in a low voice. "This may be his last game. Everyone on the Sphynx team knows this. Although Yes, but no one can stop him. "
"So you plan to watch him die?"
"This is Leo Potter's own will, not for us outsiders to intervene." The cat-eyed boy subconsciously touched his beard: "He didn't even listen to Sister Xue Rui's persuasion. Our persuasion was sent What is it for? "
"This"
"You don't need to worry about Leo's things, it doesn't matter what you care about." Mutter stomped the floor with his feet. "Just focus on your own game. If we work hard enough, we might help Leo somewhat reduce the burden. What about it. "
The Tiger Man snorted and said nothing. He had wanted to be optimistic that Leopold would not have to fight to win this kind of game by himself. However, he was not optimistic at all, and he still remembers the game against the British Cavaliers yesterday. If Leo hadn't helped that game yesterday, the Sphynx team would have lost earlier. Yesterday was only the semi-final. Today's game may be several times more difficult than yesterday. In this kind of competition, Albert has already done his best, and there is no room for Gu Quan Leo Potter.
It's desperate.
"Say back, what about Leopold?"
"I didn't see him on this ship. I probably rushed to Aswan from another way." Mutter replied: "Speaking of selfishness, I don't really want him to appear on the field. If he really I was dead on the field, I guess I will have nightmares for a long time. "
"Don't say that meow"
"Hahaha" Mutter smiled bitterly: "Look! Aswan can already be seen. There is still some time before the start of the game, you decided to really sleep in the lounge, not to stroll around the city?"
"I'll sleep just fine," snorted Albert. It's been too hard lately, and there's always lingering fatigue in my body. All he can do is take the time to rest as much as possible, and try not to bring this fatigue to the field.
"Also." Watching the speed of the sand boat slow down, eventually docking at the sand port of Aswan. It is also a steel wall used to defend against various invasions of Warcraft in the desert. Aswan is much older than Cairo and permeates the atmosphere of an old city.
As soon as the boat stopped, Mutt pulled La Elbert's corner: "Let's skip the team's roll call and go directly to the [Egypt National Stadium]."
"Of course." Albert smirked, picked up the kitten and jumped to the concrete floor of the harbor, and then ran away.
"Hey, guys!" At this time, Hiloma was taking out the roster to gather the members of the team to start the roll call, but she saw Alber and Mutter running away from the distance and shouted: "-come back to me ! "
"Meow ha ha ha ha ha-see you in the gym !!!" Albert laughed wildly, and had already run far away.
"The two guys" Hilomar's forehead came out with a few blue tendons.
"Let them go." Gusta smiled bitterly, saying: "There is not much time left anyway."
"So," Snow Lion Maid, Sherrichard, also disembarked from the boat surrounded by two bodyguards: "I'm leaving now, see you in the gym."
"Okay," Hiloma replied, and her attitude became instantly respectful: "Sister, please pay attention to safety all the way."
"Haha, who do you think you're talking to. Pay attention to your own safety." Shirridard smiled mysteriously and went away. Her long silver-white hair fluttered back and forth with walking, shining brightly in the sun.