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Chapter 201 Second Uncle's Wrath! Jie Kid Can Trigger the System(1/2)

Chapter 201 The second uncle’s anger! Jie Xiaozi can actually trigger the system?

Author: Han Erlang

Chapter 201 The second uncle’s anger! Jie Xiaozi can actually trigger the system?

"Damn Wang Shen, put your damn ass away!"

When I answered the phone in my sleep, my second uncle's roar could be heard.

After shaking his head hard, Wang Shen first ordered the smart home to open the curtains.

The dazzling sunlight shines in, and a new day has begun.

Because of excessive physical training, Wang Shen gave up early morning training.

This is also the advice of physical fitness coaches.

Practicing too fast may injure his body.

And all his training now must be conducted under the supervision of a physical coach.

"Second uncle, what happened?"

Wang Shen coughed and asked in a deep voice.

Wang Shen insists on remaining calm in every big event.

"What else are you asking me about? Don't you read the morning newspaper?" the second uncle continued to ask.

"I had extra practice last night, and I didn't wake up until I received your call."

Wang Shen's voice remained calm, but his heart sank unconsciously.

Could it be that his manipulation of the fans behind his back was exposed?

"Ass! Your ass!"

The second uncle's roar came, catching the calm Wang Shen off guard.

"What's wrong with my butt?" Wang Shen asked.

"We planned it for so many days and hid it so well, just to create a sudden incident and attract attention. What's the result?"

The second uncle's roar became louder, as if he was hit by Wang Shen's innocent retort.

"Just because of your butt, no one paid attention to the fans' protest. Everyone was talking about your butt..."

The second uncle's thoughts gradually disappeared, and Wang Shen's eyes became more and more confused.

He really didn't know what happened to his butt.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Soft and thick, feels good in the hand!

"Knock, knock, knock!"

There was a knock on the door, and Wang Shen threw the phone aside.

The second uncle was still thinking casually, while Wang Shen saw Isabella coming in holding a newspaper.

It's just that unlike previous announcements, her smile today is full of narrowness.

"what happened?"

Wang Shen took the newspaper and asked.

Before Isabella could speak, he already understood the reason for his second uncle's anger.

Because the close-up in The Sun was actually my butt.

Although he didn't show his face.

But half of the Manchester United jersey on his upper body and the number 8 on his shorts prove that this is his butt.

I briefly browsed through other newspapers and found that although it was not as explicit as The Sun, it was similar.

In short, the media focused their attention on his butt.

"This...Second Uncle, I didn't mean it either!"

Wang Shen reluctantly picked up the phone and said cautiously.

Anyone who has worked hard for more than ten days to set up a plan and is finally broken by a butt will be as angry as the second uncle.

Especially this butt, which belongs to his nephew.

"Forget it, stop talking, I'll be there in a minute and take Zesheng with me."

After venting his anger, the second uncle said weakly and then hung up the phone.

"Some tabloids have started to conduct a world beauty butt competition, but it's a pity that you haven't compared with the Kardashian sisters."

Isabella's words instantly broke Wang Shen's guard, and he immediately fell on the bed clutching his chest in pain.

"I had an assist yesterday, so no one pays attention to this matter?"

Wang Shen put his head under the pillow and asked like an ostrich. He could even imagine his teammates laughing at him.

"No one pays attention, Xiao Shen. That's too normal for everyone. What everyone cares about more..."

Isabella's voice suddenly paused, and then Wang Shen felt the quilt being lifted suddenly.

"Snapped!"

She received a hard slap on the butt, and then Isabella burst into laughter.

“Everyone is paying attention to it!”

"Shoot!"

Wang Shen cursed angrily, got up and rushed into the bathroom.

It's so funny that it's so funny.

No one pays attention to your handsome face, and no one cares about your "gorgeous" skills.

Fat ass making headlines?

Where can he reason with this?

Scrub, scrub, scrub!

After flushing, Wang Shen was able to accept this reality.

Just waiting for the arrival of my second uncle.

Neither Isabella nor Aunt Selina would look at Wang Shen from time to time...



Black hair, black eyes, delicate and handsome.

The gentle and quiet child stood there quietly.

He is wearing Manchester United's No. 8 jersey, which belongs to Wang Shen.

"Is this Zesheng? He looks so precocious."

Wang Shen squatted in front of Ozawa. The six-year-old child was not very tall.

"Zesheng has always been well-behaved, but his temperament is not suitable for my path."

The second uncle lay exhausted on the sofa, forming a sharp contrast with his well-behaved son.

"Then he can follow me from now on. Aunt Selina has already cleaned up the room for him."

Wang Shen said with a smile, and reached out to touch Wang Zesheng's short hair.

【Ding!】

[If a close relative with a blood relationship with the host and a suitable age is detected, a single star skill can be given to the other party]

[Note 1: Each star skill can only be gifted to a single close relative, and cannot be gifted to other close relatives]

[Note 2: Each close relative who is related by blood and of appropriate age can only be gifted one star skill]

Poor system!

Can you still play like this?

Wang Shen was stunned by the system and looked at Ozawa blankly.

Ozawa was embarrassed to be seen, and his two little hands were tangled together and started to twist.

"Ozawa-san, do you like playing football?"

Wang Shen, who had recovered slowly, asked with a smile on his face.

"I like it." Ozawa said obediently.

"Then what position do you like to play?" Wang Shen asked again.

"I like to play as a defensive midfielder and defend like you. Can you teach me?" Ozawa raised his head and said.
To be continued...
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