You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen
Chapter 58
Chapter 58
"Score 10 points or more."
"Seven or more assists."
"Reached an A in personal technical grade."
"Achieved an A in team technical grade."
"Achievement accomplished: first start in career."
"Reward: 900+2000 attribute points."
A row of green characters floated in front of Mo Mengchen. Although Chinese people are more afraid of green, from the perspective of protecting eyes, green is the best color.
If you want your eyes to pass, you have to stain something green.
This match made Mo Mengchen a lot of money, and he opened the achievement wall.
Apart from the few achievements he has already completed, he found that there are some relatively simple achievements that can be completed at any time.
For example, starting ten games in a row;
For example, scoring 20 points for the first time in his career;
There are a lot of things like this, and although the rewarded attribute points are only a few thousand, it is not too small for him now.
Looking at his attribute points, Mo Mengchen didn't think much about it.
More than 1 attribute points are used up without adding a few attributes. Although he only has a total rating of 64 now, he has not encountered a particularly difficult opponent, so he is not in a hurry to improve. Anyway, he can't improve much if he wants to improve. Wait until you have more attribute points on your body before using them together.
"Mo, this is your first start, how does it feel?"
Collins brought Mo Mengchen to the press conference, along with Hill and Houston.
"It's okay, I want to thank the coach for trusting me." Mo Mengchen replied briefly.
Another reporter asked: "How do you switch back and forth between the two roles, is there confusion?"
Mo Mengchen glanced at the reporter who asked the question, and he thought it was a good question.
"No, because I have a careful plan every day, I know when to do things, switching back and forth between two roles will make me more organized, and I will not get bored with the same layer of work."
In front of the reporters, the harshness, bitterness, and sarcasm that Mo Mengchen's teammates were familiar with all disappeared. He is a natural news officer. No matter how the reporters dig holes for him, he always Can jump over the pit.
Collins was originally worried that Mo Mengchen would use his poisonous tongue on the reporter, but now it seems that he was too worried.
After the press conference, they returned to the locker room together.
"Tomorrow will be training as usual. Before Thanksgiving, the team will give some gifts, so you must participate in tomorrow's training."
After Collins finished speaking, the players disbanded on the spot.
Thanksgiving Day?
As a Chinese at heart, Mo Mengchen has no concept of Thanksgiving. With his limited knowledge, he only knows that Thanksgiving is a festival that originated in the United States. The British missionaries who came from afar offered them the favorite turkey of the aborigines. In order to thank the Indiana for their kindness, these outsiders slaughtered all the Indiana.
Of course, this must be misleading from street stalls. Mo Mengchen just read a magazine introducing Thanksgiving a long time ago and had a vague impression in his mind.
But Mo Mengchen in this life is not Chinese, he is just a overseas Chinese with dual citizenship of Australia and the United States, and he celebrates Thanksgiving every year.
The problem was, it was Thanksgiving the day after tomorrow, and he hadn't prepared a present yet.
"Louis."
I don't know if the omnipotent Louis can be omnipotent enough to know what kind of gifts these idiots in the team like?
"Mo, is there anything I can do for you?" Lol asked with a smile.
"Have you prepared a Thanksgiving gift?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Players like Lore who can't usually play the ball, what they do most is to understand other people's preferences, so that they have a good popularity in the team.
So Lore's answer to this question is yes.
"Yes, I bought some small gifts according to everyone's preferences."
"You know what I like?"
Even Mo Mengchen doesn't know what gifts he needs, how does this guy know?
"I heard you like to cook?"
"Ah."
"That's right!" Lore said close, "I bought you a supreme and invincible luxury limited edition fine pot. It is definitely the most expensive pot in the world. You will definitely like it."
What is amazing is not that Luo Er is so attentive, but that Mo Mengchen is moved by the gift he said.
"I need your help." Mo Mengchen said.
Luo Er asked, "What's the matter?"
"Tell me your gift list." Mo Mengchen said.
Houston noticed that the two were sneaky and wanted to come over to find out, but he didn't even overhear a word, and the evil deal was completed.
Lore will give Mo Mengchen his gift list.
In return, Mo Mengchen promised to pass the ball to him more during the team match, so that he could show himself more in front of Collins.
"What are you doing sneakily?"
Mo Mengchen's eyes were full of doubts. He didn't believe that Houston was hiding behind them because of his back pain.
Houston really wanted to say that he had a sore back, but he suddenly thought, Mo Mengchen is a doctor, so he must pretend to be ill, so he straightened up and said: "I just saw you two discussing something with your head and tail showing. There must be something hiding from me, say, what is it?"
"Nothing." Lol said.
Mo Mengchen was even too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Why should I tell you?"
"It's okay if you don't tell me. Although you are really annoying, I still have a small gift for you. Please look forward to it."
As soon as the words fell, CIC Wang swayed like a bastard and disappeared from Mo Mengchen's sight.
"Do you think he is particularly stupid?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Luo Er wanted to nod in agreement, but his desire to survive made him give an ambiguous answer.
Mo Mengchen drove home, looked at the list of gifts that Luo Er gave him, and roughly knew the preferences of those people.
"One is more childish than the other."
It seems that Hill's preference is more elegant. He likes to paint, whether it's the paintings of famous people or the paintings of anonymous people. , There is also a painting exhibition hall in his home.
Garryton Apartments
When Mo Mengchen came back here, it was past one o'clock in the morning. Apart from the security room at the entrance, there were also bright lights in the corridors on the floors.
In the dead of night in Detroit, where the crime rate is alarmingly high, it is really creepy.
Thank you for being with you, invincible, and very personalized reward!
