God of Life

Lin Weiwei was amused.

"Do I look so easy to bully?"

"What's the matter!"

First Young Master Wang grinned and said, "I want to play with you because I love you..."

"Hoo!"

Everyone booed vigorously, and it seemed that they often went to watch cross talk under the flyover.

Miss Thirty Thousand also giggled, and quietly looked at Lin Weiwei, winking mischievously.

Pingzhi put down his drink cup, and sneered: "Sister doesn't love you! It's useless to talk less, come on, come up with some good prizes, otherwise you sister Wei has no interest in abusing food."

Yo, this is crazy!

On the surface, Wang Yan was dissatisfied, but in fact he was very cautious, quietly observing the back of Lin Weiwei's hand.

To play billiards, you have to rub talcum powder, which will leave marks on the tiger's mouth of the pole, unless you wear that kind of two-finger gloves-but people who are a little bit good at playing will not choose to wear gloves, which will affect the feel.

Wang Yan still had a little theoretical understanding of the sport.

After repeated observations and repeated confirmations, the conclusion is - Lin Weiwei really didn't play.

Young Master has a bottom line in his heart.

Pingzhi is definitely a novice rookie who is not interested in billiards. Players like this have the least number of B numbers in their hearts. They always think that they can beat the old master to death with random punches...

She is stronger than me by a little bit at most, but we are strong and can perform miracles with great strength!

With a certain mind, I decided to gamble.

"Okay, what do you want to bet on? I'll accompany you!"

The bold Wang leaned on the ball table, put his arms around his arms, and swung his posture, which is called a chic atmosphere.

Lin Weiwei didn't intend to get up, but raised her legs high and leaned back.

"Tian Ping Zhiping yelled, as if we knew each other very well... If you lose, you can only call me Your Majesty the Queen in the future!"

Damn, it's such a big bet? !

Wang Yan's face turned dark: "Why are you so middle school? Why can't you bet on treats, dinners, gifts and jewelry?"

"Tch! It doesn't hurt you to lose money in gambling,

Who bet with you on that? That's it, play or not! "

Lin Weiwei scoffed at the young master's proposal, and her attitude was firm.

"Okay! Make a bet!"

"Young Master Wang, don't be cowardly!"

"Yes, bet with her!"

A group of idlers who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big troubles immediately started booing.

Not to mention, Wang Yan is really following his heart.

He Miaomiao was tricked last time, and Her Royal Highness has been hiding until now. What a painful lesson?

Now when he heard about the same bet, Wang Yan immediately recalled the beginning and felt very bad.

Shouldn't he be tricked again? !

It doesn't make sense...

This time, it's a persimmon chosen by my brother himself!

Thinking left and right, the cunning young man rolled his eyes and asked tentatively, "Then you lost?"

"you say!"

Lin Weiwei was only arrogant for half a second, and immediately added: "It's definitely not going too far, we have to be equal!"

The little expression is a little nervous, a little apprehensive, a little unconvinced and reckless.

It seems that there is no confidence!

Lu Gou and the others were discouraged.

Yes, chickens peck each other, a protracted battle, all right!

But First Young Master Wang was completely relieved and laughed.

"Hoho, okay! If you lose, you can hold back the wine for me all the way tonight.

As long as I say "Pingzhi, come on", no matter who comes to toast, you have to rush over and shout: "White horse and silver spear Lin Pingzhi is here, who dares to be presumptuous?" '

Then drink for my brother.

Of course, only tonight.

How about it, right? ! "

Wait a fart!

Lu Gou and the others were stunned by the shock, and gave a thumbs up: "Fuck, I can play!"

The girls were even more about to laugh, just thinking about it made them feel so funny.

I've never seen such a stinky hooligan like Wang Yan.

Lin Weiwei's face was livid with anger, and she gritted her teeth: "Okay, you're doing well... How many rounds will determine the outcome?"

Young Master Wang still maintains a cautious and fine style, and raised three fingers: "Two wins in three rounds, save you to get lucky and win one round."

"Come on, let's kick off!"

Lin Weiwei didn't bother to say a word to Wang Yan, and sat there with a cold face.

First Young Master Wang originally wanted to be modest, but when he thought about his actual level, he decided not to pretend.

What is the face?

There is no such thing as winning and molesting level!

Rubbing his hands together, he picked up the big-headed short club, took two simple aimings, and with all his strength, hit the white ball violently.

boom!

