Chapter 94: Good news and bad news

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　　 Trail Blazers chased the whole game, they never let the game into garbage time.
　　 The main force of both sides hit the end of the game.
　　 In the end, they did not catch up with the score, and the result did not change.
Rod Strickland got the most points from the Blazers. His total number is 21 points and 8 assists. It looks like a pretty good number, but his plus-minus value is horrible -21, that is to say, During his presence, the Blazers netted 21 points.
　　 As his opponent, Mo Mengchen handed out 17 points, 7 rebounds, 10 assists and 5 steals.
　　At the end of the game, Mo Mengchen saw a row of clear green fonts.
　　 "Let the opponent score less than 15 points-failure."
　　 "Get two pairs-success."
　　 "Personal technical rating reaches B+-success."
　　 "Team technical rating reached A-success.
　　 "Achievement achieved: At least 5 points, 5 rebounds, 5 assists and 5 steals for the first time in his career."
　　 "Return: 800+1500."
　　 "Current score: 2400."
　　Mo Mengchen used to save 30000 attribute points and use them again, because if the score is not large, the points that can be added are certainly not many.
At this stage, he still focuses on increasing strength.
　　 Perhaps this season, the attribute points he added are all strength, which is also impossible. Due to the history of injuries and the risk of injuries visible to the naked eye, he dare not practice strength and can only be improved through the system.
　　 "You cunning bastard, see you next time, I want to score 30 points on your head!"
　　 When he said this, Strickland was full of confidence. This is by no means a lie, because Mo Mengchen's defense was really rotten to explode.
　　 If the Pistons didn't wipe his for him, he would get 30 points tonight.
　　Although Mo Mengchen has the data of 2.4 steals per game, this only shows that he has a good prediction of the ball. In addition to steals, his defense can be said to be very poor.
　　 Speed ​​type cannot be prevented;
　　 The strength type can't stand;
　　 Talent type is not guarded.
　　 This is also the reason why Mo Mengchen is determined to use this season to improve his strength. Before improving other attributes, he must first overcome the problem of being unable to prevent the power defender.
　　Once the power is increased, the power of the defensive end will also increase, even if there is no speed and no talent, just relying on confrontation can create difficulties for the opponent.
　　 "You played a good game, Mo." Thorpe smiled.
　　If anyone in the Pistons made Mo Mengchen respectful, Dumas, who was not out of phase, counted one, and Thorpe counted one now.
　　 If it is not Thorpe, he will be beaten every game.
　　 "Thanks to you." Mo Mengchen said.
　　, he heard the teammates around him stupid.
　　 Did you hear it right? Is Mo Mengchen humble? Is this guy humble?
　　Isn't this product always a "what is modest thing to eat?" What's going on today?
　　 "Very good, Mo, it seems that you have realized the importance of me." Houston laughed.
　　 I didn't tell you again.
　　Mo Mengchen whitened him; "In terms of tonight, you really are indispensable."
"Cang Tian! Is your brain burnt out? Would you like me to take you to the hospital to see?" Modesty is already terrible, and he still actively praised others. Houston began to doubt whether Mo Mengchen standing in front of him was a real person. Too.
　　 Don't you be a robot?
　　 Finally praised that others were actually treated like this. Mo Mengchen took off his clothes and left his stunned teammates in the locker room. He entered the shower room by himself.
　　 "Defend...Defend..."
　　Tonight, Strickland still beat him up.
　　 When he used to watch the game as a fan, he hated the people with poor defense, but now he has become such a person.
　　 is really ironic.
　　 turned to think that he could hit the playoff team's starter with a total rating of 65, and he should be proud, but he found more and more problems.
　　 The more games you play, the more obvious the problem.
In order to improve, Mo Mengchen has worked hard enough. Unlike other traversers, he does not use "foresight" to gather money everywhere. He only makes some simple investments, starts his own company, and then finds things to do in order to earn attributes. He plays games at night. , Surgery in the morning and training in the afternoon.
　　 is full all day long.
　　 Even so, he has only improved his strength until now. Other aspects, such as shooting, are the result of training for 2,000 shots per day.
　　 has clearly tried so hard, but still feels not enough.
　　 Too little time, he even hoped to travel through the "Tomorrow's Star" like a bald man in a time cycle.
　　 Today, Mo Mengchen only washed for 20 minutes, because little Dura asked him to eat supper, he did not want to let the other party wait more.
　　Although Little Dura looked at Dang Erlang, he was unreasonable and unreliable, but he was indeed a good friend.
　　Even though Mo Mengchen always laughed at him, he recognized this friend in his heart.
　　 "Mo, where are you going?"
