"System, I hate you, you bastard!"

"Weak knees!!"

"This special meow is considered a talent! Why do you want me to use it! Do you want to use it to harm yourself?! Ah!!! You are new here, I promise not to beat you to death!!"

【Do you want to use it or not?】A serious prompt from the system.

"..." The ups and downs happened so fast that Mo Yang was so angry that he bit his cheeks and said, "If you sell it, I'll use your hammer!"

"no!!!"

【Ding dong!】

[Recycle an F-level talent card and gain skill points +1.]

Seeing this reminder, Mo Yang was stunned for a moment and complained: "You still have some conscience!"

After cursing, Mo Yang clicked on the personal attributes panel.

Seeing the 4 skill points displayed in the lower right corner of the panel, Mo Yang hesitated for a moment, and then directly added all of them to physical fitness. Suddenly, he felt a warm current slowly flowing through his limbs. After a while, this magical feeling disappeared.

Already.

Overall rating: 68 [Semi-professional level]

Speed:78

Shots:40

Passes: 89

Dribbling:85

Agility:80

Defense:43

Any:45

Body:60

Physical: 66 (new! +4)

Field of View:91

Ball feel:100

Talent: Absolute sense of ball, focus and explosiveness

Left foot:★★★★★

Right foot:★★★★★

[Skill points: 0]

His physical fitness is still far from up to standard. He only played the second half of today's game. After the game, he felt exhausted and his legs were extremely sore.

After closing the properties panel, Mo Yang clicked on the medical system again and spent a thousand emotion points to purchase post-game muscle massage therapy.

After the purchase was completed, Mo Yang closed the system interface and lay down on the bed.

Not long after, Mo Yang felt that his whole body was numb and numb, and then his whole body became warm. Even his bones had a warm current flowing slowly, which made him feel so comfortable that he kept letting out shameful moans.

Feel like flying in the clouds.

More than ten minutes later, the massage ended. Moyang's face flushed and he got up from the bed. He was immediately shocked. The feeling of soreness and fatigue all over his body just now disappeared without a trace. Although he was still a little tired, the effect was already amazing.

Already.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

"Yang, young people must exercise restraint, otherwise it will affect your health!" Bielsa's warning voice came into the room, leaving Mo Yang stunned.

"What's the point of restraint?" Mo Yang scratched his head and muttered. He walked over to open the door, but there was no sign of Bielsa. He walked to the corridor and looked downstairs for no reason.

"Sir, what do you want me to control?" Mo Yang shouted towards Bielsa's back.
Chapter completed!