With a bang, the flower ball was knocked open, and the goddess rolled around like scattered flowers.

Dali will really do a miracle, crackling and rolling, three flower balls fall out of the bag, and the position of the white ball is not bad.

"Hey, Young Master Wang, that's ok, it's much better than before!"

Lu Gou and the others were very surprised and began to flatter.

Wang Yan smiled triumphantly and began to pick the ball.

The game just now was not for nothing, and the genius Wang has already become familiar with this game.

In fact, billiards can be understood simply and crudely as a small game of geometry. Cutting angles, refraction points, incident angles, reflection angles... the basic rules are extremely simple.

Calculation angle + aiming + shot stability = goal.

For any adult with a normal IQ, it is very simple to judge where to hit a goal. The real difficulty is only a correct and stable shot.

That requires pretty good body coordination, as well as correct posture and steady force movements.

Wang Yan has 79 points in all attributes, which is a lot of balance, and he can play any sports games well.

Although I don't even understand the correct pole posture, but I can play with it...

Wang Yan moved his arms, then took out a pole from under the billiard case, and put it on the table with a serious face.

"gosh!"

Everyone put their hands on their foreheads and convinced Wang Yan from the bottom of their hearts.

"What are you doing?"

This is a girl.

"Seriously, seriously, haha!"

This is a boy.

"Quick thinking, sharp angles, good at avoiding weaknesses, and unconcerned about small things, is the material for great things, Wang Ye is awesome!"

This is Licking Dog Lu.

First Young Master Wang didn't care about anything, he focused on aiming, and putt carefully...

Snapped!

The white ball and the flower ball collide lightly, the angle is correct, the strength is moderate, and the flower ball falls into the bag firmly.

YES!

That's it!

The young master was happy, and proudly raised his eyebrows at Lin Weiwei: "Pingzhi, are you surprised?"

Lin Weiwei gave a thumbs up, convinced: "Amazing!"

The little expression is half a smile but not a smile, which is a bit strange.

Thirty thousand seal-style applause: "Wow, that's great! You're so smart!"

"Then look!"

First Young Master Wang twitched happily, and continued to aim for the next goal.

In all fairness, Wang Yan's choice was indeed smart.

The biggest problem for beginners is that they do not have a stable pole posture, which leads to uneven force and skewed poles.

Using the claw-shaped pole provided by the billiard hall, hitting the ball with one hand can avoid the weak point to the greatest extent and stabilize the force.

Although there is no way to add rotation, beginners themselves don't need to think so much.

One must break all laws.

There is no strategy that exemplifies wisdom more than this.

Crack, crack!

There were two more crisp sounds, and the two low-difficulty close-range flower balls were cleared away by Wang Yan in a row. There were only 3 "petal balls" on the table. Wang Dashao won the first game from a distance, and only half of the goals remained.

The rest of the balls were more difficult. Wang Yan thought about it and tried his best to defend.

——Stick the white ball to the bottom bank as much as possible.

With good luck, the strategic goal was perfectly achieved.

Putting away his business, First Young Master Wang happily sat down in the rest area next to him, raising his hand to give Thirty Thousand a high-five.

"How about it, isn't your boyfriend handsome?"

"handsome!"

Thirty thousand pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at Lin Weiwei, and suddenly turned into a smile covering his mouth: "So handsome... Goose goose goose goose..."

What's going on?

Wang Yan was so dazed by the smile that he subconsciously went to look at Lin Weiwei.

Brother Ping put down his drink cup, stood up calmly, and reached out his hand to his brother.

Lin Bozhou obediently passed the cue over and took a step back.

Until this moment, everything is normal.

Immediately afterwards, the style of painting began to be abnormal.

Lin Weiwei held the tail of the cue with one hand, flicked it twice, then pulled it back to her eyes, glanced slightly, nodded, and finally walked towards the ball table casually.

Huh? so much strength...

Wang Yan suddenly realized something was wrong.

The little girl is from every family, she can hold the tail of the club so steadily with one hand, and her movements are very skillful, she is a bit handsome...

Being handsome does not mean being strong, but in most cases, a master who can be handsome on the court will not be too weak.

Could it be...

Before Young Master Wang could think about it any further, Lin Weiwei placed four fingers of her left hand on the side of the ball table, lightly held the cue stick, bent down, and waved her hand casually...

