King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 256 Brother, I'm Constipated

Chapter 256 Brother, I'm Constipated
Chapter 256 Big Brother, I'm Constipated

In fact, Wei Xun wrote a letter to every player he dug out for Botafogo and Getafe. In order to show his sincerity, all the letters were handwritten and wrapped in a beautiful envelope, but they did not Not all of them were written by himself, but more of them were dictated by Wei Xun and written by others.

They are all signed by Wei Xun, and the effect is the same!

After all, Wei Xun came out under the guise of traveling with his wife. If he has been busy with work and has no time to spare, not only his father-in-law and mother-in-law will be unhappy, but his brother-in-law Huang Miao may also have to do things at the base after he returns. This guy , Now he is the first-class destroyer of the Shuguang Youth Academy. Relying on his status as brother-in-law, only Coach Bila, Mr. Krautchen and old Mertesacker can control him.

But there are a lot of things going on in the youth training academy and each echelon, and there will always be times when he can't be controlled. If he is not careful, this kid can turn the base upside down, and he has fought with his teammates several times.

Huang Yingying will always be the most satisfying woman, even if Wei Xun still has a few days to work hard for the team to buy people, but as long as Wei Xun can spare a day or two to be by his side, Teacher Huang In my heart, it is like the spare sentence in the composition written in elementary school: "This heart is as sweet as eating honey"...

The reason why Wei Xun didn't act with the big troops was that he wanted to make a time difference to see Portman and the children. He felt that he and Portman were in love, although it was a bit short-lived.And I am indeed as I said a few days ago, pulling out the X is ruthless. If I hadn't met Portman in France, I would never have thought that Xiao Liuyi was actually my second child. Man has blossomed and bear fruit.

According to the judging standards in storytelling and dramas, I am the proper heartbreaker, as if I were fake.

But not every scumbag can shamelessly admit that he is a scumbag.Wei has a thick skin, but he also needs face.

After arriving in San Francisco, Wei Xun tried to contact Portman first, but he couldn't get in touch. The phone always showed that there was no answer, and then there was a message. There is a yarn for the message.

After hurriedly taking a taxi to the address Portman left for him, Wei Xun went around the house for a week, only to find that there was no one in the house at all. Through the glass window, he could see the small toys he had sent over, neatly placed in the In a cabinet in the house, Wei Xun knocked on the door for a long time, but did not call Portman, but managed to attract the neighbor's attention.

"Miss Portman is out, don't knock on the door again! It's too noisy for me to rest!"

A well-fed American uncle just appeared on the stage, holding a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, with a bullet belt wrapped around his waist, his eyes were wide open, and the crispy crumbs of fried chicken remained at the corner of his mouth.

"Take a break, does eating fried chicken count as a rest?"

Wei Xun had reason to believe that if he knocked on the door again, the American uncle would probably shoot himself two shots with a shotgun. At such a short distance, there was no need to aim at all.

But Wei Xun didn't want to give up, he wanted to ask a few more questions, but at this moment, the American uncle raised the shotgun in his hand.

"A scholar meets a soldier..." Wei Xun sighed and fell silent.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Wei Xun waved at the uncle, kept his eyes on the uncle, and slowly backed away until he was far away, and the uncle in his eyes became a "villain", then turned around, Step forward with confidence.

It's really scary. Guns and ammunition must be strictly controlled. Is this something ordinary people should play? ! !

Who knows if this American uncle with big arms and round waists drank alcohol while eating fried chicken, and did he get drunk after drinking? If he was drunk and shot himself, Wei Xun would not know how to die.

Guns, which seriously threaten the lives of the people, must be brought under control!Thinking about it this way, the great motherland is better, at least there are no bullshit school shootings.

Came here on a whim but returned disappointed. Wei Xunlin went to the fruit shop in China City and bought some fresh fruits, such as bananas and mangoes. They packed them in red plastic bags and carried them to Mr. Zhang's Chinese medicine clinic.

But at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Center, I met Mark, a gangster who I had beaten before. This guy was holding a cattail fan, helping Mr. Zhang to fan the wind. The old man was lying on a wicker chair, seemingly taking a lunch break. Wei Xun couldn't help slowing down his pace, tiptoeing, for fear of waking up the old man.

"Brother, long time no see, did you come to see the old man?"

Mark saw that he was an acquaintance, so he stopped fanning himself. He hurried up to help Wei Xun carry the fruit bag. Without any hesitation, he broke off a banana, peeled it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wei Xun was not angry either, this Mark seemed to be like this, Mr. Zhang didn't say anything, he had nothing to say.

"Mark, are you fighting again?"

"Hey, a few days ago in Brother Hou's bar, I had a little friction with someone..." Mark was a little embarrassed. After all, it was quite embarrassing to be beaten like this. The last time he was beaten so badly, I don't know when it happened, it's all out of shape.

"Stop fighting, aren't you a college student, are you American college students so idle?"

"Brother, I have dropped out of school. I am now an apprentice in the medical center during the day, and I go to the night bar to help Brother Monkey at night." Mark quickly explained, fearing that Wei Xun might misunderstand, he had a sense of honor, and other students in the school did not like him.

"Brother, is your club so good now? Cannavaro and Overmars are both your players!"

As Mark said, he gave a thumbs up and broke off another banana. Looking at Wei Xun's surprised eyes, Mark explained again, "Hey, brother, I'm constipated. The old man asked me to eat more bananas." ..."

Wei Xun was surprised not because Mark had been eating the bananas he bought for the old man, nor because Mark said he was constipated, but because the boy said that Cannavaro and Overmars were his players.

"Cannavaro is indeed a player of our club, isn't Overmars?"

"Ah, isn't it? He and Cannavaro are here for treatment. A few days ago, I asked for his autograph and took a photo with him!"

In 2000, the Dutchman Overmars transferred from the Premier League Arsenal Arsenal to the La Liga giants Barcelona at a high price of 600 million euros. In that year, he became the most expensive Dutch football player in history. He is also the most expensive athlete in the history of the Barcelona club.

However, since then, Overmars has not shown the dazzling offensive skills he did at Arsenal.At the end of last season, Barcelona executives have made it clear that he can leave the club at any time.

But even so, I and other people in Notts County have never contacted Overmars, have I?A person who will retire next year, why buy him back?More than 600 million euros, more expensive than Ronaldinho, a veteran in his 30s, he is absolutely unwilling to spend so much money.

(End of this chapter)

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