(End of this chapter)
"Score 10 points or more."
"Seven or more assists."
"Reached an A in personal technical grade."
"Achieved an A in team technical grade."
"Achievement accomplished: first start in career."
"Reward: 900+2000 attribute points."
A row of green characters floated in front of Mo Mengchen. Although Chinese people are more afraid of green, from the perspective of protecting eyes, green is the best color.
If you want your eyes to pass, you have to stain something green.
This match made Mo Mengchen a lot of money, and he opened the achievement wall.
Apart from the few achievements he has already completed, he found that there are some relatively simple achievements that can be completed at any time.
For example, starting ten games in a row;
For example, scoring 20 points for the first time in his career;
There are a lot of things like this, and although the rewarded attribute points are only a few thousand, it is not too small for him now.
Looking at his attribute points, Mo Mengchen didn't think much about it.
More than 1 attribute points are used up without adding a few attributes. Although he only has a total rating of 64 now, he has not encountered a particularly difficult opponent, so he is not in a hurry to improve. Anyway, he can't improve much if he wants to improve. Wait until you have more attribute points on your body before using them together.
"Mo, this is your first start, how does it feel?"
Collins brought Mo Mengchen to the press conference, along with Hill and Houston.
"It's okay, I want to thank the coach for trusting me." Mo Mengchen replied briefly.
Another reporter asked: "How do you switch back and forth between the two roles, is there confusion?"
Mo Mengchen glanced at the reporter who asked the question, and he thought it was a good question.
"No, because I have a careful plan every day, I know when to do things, switching back and forth between two roles will make me more organized, and I will not get bored with the same layer of work."
In front of the reporters, the harshness, bitterness, and sarcasm that Mo Mengchen's teammates were familiar with all disappeared. He is a natural news officer. No matter how the reporters dig holes for him, he always Can jump over the pit.
Collins was originally worried that Mo Mengchen would use his poisonous tongue on the reporter, but now it seems that he was too worried.
After the press conference, they returned to the locker room together.
"Tomorrow will be training as usual. Before Thanksgiving, the team will give some gifts, so you must participate in tomorrow's training."
After Collins finished speaking, the players disbanded on the spot.
Thanksgiving Day?
As a Chinese at heart, Mo Mengchen has no concept of Thanksgiving. With his limited knowledge, he only knows that Thanksgiving is a festival that originated in the United States. The British missionaries who came from afar offered them the favorite turkey of the aborigines. In order to thank the Indiana for their kindness, these outsiders slaughtered all the Indiana.
Of course, this must be misleading from street stalls. Mo Mengchen just read a magazine introducing Thanksgiving a long time ago and had a vague impression in his mind.
But Mo Mengchen in this life is not Chinese, he is just a overseas Chinese with dual citizenship of Australia and the United States, and he celebrates Thanksgiving every year.
The problem was, it was Thanksgiving the day after tomorrow, and he hadn't prepared a present yet.
"Louis."
I don't know if the omnipotent Louis can be omnipotent enough to know what kind of gifts these idiots in the team like?
"Mo, is there anything I can do for you?" Lol asked with a smile.
"Have you prepared a Thanksgiving gift?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Players like Lore who can't usually play the ball, what they do most is to understand other people's preferences, so that they have a good popularity in the team.
So Lore's answer to this question is yes.
"Yes, I bought some small gifts according to everyone's preferences."
"You know what I like?"
Even Mo Mengchen doesn't know what gifts he needs, how does this guy know?
"I heard you like to cook?"
"Ah."
"That's right!" Lore said close, "I bought you a supreme and invincible luxury limited edition fine pot. It is definitely the most expensive pot in the world. You will definitely like it."
What is amazing is not that Luo Er is so attentive, but that Mo Mengchen is moved by the gift he said.
"I need your help." Mo Mengchen said.
Luo Er asked, "What's the matter?"
"Tell me your gift list." Mo Mengchen said.
Houston noticed that the two were sneaky and wanted to come over to find out, but he didn't even overhear a word, and the evil deal was completed.
Lore will give Mo Mengchen his gift list.
In return, Mo Mengchen promised to pass the ball to him more during the team match, so that he could show himself more in front of Collins.
"What are you doing sneakily?"
Mo Mengchen's eyes were full of doubts. He didn't believe that Houston was hiding behind them because of his back pain.
Houston really wanted to say that he had a sore back, but he suddenly thought, Mo Mengchen is a doctor, so he must pretend to be ill, so he straightened up and said: "I just saw you two discussing something with your head and tail showing. There must be something hiding from me, say, what is it?"
"Nothing." Lol said.
Mo Mengchen was even too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Why should I tell you?"
"It's okay if you don't tell me. Although you are really annoying, I still have a small gift for you. Please look forward to it."
As soon as the words fell, CIC Wang swayed like a bastard and disappeared from Mo Mengchen's sight.
"Do you think he is particularly stupid?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Luo Er wanted to nod in agreement, but his desire to survive made him give an ambiguous answer.
Mo Mengchen drove home, looked at the list of gifts that Luo Er gave him, and roughly knew the preferences of those people.
"One is more childish than the other."
It seems that Hill's preference is more elegant. He likes to paint, whether it's the paintings of famous people or the paintings of anonymous people. , There is also a painting exhibition hall in his home.
Garryton Apartments
When Mo Mengchen came back here, it was past one o'clock in the morning. Apart from the security room at the entrance, there were also bright lights in the corridors on the floors.
In the dead of night in Detroit, where the crime rate is alarmingly high, it is really creepy.
Thank you for being with you, invincible, and very personalized reward!
(End of this chapter)
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