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Chapter 0028 Collapsed Qin Ruohan

Chen Liuhe didn't pay attention to this at all, and he didn't mean to describe it at all. He just smiled lightly: "Are you instantly impressed by my charm? Isn't my figure too perfect?"

Only then did Qin Ruohan notice that under the dense scars, there was an extremely perfect figure. Every muscle on Chen Liuhe's body seemed to be so powerful.

She didn't think at all that Chen Liuhe's strength would be inferior to those bodybuilding maniacs with bulging muscles. You know, Chen Liuhe was a pervert who could punch 1,091 pounds with one punch!

If she knew that 1,091 pounds was not Chen Liuhe's full strength, I don't know how she would feel...

"What on earth...have you experienced?" Qin Ruohan asked the same thing again with a dull expression.

Chen Liuhe chuckled lightly and said, "Stop your curiosity that is about to get full. It's best not to explore things that you shouldn't know."

Qin Ruohan curled her lips and said a little unconvinced: "If you don't ask, don't ask, what's so great about it?" As she spoke, she suppressed the ripples in her heart, leaned over the table with her cue stick, and wanted to start a new game.

"No matter how powerful you are, if I still beat you today and give up," Qin Ruohan said harshly.

Chen Liuhe only responded with two gentle words: "Kick-off."

I don't know if Qin Ruohan was not calm in her heart or something else happened, but the ball didn't go into the pocket after the tee shot this time. Chen Liuhe stepped forward with the stick and made a very standard bending action.

"Bang!" He took out the shot, hit the ball, and a full-color ball was neatly pocketed.

Chen Liuhe didn't want to take off his pants, so he started to get a little serious. Anyone who is familiar with Chen Liuhe knows that when Chen Liuhe is serious, he is terrifying to a certain extent. No matter what he is doing, as long as he is involved in something,

It’s always been extremely scary!

In the following period of time, Chen Liuhe staged what is called a magnificent comeback for Qin Ruohan. He demonstrated the key to being steady, accurate and ruthless. As long as the ball he aimed at, no matter how difficult it was, it would be accurately pocketed.

Among them, two balls whose difficulty level made Qin Ruohan think it was impossible to go into the hole were also knocked into the hole by Chen Liuhe. The whole process can only be described as refreshing, without any sloppiness.

Qin Ruohan looked at Chen Liuhe in disbelief. He was dumbfounded. Once again he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. Is Chen Liuhe at this level... a professional player?

No, no, professional players will occasionally make mistakes, but watching Chen Liuhe play, you can deeply feel the word "steady", which is outrageous.

When the last black 8 entered the hole, Chen Liuhe gave Qin Ruohan a look that said, "You know what?" Qin Ruohan was so angry that she almost didn't open her mouth to curse. She gritted her teeth and said: "Chen Liuhe, you liar, are you pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?!

"

"Hey, Boss Qin, where do you start with these words?" Chen Liuhe asked with an innocent smile.

"You just don't know how to play? I think you are at least as good as a professional player, right?" Qin Ruohan said angrily, feeling like he was being played.

Chen Liuhe rolled his eyes: "It seems that I never said that I can't play, right? Beauty Qin, even if you can't afford to lose, don't find an excuse to be so shy. Do you understand that you are willing to accept defeat?"

"You!" Qin Ruohan was furious and immediately snorted: "Who can't afford to lose? What's the big deal in just taking it off." As he spoke, Qin Ruohan unbuttoned his suit jacket and took off his suit.

"Why are you so proud? We just tied one to one. You were just lucky. I don't believe you have such good luck." Qin Ruohan said unconvinced.

But the facts proved that Chen Liuhe was so incomprehensible. If Qin Ruohan could still touch the ball in the second game, then in the third game when Chen Liuhe kicked off, Qin Ruohan didn't even have a chance to play.

She stared dumbfoundedly at Chen Liuhe's whole shot...

"Take it off." Chen Liuhe smiled obscenely.

Qin Ruohan's pretty face turned red with anger, and her eyes were full of stubbornness that refused to admit defeat. She still didn't want to believe that in her strongest field, she was tortured to pieces by Chen Liuhe.

Without saying a word, Qin Ruohan took off her high heels, revealing her delicate little feet, with purple and carved manicures on her fingers.

"Is this okay?" Chen Liuhe looked at Qin Ruohan speechlessly.

Qin Ruohan stared at her beautiful eyes and said confidently: "The shoes are also on my feet, why not?"

Chen Liuhe shrugged indifferently. In his opinion, it was useless for this woman to play tricks, because there was no way this woman could beat him tonight.

Just kidding, if it is something that is not sure, how can Chen Liuhe agree with his urine? Although he has not received professional training in this area, billiards is nothing more than two things to him, the control of strength, and the control of strength.

Accuracy in billiards.

These two points are simply too simple for him. Chen Liuhe, who had gambled with several semi-professional players on the billiard table five years ago and won a lot of money, how could he be afraid of Qin Ruohan?

them?

"Continue?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile.

"Kick off!" Qin Ruohan had a gloomy face, full of stubbornness that refused to admit defeat.

However, this game is surprisingly similar to the previous game. Qin Ruohan still didn't even have a chance to play...

Chen Liuhe shook his head and asked tentatively: "Continue?"

"Continue!" Qin Ruohan almost yelled. She was just not convinced. She was not convinced that these three losses were so complete, and she didn't even touch the ball. She was unwilling to give in, and she didn't want to see Chen Liuhe's proud look.

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"But this time it's up to me to tee off!" Qin Ruohan couldn't help but step forward with the pole, took a deep breath, and Qin Ruohan was ready to tee off. Perhaps because of her unsatisfactory mood, she tragically failed to score a single goal in the beginning.

Qin Ruohan's face turned pale. Chen Liuhe shook his head and took over the table with a sigh. Every shot he hit was still as steady as a dog. As each billiard ball went into the bag, Qin Ruohan's face became more and more ugly. In the end, there were tears in his eyes.

tears.

Chen Liuhe was not affected by Qin Ruohan's pity. As the last black 8 was pocketed, he put down the cue in his hand and looked back at Qin Ruohan calmly.

For him, he has never known what mercy means when facing his opponents, whether on the battlefield or elsewhere. In his opinion, Qin Ruohan's temperament is too arrogant, and such a woman should be beaten.

Chen Liuhe had reason to believe that if his skills were inferior to others today, he would also be humiliated by Qin Ruohan.

Since it is gambling, there must be winners and losers!

"What are you taking off now??" Chen Liuhe calmly lit a cigarette and took a puff and joked.

There were more and more tears in Qin Ruohan's eyes, and in the end, they actually flowed down.
Chapter completed!
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