Lin Mo looked at these three brand-new, never-heard-of skills and was once again shocked by the system.
He clicked on the descriptions of three skills:
[Surgical Passing]: Those who possess this skill will temporarily increase the [Passing] attribute when passing the ball. 10 points (the upper limit is 90), and there is a 5% probability of crossing the opponent's defense line and hitting the opponent's vital point. The operation must be steady and accurate, the passing must be fast and accurate, and the medical theory must be clear. Note: After promotion, you will be promoted to [Surgical Master].
[Art is Explosion]: Those with this skill can temporarily increase the [Strength] attribute by 10 points (maximum 90) when passing, confronting, or shooting, and have a 5% probability of "explosion", causing The soul-shaking "explosion" effect, art, is an explosion! Note: After promotion, he will be promoted to [Crazy Ivan].
[Basic Ball Sense]: Those with this skill can increase their all-round ball feel by 20% when making contact with the ball. Ball feel is the foundation of all football, as graceful as a swimming dragon and as graceful as a giant. .
Damn it!
He wants all three at first glance. The first one can help him make up for his passing shortcomings and may also pose a direct threat.
The second one is to make up for his current weak confrontation problem, especially when he temporarily improved his power attributes when passing and shooting.
This [Art is Explosion] also gave Lin Mo the urge to choose.
Young people, who doesn’t like splendor and violent aesthetics?
But when Lin Mo saw the third skill, his brows furrowed tightly, he couldn't understand.
What I don’t understand is why this skill has the shortest name. It also contains the word “Basic” and the explanation is extremely simple.
He couldn't understand the concept of improving the ball feel by 20% in all directions.
Seeing this, Lin Mo shook his head. He needed to calm down.
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Carrington Training Base
Pogba turned his head and looked sideways at Mourinho who was on the side of the training ground, with another look in his eyes. There is no respect anymore.
Under the instigation of Borg Seven and Borg Six, Pogba plans to negotiate a new contract with Manchester United this season.
300,000 pounds
As the absolute core of the team, his data that was almost the top midfielder in the Premier League last season is his confidence.
Second in the Premier League in key passes per game
Second in the Premier League in creating absolute opportunities
Second in the Premier League in dribbles per game
Both regained the ball and ranked fourth in the Premier League
Five goals and four assists in 29 league games, ranking first in the Premier League midfield rating!
He believes that he is Manchester United's most important asset, not Mourinho.
The fans like him, his teammates trust him, and the club needs him.
Not Mourinho, who only knows how to defend.
"Hey, Anthony, did you watch yesterday's press conference?" Pogba high-fived Martial, and the two chatted while jogging.
"Look, it's the same as always. As soon as he loses, that guy will start talking loudly. Who doesn't know and thinks we won?" Martial glanced at Murry on the sidelines. Neo curled his lips in disdain.
"Haha, when has it not been like this? Anyway, losing is not his responsibility. What kind of football legacy? It is simply a fantasy."
The two of them started talking to each other like this. Orchestrator.
Mourinho naturally saw all this. Not far away, there was Rashford who was lazily late for training.
Compared with those players from Chelsea, Real Madrid and Inter Milan, these people seem to just work in Carrington.
Higher visibility and higher salary are the goals they pursue.
Looking at McTominay who was training diligently there, he couldn't help but think of Lin Mo, a young player from the youth training who was loaned to Espanyol and performed well.
In the past few days, Lawrence mentioned Lin Mo’s progress to him more than once.
Looking at the people on the training ground, Mourinho has turned his thoughts to the summer. He wants to make another change in Manchester United's midfield and frontcourt!
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February 3
The 22nd round of La Liga starts, and the Spaniard will face the visiting Sevilla at the Rcd Stadium.
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After 21 rounds of La Liga, the Spaniard, who took the lead in starting the game, dropped one place to 10th.
This is already their highest ranking this season.
Before the game, a reporter asked coach Ruby:
"Now, some people compare Linmo with Kylian Mbappe. This season, Mbappe has played Scored 6 goals and had 4 assists."
Looking at the reporters in the audience looking good, Ruby was a little confused.
They are neither a wealthy club nor Lin Mo's home team, so they need to hype up their players to raise their value.
"In 8 days, Lin Mo will be 17 years old, and Mbappe is already 20 years old. There is no comparison."
"You mean, There is no comparison between Messi and Ronaldo?”
Damn it, you are waiting for me here.
"I won't answer questions that have nothing to do with the game, thank you."
Ruby stood up and left directly. For him, now was the time to be full of ambitions.
At this moment, the Spaniard is only 11 points away from Real Betis, who is sixth in the league.
Today’s opponent is Sevilla, seventh in the league.
European War!
This is the arena he has always dreamed of playing.
Ruby, who returned to the locker room, sat quietly on a chair and looked at the players, with expectant eyes, as if they were waiting for his order.
Ruby knew how capable she was.
Therefore, he must try his best to fight for every opportunity.
"Guys, I want to go to the European war, do you want to?"
The players' eyes changed instantly. Some were excited, some were confused, and some even thought it was a little ridiculous.
My coach suddenly told them about the Champions League?
"You should all know that last year, I brought Huesca from La Liga to La Liga, which is why I can stand here."
"At that time, everyone It’s impossible, even the players think they have no chance to play in La Liga, but now?”
“I’m not a dreamer, no!”
Lu Bi shook his head and sat down on the table behind him, with a look of longing on his face.
"They all advised me to defend against strong teams. Low block is not my style."
"There is only one Barcelona and only one Real Madrid in La Liga!" < /p>
"We don't have many opponents. There are only four, Getafe, Sevilla, Real Betis, and Girona. As long as we beat them, we can go to a bigger stage." < /p>
"Of course, there is a possibility that we will beat them badly, but so what?"
"In my opinion, 7th in the league and 17th in the league "There is no difference."
Assistant coach Crespo looked at Ruby, who was leading the players like a demon, and felt extremely strange.
But the atmosphere in the locker room began to change.
A few heavy breaths, a few pairs of eyes that began to glow red, a few frowning brows, a few pairs of clenched fists, and many slightly trembling bodies.
"The worst case scenario is that I don't get good grades and I go home after class. But what if it happens? Leicester City can win the championship. We want a European spot. Isn't that too much?"
< p> The players began to sit still.Ruby jumped off the table with an indifferent smile on her face: "Come on, if you are going to fall into hell, then let us witness the storm of hell together!"
Lin Mo lowered his head, with a rare wry smile on his face.
"System, activate [Art is Explosion]!"
"There is really nothing you can do, so let us go crazy!"
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