"Really?" Tongtong sighed: "I thought you could tell me something."
Fang Han smiled slyly: "It seems that I am going to disappoint you."
Two people came to the billiard hall and played billiards. After two strokes, they were evenly matched.
Tongtong was about to set the ball again. A short, dark, middle-aged man came over and said in a provocative tone: "Little girl, here we go again."
"Yeah. It's you." Tongtong glanced at the other party and said disdainfully: "I didn't learn my lesson last time."
This billiards hall is very close to Zhang's Kitchen, so Tongtong often comes here to play. He is familiar with the environment and people here.
Generally speaking, places like billiard halls and game halls are gathering places for social gangsters. The same is true for this billiard hall. This short black fat man and a few other people are gangsters nearby and often come to play.
The last time Tongtong met them, they came over and asked for a few shots. As a result, Tongtong made them lose miserably.
"Don't be proud." The fat man said. He glanced at Fang Han. He didn't take it seriously: "If you have the guts, I'll play another shot with your brother."
"What brother? I'm still your sister." Tongtong was not a vegetarian either. He immediately accepted the challenge: "Just fight."
"It won't be in vain."
"What do you want."
"Hanging rod."
What these people mean by hanging the rod is gambling. Tongtong asked hesitantly: "How do you want to hang it?"
"Three rounds. Two thousand per round."
Tongtong thought for a while and felt that he had almost enough money in his pocket. So he nodded: "Okay. Which one to play."
"Fancy."
Tongtong never gambled, but he couldn’t tolerate others provoking him, and he couldn’t tolerate this fat black man’s provocation: “Don’t cry if you lose.”
"It's only a few thousand yuan..." the fat man said. He scratched Tongtong's body sharply with his eyes: "If you lose, I will give you pocket money."
"Who kicks off the ball."
"Let you. You come."
Fang Han remained silent. At this time, he consciously stepped aside and watched quietly.
After Tongtong placed the ball, he took a deep breath, bent over and took the shot, and made a beautiful tee shot.
This game attracted many spectators. However, many men's thoughts were not on billiards but on Tongtong.
Tongtong's allure definitely goes beyond the billiards itself. When she lowers her head, the spring light on her neckline is looming. Her jade-white skin, slightly raised plump hips and plump breasts give people a strong visual impact.
The fat black man felt the youthful atmosphere on Tongtong. Looking at Tongtong's beautiful figure, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The white ball knocked away the ball pile. Then it hit the edge of the table and slowly stopped on the bottom strip.
Tongtong's opening shot was very smooth. Fatty Hei didn't show any sharpness. After coming up, he just played one shot very smoothly. Both of them are good at billiards. They just observed each other carefully and did not attack rashly. After a few shots, no one The ball is pocketed.
Soon, Tongtong found an opportunity to attack. He took the shot directly and pocketed the target ball smoothly. Then, Tongtong attacked across the board and captured all the target balls, leaving only the black ball.
But the black ball is very troublesome. Because it is blocked by the opponent's ball and close to the edge of the table, it is difficult to knock it down. But if it cannot be knocked down, no matter where the white ball stops, the fat black man can find an opportunity to attack. Because the whole The case was all his balls.
Tongtong sat back and took a shot. After the white ball bounced, it stuck tightly to the black ball. He neither missed the gap and left the opponent two shots, nor did he let the black ball move.
Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief. He sat next to him and asked for a bottle of green tea. He drank it in small sips.
Faced with such a painful situation, the fat black man was very calm. He circled the ball table and found a target ball without hesitation. The target ball was successfully pocketed. Next, no matter how difficult the ball was. He put them all into the bag easily. In the end, before the white ball could stop, it was still spinning on the table. The fat black man smiled coldly and took the shot directly, knocking the black ball down with ease.
At first, the game seemed like Tongtong's personal performance. But now it turned into the black fat man showing off his skills. The black fat man made it clear that he didn't take Tongtong seriously. After winning the game, he looked at Tongtong with a smile and said, "Alright. Play."
Tongtong curled his lips and turned a little pale: "Play. Why don't you play..." As he said that, Tongtong glanced at Fang Han secretly. He saw that Fang Han asked for a pot of Longjing. He sat there and drank and watched. .It seems to have nothing to do with this game.
Tongtong and Zhang Yiting regarded Fang Han as a bitch early on. At this time, Tongtong was even more convinced that this bitch Fang was nothing. Seeing the girl being bullied here, she didn't show any signs at all. Although she wanted to seduce Bitch Fang told me some information. But no matter what, we are all together for the time being. I lost two thousand yuan. Bitch Fang should express something.
"Little girl, your ball skills are pretty good. I almost lost." The fat black man chuckled, with a look of dismay on his face: "Let's play with the ball."
