You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

The pre-season training camp was over, and Mo Mengchen also got rid of what the fans called "prisoners".

After the Grammys ended, Ethan's identity became known to the world, and Mo Mengchen had no secrets anymore. The fans finally knew who he was, so he intensified.

Originally wanted to cheer Mo Mengchen when the team was training, never thought the **** Pistons were closed training?

"Is this kind of training really a big husband? What if I broke Ethan?"

"We must resist such training, we have to see Ethan's training volume with our own eyes!"

"Destroy the Pistons and save Ethan!"

The innocent Pistons and the entire coaching staff were treated as a thorn in the eyes by the brain powder, and they wanted to get rid of it in minutes.

Ironically, fans take Momengchen as a treasure, but Momengchen regards them as enemies.

This is a group of enemies about to destroy his peaceful life.

Since the first day of his identity announcement, he regretted it.

He recalled that day, he did not have no choice at all. He could be on the stage to receive the award, and then coldly refused to remove the mask. What can fans say?

The result was such a big mistake for a moment of pleasure.

For him personally, announcing his identity is definitely more of a benefit than a disadvantage. His personal influence has skyrocketed, along with the attention of the team has also increased, and the commercial value has greatly increased. Sales have skyrocketed for a while.

A qualified brain powder will unconditionally accept everything idols endorse, even if he can't use it or even dislike it.

Some fans have even gone crazy where Mo Mengchen went, and they have to stand in groups and shout on both sides.

Mo Mengchen may appear in front of them for a few seconds, but the price they pay is to wait for two hours.

Unequal efforts like this happen every day.

At the beginning, Mo Mengchen felt guilty, and soon this feeling disappeared, because the brain powder was really upsetting.

In the back, this group of perverts even started to prepare beautiful bento for the staff in order to get him a better service.

What's ridiculous is that this group of staff carefully prepared the bento for several hours while eating the brain powder, and vomiting how idiot these people are, and Mo Mengchen stood beside...

This year's preseason game is held in Las Vegas.

The Pistons will play four preseason games here, the first opponent is the Kings.

The teams arrived at Las Vegas to familiarize themselves with the venue very early.

Although the win or loss of the preseason is irrelevant, it is also a good place for training. Each team's roster for the new season has not yet been determined, and these last few games need to be determined.

There is only one place left for the Pistons, but three people are competing.

Hotel

These days of training, his various attribute points have been improved, mainly in the aspect of projection, most of the projected attribute points have been increased by 2 points.

Now, he decided to use 180,000 attribute points on the eve of the preseason to start a large-scale promotion.

Without blinking at all, he savagely increased the speed of holding the ball from 66 to 90, costing 61,000 attribute points.

Not distressed, not at all.

There are 120,000 attribute points left.

His gaze shifted to agility. He has 57 points of agility. He does not hesitate and adds directly.

From 57 to 77, it costs 50,000 attribute points.

Non-stop, continue.

77 increased to 85, and consumed 40,000 attribute points.

He gritted his teeth and used his remaining attributes to increase his agility to 90.

"Damn, there's one more."

Mo Mengchen looked at the "acceleration ability" attribute with depression, his attribute had 57 points, and several other attributes related to speed had reached at least 85 points, which can be said to be the top.

With 180,000 points in a blink of an eye, he was a bit boring.

Attributes come and go quickly, but the sales of the album have to be settled after a few days of thinking. At that time, another 150,000 attribute points will fall from the sky.

He is not distressed, not at all.

This improvement increased his total rating from 76 to 79, which was considered an unexpected float.

I believe that by the end of the next upgrade, his total evaluation will definitely reach more than 80.

At this point, he lamented how useful these sideline businesses he had developed for some hobbies.

If he only earns attribute points by playing games, he now estimates that he does not even have a total rating of 70.

To get a large amount of attribute points, you can only rely on honors, but competitive sports always speak of strength. Without strength, there is no data, and without data, there is no honor.

It took two years for him to brush the attributes of the three templates together, but it was just too difficult to increase the overall rating to 79.

Mo Mengchen was melancholy on the table, but someone knocked outside.

"Please come in." He said casually.

Hill opened the door and held a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

What could be more scary than this?

