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Chapter 28 Pretending to be a Pig and Eating a Tiger

The billiards hall is not far from the Shangri-La Hotel, and Chu Yuting drove there quickly. This is the most elegant billiards club in Hangzhou. Judging from the consumption of nearly 100 yuan per hour, this place is not affordable for ordinary working-class people.

Chu Yuting has come here to play with her friends more than once. Of course, snooker, a game that requires top-notch skills, she thinks she can't get to the essence of it, and those who think they have good skills pretend to be awesome.

Snooker, a person with an ugly face, doesn't even count in her heart.

Yan Qianyu and the others who walked in here chose a table at random, and Han Peng found a club that was comfortable for him. He believed that for real masters, one reason is the technical aspect, and the other reason is the choice of clubs. This

Dian was different from Yan Qianyu, who just picked up a club casually.

For laymen, after seeing Yan Qianyu's random choice, Han Peng gave him such an evaluation in his heart, which made him feel more confident. He is an honorary member of the Beijing Billiards Club and has had close contact with players like Higgins Olshavin.

This kind of snooker god-level master.

The two women on the side were quietly waiting for the next showdown. Situ Ziyan's expression was a bit gloating. She knew Han Peng's level. Although they had not known each other for a long time, Han Peng took her with him when he went to Beijing.

She played in a billiards hall once, and although its quality was not as good as the first-class in the country, it could still be considered second-rate. This time it could help her get rid of the bad breath that was seen all over her body.

"Mr. Yan, please go first." After choosing the club, Han Peng thought that he had a chance to win. He gave the ball to Yan Qianyu in a gentlemanly manner. In front of the goddess in his mind, he would not let go of anyone who could express himself well.

Opportunity.

Yan Qianyu never knew what humility was, so he didn’t refute what he said and raised his stick to hit the ball. Han Peng, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the show, waited for Yan Qianyu to give up his position, and soon Yan Qianyu gave up his position to him.

He still needs to warm his hands after not playing snooker for a long time.

Han Peng proudly walked up to hit the ball and scored. Thinking that his movements were extremely chic, he accidentally made a mistake when hitting a simple red ball, giving Yan Qianyu a chance. However, the total score of the balls on the table could no longer exceed his score.

, only through snooker.

Chu Yuting thought from the beginning that Yan Qianyu would definitely not be able to beat this sanctimonious guy, but she was cursing in her heart how many points this guy would lose.

The bright smile on Yan Qianyu's lips that stood in front of the stage once again made Han Peng feel panicked. He felt that his opponent was laughing, or to be precise, he was laughing.

"Snapped!"

After a beautiful hit, Yan Qianyu gave up his position again because he made a snooker very skillfully.

Yan Qianyu's beautiful shot made Han Peng break into a cold sweat on his forehead. He believed that Yan Qianyu's shot was definitely a fool. If his skills were so outstanding, he would never be able to get ranked in a world-class competition.

question.

Penalty points. Han Peng felt that it was not unfair at all. Such a ball might not be able to be solved in the hands of Olishavin. After trying several times, he decisively chose to give up the stroke.

Yan Qianyu, who carefully calculated the score of the remaining balls, did not give him any chance. His precise movements and beautiful shots attracted the attention of many people in the billiard hall.

In the first game, Yan Qianyu narrowly won. This result was unacceptable to Han Peng, and even Chu Yuting, who was counting on losing a few points, couldn't accept it. It was definitely a surprise for her.

Situ Ziyan looked calm on the outside but was extremely shocked inside. She originally thought about letting Han Peng vent her anger for her, but she didn't expect the final result would be like this. But she could see that Yan Qianyu's level was definitely higher than Han Peng's.

It's not the kind of bullshit luck that happens when a blind cat meets a dead mouse, but like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In the second game, Han Peng teed off. Perhaps the loss in the previous game led to a change in mentality. He gave up his position to Yan Qianyu within a few shots. The latter did not disappoint those watching him, with 139 points.

Yan Qianyu handed in a satisfactory answer.

Han Peng no longer had the desire to play. He wanted to leave this embarrassing place as soon as possible. In his heart, he had to admit that Yan Qianyu was the most skilled and skilled person he knew.

Just when Han Peng was about to say that he was feeling unwell, the people around him began to boo. These men and women, who usually relied on their family's financial resources, were not afraid of others and shouted for another round.

What made Han Peng even more embarrassed was that a good-looking girl came over and played the ball for them both personally, and kept ogling Yan Qianyu, hoping that her idol would look back and smile.

In the third game, Yan Qianyu teed off and finished neatly, scoring 147 points, the legendary perfect score, which made Han Peng's jaw almost fall to the ground. This kind of person who scores a perfect score is more likely to get into the hole with one shot than in golf.

People are much more awesome.

At this moment, Chu Yuting wanted to go up and kiss this big brother, he was so proud of her. But Situ Ziyan, who had always been calm on the outside, was so surprised in her heart that it was hard to describe.

Han Peng, who had been humiliated at his grandma's house, refused to fight. If he was beaten again, he would become the laughing stock of everyone in the billiard hall. He made up an excuse and deliberately said goodbye to Yan Qianyu and the others. After paying the bill, he hurriedly took Situ with him.

Zi Yan left in a hurry.

"Coward." Looking at the fleeing figure, Chu Yuting raised an international slogan with her middle finger.

Yan Qianyu saw that it was getting late and it was time to go back. He took Chu Yuting, who was clamoring for him to be a snooker teacher, back to their luxurious villa.

As soon as he walked in, Yan Qianyu felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. His uncle, who was carrying the top-quality Dongting Biluochun, was looking at them both with a half-smile.

"Did you have fun going out today?" Chu Batian asked kindly.

Yan Qianyu thought to himself that it was over. This was definitely the calm before the storm. His method of questioning was exactly the same as that of his father.


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