Snapped!

Boom!

A global fried into a crisp sound into the bag.

Wang Yan's so-called defense was useless.

Immediately afterwards, the performance began.

The left plug sticks the ball and falls into the bag.

High shot, goal moves, swings out of angle.

The right plug of the low shot, the flower ball fell into the pocket, and the white ball knocked out two Tieku balls.

Clap clap clap clap!

Wang Yan's eyelids just started to jump, but before the dance was over, the table was empty.

Clear the stage with one shot!

Lin Weiwei sauntered back, and when she passed by Thirty Thousand, she raised her right hand.

Liu Li jumped up excitedly and gave her a high five.

Snapped!

It was like hitting Wang Yan in the face.

First Young Master Wang looked at the billiard case, then at Lin Weiwei, then at the billiard case, and then at Xiao Liuli...

MMP!

I was played by someone again? !

The girls looked at Young Master Wang with a dazed face, hugged each other and covered their stomachs with laughter, and He Luoluo was the most dog-legged, bouncing around and calling the waiter: "Pull the ball!"

Mina encouraged Wang Yan full of energy: "Yan Jiang, let's work hard for the next game!"

your sister!

Is this something that can be solved with refueling? !

Young Master Wang's face was full of black lines, and he glared at Lin Baizhou with a low air pressure all over his body.

Uncle, you are not righteous!

Lin Bozhou shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, sneering ruthlessly: "Brother, I don't dare to cover her... I made a date with her, what do you think I'm doing?"

The boys laughed miserably and slapped their thighs.

"Young Master Wang, you have today too!"

"Come on, brother will always support you mentally!"

"Young Master Wang, don't cry, stand up straight!"

In an instant, the majestic Young Master Wang, all betrayed, only one licking dog left, Lu was worried and sighed helplessly.

"Master Wang, I really can't help you with this matter...how about you work harder?"

I will help you Zhuge Dali!

Wang Yan put down his cue calmly, and nodded to Lin Weiwei calmly: "You tee off, I'll go to the bathroom..."

Ninja: Urinary escape technique!

As a result, I just made a gesture, and I didn't wait to say the spell, swish!

From the left came a bitch He: "Young Master Wang, I'll accompany you, don't get lost..."

On the right, the tiger girl Lu Yuanyuan is rolling her arms and sleeves.

"Do you dare to run away, dog, let me see!"

Brother Gou was exhausted and slumped on the back of the chair, what the hell is going on!

After this paralysis, I never got up again.

Lin Weiwei kicked off the ball, and there was a burst of confusion. In less than 5 minutes, it was over!

Throwing down the cue chicly, crossing his hips, he threw the club in front of Wang Yan, smiling like a morning glory.

"Come on, Xiao Yanzi, what should we do?!"

Lin Pingzhi, do you want to die?

Young Master Wang tried to keep a straight face, trying to threaten her with his eyes.

It's a pity that there is a circle of women's soldiers around, no one is afraid, but everyone is holding their mobile phones happily.

The young master held back his grief and indignation, and asked, "Brother, are you really going to do this?"

"Pooh!"

Lin Weiwei was furious: "Who are brothers to you two?"

"That's right! That's obviously your Majesty the Queen..."

"Hahahaha... shout, shout!"

"Yes yes yes, I am willing to bet and admit defeat, don't let us look down on you!"

In fact, if Wang Yan said something soft and made Lin Weiwei happy, he might not be able to escape this.

But the problem is, in front of Liu Li, how dare Wang Yan flirt with nonsense?

If these prodigal girls don't shoot indiscriminately, Wang Yan will be shameless and shout twice.

But the question is, who will listen to them? !

Especially He Bitch, who was afraid of chaos in the world, wished to press Wang Yan's head and make him and Lin Weiwei pay homage...

In short, it is too difficult!

First Young Master Wang racked his brains to figure out how to break the situation, at least not to be photographed by these women with ulterior motives.

While he was in a state of desperation, a Guo Zihao suddenly rushed in at the door, and shouted nonchalantly, "Master Huang Shaolin? Come to the roller skating rink, there are some idiots looking for trouble!"

Savior!

Love you!

Wang Yan was overjoyed, but his face was gloomy, and his eyebrows were tightened in a murderous manner.

Killer Wang, transform!

Huang Xu and Lu Yichen all shivered, dreaming back to that night...

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