Tongtong snorted softly: "Just leave it."
Watching Tongtong playing with the ball, the fat black man proudly took out a cigarette. He took a puff and blew out a smoke ring.
Tongtong made up his mind that he must turn defeat into victory this time. However, the next two games still ended in disastrous defeats. It was obvious that the fat black man had worked hard on his skills during this period and had made great progress.
Tongtong threw the club down angrily, took his schoolbag, took out some money and counted it.
After losing three games, it was 6,000 yuan. But Tongtong only had a little more than 5,000 yuan. Tongtong put the money on the ball table and said a little embarrassed: "I will give you this much first. I owe the rest."
"Brother, I play ball. I never owe money, and I don't let others owe me." The fat man took two steps forward. He looked at Tongtong with a half-smile and said, "Either you take out all the money now. Or..."
"How about it."
"Sleep with me."
Tongtong finally understood. The purpose of the fat black man playing ball with her was not to win money, but to take advantage of herself. Ever since she was a child, no one had ever dared to talk to her like this. She became furious: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ..”
"You're not talking nonsense." The fat black man spread his hands and said, "Repaying debts is a matter of course."
"I said I would give you the money."
"I also said that I won't accept debts." The fat man said. His face became fierce: "Today, either you pay the money in full or sleep with me..."
"Neither do I."
"Then don't even think about leaving this billiard room." The fat man said, winking at the side.
A dozen people came over immediately and surrounded Tongtong. One of them said with a lewd smile: "This girl is pretty good. A pure little girl. She is very lucky today."
"Are you looking for death?" Tongtong was completely angered. Like an angry little tiger.
Tongtong really didn't take the Fat Black Man's group seriously. Whether it was NP's people or Grandpa's men, just call a few of them and they could kill them in this billiard hall.
The problem is that although these people often go to Zhang's Kitchen, none of them are in front of them right now. It's because water far away can't put out the fire nearby.
The scene was at a stalemate. Bitch Fang's voice suddenly sounded: "This friend, I'll play two games with you. How about it."
"You." Tongtong turned his head and looked at Fang Han in surprise: "Can you do it?"
Fang Han took a sip of tea and smiled slightly: "It's just for fun. If you win, you win. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal."
Tongtong felt that bitch Fang must be very rich. She might as well have someone kill her with a knife. It would be a help to Ling Cang, so she didn't say anything.
The fat black man looked at Fang Han carefully. He found that he was well-dressed and well-dressed. He didn't dare to underestimate him at that moment: "Friend, you really want to play too."
"Do you think I'm kidding?" Fang Han took out a cigar, lit it and took a puff. He looked very stylish.
The sparring girl in the billiards hall whispered: "So handsome..."
"Of course you can play. But..." Fatty Hei looked at Fang Han from top to bottom. He thought he was the one who stood up for the woman. He decided to kill him: "In your capacity, two thousand per game can be enough." Too little."
"How many did you say."
"Twenty thousand."
"No problem." Fang Han flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said with a smile, "It's very cheap."
"what do you want to play."
"How about snooker."
"It's no problem." The fat black man chuckled: "Don't say I didn't warn you. I'm better at playing snooker than fancy tricks."
Tongtong and Fatty Hei were rivals, but they had the same idea at this time. They both wanted Fang Han to lose money.
It's just that Tongtong's thoughts are quite contradictory. If Fang Han really loses, he may be in more trouble.
The two of them started quickly. The fat black man didn't show much after he walked up. He just hit the first shot in a normal manner.
Fang Han's expression was always calm. He lowered his head and reached out to set up the pole. A series of movements were smooth and free. Several difficult target balls were quietly dropped into the bag with a gentle impact in full view of everyone.
After a few strokes, everyone who knew the game could see that Fang Han was really good. The fat black man was no match for him.
In fact, Fang Han didn't pay attention to the fat man at all. He figured out the best route to clear the platform as soon as he started playing. Sure enough, after a while, Fang Han completely defeated the fat man.
Fang Han kept the cigar in his mouth and put the club aside. After taking a puff, he glanced around at the people present.
Tongtong swallowed his saliva and said a little tangledly: "You win."
"Of course I won." Fang Han stepped forward and looked at the fat man with a condescending look: "Do you want to continue?"
"This...this..." The fat black man's face turned pale. He was sweating profusely. He didn't know what to say.
Fang Han waved his hand: "Let's play with the ball."
"Show your ass." The fat black man's face suddenly changed. He said viciously: "How dare you dare to do anything."
"I heard that you can make thousands by playing billiards. I never heard that you can make thousands by playing billiards." Fang Hanhan smiled coldly: "Brother, you are quite old. Play if you can afford it. Don't play if you can't afford it. But don't mess around. say."