Mo Mengchen stared at him cautiously: "I warn you, I am not interested in men."

Hill looked relaxed: "Fortunately, I am not interested either."

"So what is your flower?"

"Your fans are too enthusiastic. I can't refuse them. I can only help them forward them." Hill put the flowers on the table. "This is a good intention of others."

These flowers have no value in Mo Mengchen's eyes, and he doesn't look at them: "They have this skill, it is better to cheer us on the field."

"I think they would like to go both ways. While cheering on the field, while taking care of you down the court, I will be moved to cry when I watch..."

"I shouldn't announce this." Mo Mengchen sighed, "It really shouldn't be."

As this situation continues, his work in the hospital may be affected.

If there are a few brain remnants fantasizing, hoping to be operated on by him, he will do some terrible things to himself... It is not Mo Mengchen who thinks so much, this group of brain remnants can really do everything.

The most terrifying thing about the whole thing is that no matter how self-harming they are, the chances of Mo Mengchen performing surgery on them are minimal.

Because these self-mutilating idiots will be sent to the emergency room first, and then wait for the emergency room to be processed before being sent to surgery for surgery.

Mo Mengchen usually does not accept patients from the emergency room, because his daily surgery is scheduled early.

But did these idiots think about this?

Even if there is only a 1% chance, they will bravely hurt themselves.

As a rigid traversal who once lived in the era of traffic king, Mo Mengchen can be said to hate these brain powders, but the most sad thing is that now he has such a group of brain powders.

"This matter can't be changed, the only thing you can do is to accept it openly," Hill said.

"Frankly accept that my life has been messed up?" Mo Mengchen said, "I'm sorry, I'm not as free and easy as you."

Hill asked, "What can you do if you don't accept it?"

"Fight for the sake of my rights and interests!"

"With your fans?"

"They are your fans!"

"What about fans? Just a bunch of pig heads!" Mo Mengchen said angrily. "I don't believe that this group of pigs bought 13 million albums. After all, idiots are only a few."

Pepsi Center Arena

In the first game of the preseason, the Pistons and Raptors played here.

This arena can hold 24,000 spectators, which is considered a very big arena. Tonight, fans stuffed the arena.

"This attendance rate is very good for the preseason."

Kenny Smith, who had just found a new job shortly after retiring, sat on the rostrum.

In the future, he will have a golden partner with him to form the most classic commentary double hunk in history.

At this time, his future partner was banned from playing because he was overweight.

Poor Barkley was banned by Fruse, and was trying his best to lose weight every day. In order to let his weight fall instead of climbing up, he had been separated from his favorite food doughnut for more than a month.

"I miss the taste of donuts."

The fat man looked at the ball in his hand, as if this was his favorite KK crispy doughnut, he almost bit down.

Before he was stunned, the brain powder fans at the scene shouted in unison, pulling him out of fantasy.

"The lunatics are endless!"

Buckley looked back with dissatisfaction. Among these fans, women accounted for the majority, and there was no way. Men have never been as enthusiastic about chasing stars as women.

When they happened, Ethan not only sang nicely, he was also very handsome, he was very talented, he played basketball very well, he was still a doctor...

So versatile, how can one not be fascinated?

Mo Mengchen treated fans the same way as Buckley.

"Where are these lunatics?"

Mo Mengchen had thought that he had become a calming power to ignore the audience, but he was wrong. The reason why he could ignore the audience was because those people couldn't scream like a group of lunatics like rabies.

Especially when Mo Menchen remembered that these lunatics were brought by himself, he shivered in anger.

The result of hand shaking is that the shot is not allowed~www.readwn.com~ Are you not used to the new three-point line? "Alan Houston asked."

"Are you a pig?" Mo Mengchen spouted angrily. "Other people don't know, don't you know? Don't you see my private three-point shots are shot from this distance?"

The CIC King is already accustomed to Mo Menchen's unexplained anger, he said calmly: "So you are not used to it?"

"If there is such a large group of people who roar loudly when you shoot, can you shoot?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"No, but I will try to adapt." Houston said the truth, "you have no choice, the only thing you can do is adapt."

Rarely once, Mo Mengchen thought his words made sense.

This world is really going to change, and even a fool like Houston can tell a convincing chicken soup.