i'm a superstar

Chapter 20 Why don't you just quarrel in [-] languages!

dinner time.

In the Italian Baroque-style restaurant, the lights are bright, low-key and luxurious, accompanied by soothing music, the atmosphere is romantic and warm, or how to say that Italians know how to enjoy life!Just from this very particular meal, we can see that the Italians are passionate about life and art.

But at this moment, Zhang Han looked at the delicious food on the big table, yellow, green, red, blue, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"Take your hands away, you are not allowed to eat this, the calorie exceeds the limit!"

Poor Zhang Han just stretched out his chopsticks to greet a plate of hot boiled fish, but was slapped by Lin Qing'er who was watching him, and hurriedly retracted.

"Qing'er, just take a bite, can you just eat with a small chopstick?"

Zhang Han cried and begged.Poor!Eye sockets are wet, is this his only hobby?I just love to eat, but now this only hobby has been ruthlessly deprived of it.

"No! Not at all, the teacher has ordered me to strictly supervise your diet."

Lin Qing'er said categorically, and immediately moved Mourinho out. The little girl looked very serious and responsible, seeing her pretty face frosted, Zhang Han was so desperate.

The food on this table is so rich, there are Chinese Sichuan cuisine, Korean cuisine, it makes people drool, but, but he has no chance, it makes a heart itchy and uncomfortable.

At this time, Lin Lin and Li Xiuna, two culinary masters, were busy in the kitchen, and the other two foodies, one was drooling, and the other was drooling while looking at the other.

"Let my brother eat a little bit! You won't die if you eat a little bit."

Wearing a Korean fancy apron, Li Xiuna came out from the kitchen with a large plate of unknown stuff, with dimples on the corners of her mouth, she yelled naively.

This woman seemed to have a grudge against Lin Qinger, and when the two of them got together, they quarreled endlessly. What's more, they couldn't finish the quarrel in English, and changed seven or eight foreign languages. There, only Zhang Han's forehead could be seen. Sweating, two strong women, why don't you just use [-] languages ​​to quarrel and let it go!

"Who is your brother, shameless, Zhang Han is younger than you!"

Lin Qing'er didn't show any face, lifted the scar on Tong Yan's back, and at the same time picked up a round piece of sushi and put it in her mouth.

"You bastard, you are not allowed to eat my cooking." Li Xiuna was furious and threw the plate on the table, "I don't know who doesn't want Face! She said that brother is her boyfriend."

"Zhang Han is my boyfriend, what's the matter? He lived in our house a few months ago, and we slept together. How are you doing?"

Seeing the escalation of the war, Zhang Han felt a buzzing in his head, like countless bee swarms flying by, and shouted: "Two sisters, two, you are all my own sisters, my dear aunts, is it done? stop fighting."

"Who is your real sister, I am your sister, I want to be your sister..."

The two women ignored someone at all, and the romantic atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly disappeared. The war was not subsided until the majestic Lin Lin arrived.

Eating the nutritious meal specially prepared for myself in the big plate, I was crying!Zhang Han wants to cry but has no tears.

There are more than a dozen plates of delicious food on the table!But none of them belonged to him. He could only eat the nutritious meals specially prepared by Lin Qinger. There was no other way. A player is a player. To keep fit and weight, diet control is inevitable.

Vegetables, fruits, beef, and fish are completely tasteless, and they can't even add some chili sauce, which makes Zhang Han feel like vomiting.

The three women were chatting there, but no one wanted to talk to him at the moment. Zhang Han felt strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

At eight o'clock in the evening local time, after taking a special ice water bath, Zhang Han couldn't wait, he got into the room and never came out again.

His basic necessities of life have been carefully planned under the hands of the madman, and the supervisors are the two incompatible Lin Qing'er and Li Xiuna.

Back in the bedroom, feeling extremely comfortable, Zhang Han felt relaxed and refreshed, threw himself on the big bed and entered the system.

It's still the same lawn. In fact, the interface of the system is no different from that of the Pro Evolution Football One Goal to Fame series. The only difference is that it is three-dimensional.

Entering the space, there is a large virtual menu in front, and Zhang Han clicks on the player attribute bar.

This is a compulsory course for him every day. Checking the improvement of the daily value must be the happiest thing after tiring work.

Since he formally participated in professional competitions, he usually has less time for training, but the competition experience plus daily training and competition experience rewards are still quite considerable.

Usually, after one game, one can get seventeen or eight growth points, which is very scary, that is to say, after seven or eight games at most, one can be promoted to a higher level.

At this time, several of his key statistics have grown by more than two points.

specific:

With a balance of 81, it is already entering the yellow level.

The shooting power is 84, and he is about to cross the 85 mark, which surprised Zhang Han. Perhaps it is because he scored two goals and practiced more shooting. This data obviously increased faster and more violently.

The header accuracy is 77, which is also a growth of three points, which is very impressive.

The bounce is 82, and the growth is quite satisfactory.

However, from an overall point of view, compared with the crazy growth of the previous three months, the speed is obviously slower. Zhang Han thinks about it too. Of course, the growth value is getting slower and slower, otherwise it would be too heaven-defying.

The growth value should be the higher the level, the more difficult it is to improve, after all, people have limits.

Excited to see the growth value, Zhang Han tapped on the virtual screen in front of him, and clicked on a skill button next to it.

At this moment, his skill bar is empty, only a super full moon scimitar skill.

On the far left is the skill name, followed by an icon - the icon of Beckham's super long shot, followed by a red skill bar.

At this moment, the skill bar is only a little bit red, with 10% written on it.

"This skill column can be increased by about [-]% at a time, and the scoring rate of super long shots can be increased. You can only score more goals in the future. The better your performance, the higher the scoring efficiency will be."

Anna was wearing a professional off-white suit, standing by the side, saw Zhang Han frowning, and explained understandingly.

"Isn't it difficult to get a super long shot? Even if it is increased to 100%, what's the use, I'd better not upgrade this!"

"How can it be useless? Any skill on the court will become the possibility of turning defeat into victory. You are too extreme, and you will never want to become the king of the ball."

Anna said a little angrily, but she quickly covered it up, pulling her ultra-short skirt and twisting her body.

She went on to say: "There are many hidden skills in the system, this is only a small part, you have to work hard! Try to discover these skills."

"What hidden skill? Since it's a hidden skill, how can I find it?" Zhang Han said with a big head, his tone full of helplessness.

"I can remind you that there is Zidane's Marseille maneuver, Ronaldo's pendulum, Cruyff's turn, Ronaldo's tomahawk shot and free kick, Messi's super stride Wait, you have to improve your level as soon as possible, a lot of goals and assists, or improving the performance on the court, it may be turned on."

Zhang Han was shocked.

"I will remind you in due course. As long as you complete the corresponding tasks, there is a great possibility to get it. Of course, you can also burn your life points and get it directly."

Zhang Han was sweating profusely: "I need my life again, I only have 5 years left now, okay?"

Indeed, there were too many cheats during this period, and his life value was only 5 years left, that is to say, he could live to be 22 years old.

"You have to be confident! If you don't win the Ballon d'Or before the age of 22, you might as well die. Messi won the Ballon d'Or at the age of 19." Anna smiled with expression on her face.

"What's the use of winning the Ballon d'Or? I'm not going to die yet."

"Idiot, of course it is useful, a golden ball can add five years of life..."

After Anna's commentary, Zhang Han realized that winning the championship, golden boots, assists, and the best player can all increase life.

Although the extra life points are too small to cheat, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!One more month is one month, and he must live on a budget in the future.

(End of this chapter)