　　 "There is an appointment, help me talk to the coach."
　　 "Dating? With whom?"
　　 "Sophie Marceau."
"Go to hell!"
parking lot
　　 "Boss, where are we going?"
　　Medella was already going home, but Mo Mengchen suddenly said that she was going to ask her for supper. She was not hungry at all, but she dared not refuse.
　　 "The Heart of the Sea Blue."
　　 "The Heart of the Sea Blue!!?"
　　 she called out.
　　Why is this woman always startled? What's so surprising?
　　Mo Mengchen found the state of Rachel McAdams in her comedy, the same nerves and the same fuss.
　　 "That's the best restaurant in Detroit!" Medela said in surprise, "I usually can't afford it."
　　 "Let's let go and someone will treat you."
　　 "Aren't you treating you?"
　　Mo Mengchen gave him a mocking face: "What made you have the illusion that I would invite you to eat supper? Is it that I usually treat you too well?"
　　Medela chose to shut up.
　　 Along the way, she didn't say a word, it was really painful for someone she likes to talk so much.
　　 But she was worried that it would attract unpleasant irony with a random sentence, and she could not bear it.
　　Sea Blue Heart
　　 From the outside, this is like a crystal palace, like a blue sky. When you walk into it, the average poor man has been terrified and trembling. This is definitely not a place where the poor can afford it.
　　 Even the waiter looks as beautiful as a model.
　　 "Hello, is this Mr. Dura's guest?"
"Yes."
"this way please."
　　 Little Dura was attracted to Medela at a glance, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Mo, is this?"
　　 "My follower," Mo Mengchen said politely, "She is also hungry, don't you mind?"
　　Honestly, if Mo Mengchen didn't bring other people tonight, Dura would feel that this product was intended to get rid of himself, otherwise why didn't he bring someone together?
Although this person is mean by nature, he is very open to eating this piece, and he is willing to share it. Just like those who have to pull people together in the toilet, he will definitely call others, there is no other reason, this It is a habit, he will be more at ease when someone is around.
　　 Little Dura waved his hand: "I watched a wonderful game tonight, you can order anything, I invite you!"
　　 "Amel, it's expensive." Mo Mengchen reminded.
　　 Little Dula's lips flickered. Although he didn't care about the money, could this man be a bit reserved?
　　 "I have good news and bad news now, which one do you want to hear?"
　　Little Dura poured a glass of red wine to Mo Mengchen and asked with a smile.
"bad news."
　　 "Shannon Poser does not intend to give up, I heard that she is going to give her daughter an inpatient procedure in Saint Lucifer." Little Dura said.
　　Mo Mengchen hummed softly: "I have the right to choose patients, this trick does not work."
"It doesn't work, but can you watch her daughter undergo surgery by poorly skilled doctors? I know how your first surgery was done." Little Dura smiled and said, "This woman is really sinister!"
　　Not so insidious, but rather smart?
　　Mo Mengchen raised his glass: "For you tonight."
　　 "Wait, you don't want to know what the good news is?"
　　 "Excuse me~EbookFREE.me~ Your good news is usually bad news, I don't want to know."
　　 "I can go to you, don't be kind to donkey liver and lungs!" Little Dura was crazy.
　　Mo Mengchen took a sip of wine and said, "Then, what is the good news?"
　　 "We reached an oral agreement with your boss today. If there is no accident, your next season's jersey will be printed with an advertisement for our family!" Little Dura said complacently.
　　 Mo Mengchen frowned deeply: "So the ugly LOGO is really going to be printed on the jersey?"
　　 "Do you think Dura Electric's LOGO is ugly?" Little Dura's eyebrows twisted, and he looked up at any time.
　　Mo Mengchen didn't want to take back his words, ugliness is ugly.
　　 "Maybe it is your aesthetic problem, but I will not change my opinion."
　　 "Actually, my opinion is the same as yours, this LOGO is so ugly!" This idiot is simply, "For this LOGO, we paid the creator's 100,000 property rights fee, it was a robbery!"
　　Before this guy sprayed the saliva all over the table, the waiter brought the dishes up.
　　Medella is very straightforward, just like Mo Mengchen said, specializing in expensive, one is eight courses.
　　 "Eat, I am hungry."
　　Mo Mengchen picked up the knife and fork, cut a small steak into five pieces like an operation, and then ate them one by one.
Little Dura ate little, he kept pouring wine for himself, East talked about, West talked about, after eating this meal, Mo Mengchen only remembered that he said a good news and a bad news, as for the others, he The left ear listens in, the right ear flies out.
　　 Anyway, it's all spam, I remember it.