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75: 0073 One Hundred Ways to Avoid Training (Thanks to the Summer Rain Reward)

Before the game, Huang Kaiwen, who had won the jackpot, promised to go out and have fun if they won.

Huang Kaiwen naturally would not go back on his word.

As for things like players shouldn’t drink alcohol.

That was just nonsense to the players of Milan City.

High income, high spending.

Milan’s top players were the biggest patrons of the city’s nightclubs.

If they stopped going out, several nightclubs in Milan City would have to shut down.

Even in the Netherlands, the players from Milan knew how to party.

A team with Brazilians was never boring.

Interestingly, they also ran into a few Eindhoven players drowning their sorrows after a loss.

Kevin got on well with Van Bommel.

After all, Van Bommel was the coach’s son-in-law.

And Kevin was the coach’s daughter’s heartthrob.

Fellow sufferers, as they say, could talk all night long.

Huang even covered the expenses of the Eindhoven players that night.

Who knew, one day they might become teammates.

He, Huang, was certainly not short of that bit of money.

Of course, Kevin didn’t miss the chance to give that Heurelho Gomes a piece of his mind.

In the end, Van Bommel and Kevin walked arm-in-arm.

Before passing out, Van Bommel said he swore to give Gomes a good lesson back at the team.

If it hadn’t been for Ancelotti urging them to return to the hotel to rest.

Kevin would have even waited for Van Bommel to sober up.

To encourage Van Bommel to take on Lee Young-pyo.

Damn, did they think they could offend him, Huang, just because they weren’t on the same team?

The monk might run away, but the temple won’t.

The next afternoon, back at home,

Albert, the butler, couldn’t wait to report to Kevin.

“Sir, Donalba is dead.”

“Who?”

Kevin looked bewildered at the butler, wondering if that person was someone important.

“It’s that Nigerian wizard who cursed you before,”

Albert explained.

“Oh, how did he die?”

“I don’t know, but that Chinese ‘wizard’ came by claiming it was his doing.”

“Master, master, not wizard,”

Kevin slapped his forehead and said in an exasperated tone, “Next time he comes, tell him to get lost.”

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“But sir, what if it really was his doing?” Albert, ever loyal, worried that his master might offend someone powerful, quickly advised.

“You can get lost too!”

Waiting for the butler to leave,

Kevin sighed.

So tiring!

The last time that charlatan showed up to peddle the “Nailing Seven Arrows Book” was in October.

The artifact from “Investiture of the Gods” supposedly could curse someone to death in 21 days.

The “master” performed the “ritual” for 21 days, which finished in November.

That Nigerian wizard was still hopping around alive and well at the time.

Kevin didn’t care much and just sent the “master” away without giving it much thought.

Just another swindler.

And to think he had the nerve to claim it was his doing.

It’s freaking May now!

What kind of network speed is that, such a huge skill delay.

If Kevin hadn’t known better about the “curse,” he might have been scared out of his wits by these charlatans.

Always coming over to spout some nonsense.

Kevin was really annoyed by it.

He played a game for a while,

Then waited for Barbara to come back to have dinner together.

Seeing that Kevin had a lot on his mind, the young lady asked softly, “Has something happened to the team?”

“Nothing.”

“Your worries are written all over your face,” the young lady uncovered Kevin’s lie.

“I’m just a bit afraid of getting hurt and missing the UEFA Champions League final.”

Kevin could only find that reason for himself.

“Oh, poor Kevin.

You shouldn’t have to bear so much; it’s all that damn Inter Milan’s fault.”

“Yes, all Inter Milan’s fault.”

That night, the young lady donned the 23 jersey of Inter Milan.

It was another restless night.

…

The next morning came.

At breakfast, Huang Kaiwen saw the newspaper.

“Following Basten, finally, a Milan player has scored 4 goals in the UEFA Champions League.

Kevin’s efficiency in the Champions League is unparalleled.

The only issue is the curse on him.

Now that the Nigerian wizard is dead in his own home, but according to the information we’ve received, such a vicious curse won’t disappear with the caster’s death.

On the contrary, after backfiring on the wizard, the power of the curse might become even stronger, which is truly worrisome.” — Milan Sports Newspaper

The Milan Sports Newspaper’s knack for talking nonsense is truly exceptional.

Compared to “curses”.

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