Wen Tangjian's billiards ability is really impressive. After a few strokes, he scored 28 points. Although he didn't score the last ball, he made a very beautiful snooker.
Everyone present except Yang Xiaole applauded. Those girls among them even had stars in their beautiful eyes. Wen Tangjian was young and rich, and handsome. Such a man would be a prince charming. If he could marry
How nice it would be to give it to him.
Secretly, Yang Xiaole had been paying attention to the familiar woman. Until now, Yang Xiaole could not remember where he had seen that woman.
Yang Xiaole discovered that the woman must have a secret love for Wen Tangjian, and even a fool could see it. The look in her eyes when she looked at Wen Tangjian was very different, so gentle and considerate.
Paralysis! Another white and tender vegetable has been eaten by pigs.
"Is this worth being happy? I thought you would bag all the balls." Yang Xiaole lazily stood up from the chair, stretched exaggeratedly, and then walked over casually with the cue stick.
Beside the ball table.
Wen Tangjian's good mood disappeared without a trace in an instant because of Yang Xiaole's words. He snorted coldly and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me."
Yang Xiaole said: "You are wrong, I am not letting you down, I will not let my Yuanyuan down." After Yang Xiaole said that, he set up the cue and put the white ball without even aiming.
Yang Xiaole's actions made Wen Tangjian and others dumbfounded. "Hey, what kind of play is this? It's just random. He thinks he can solve this snooker like this? It's just a dream."
There are two reasons for this. Either Yang Xiaole is a top player, or Yang Xiaole is just a fool and doesn't know how to play billiards at all.
Looking horizontally and vertically, everyone felt that Yang Xiaole was more in line with the second point. He was an idiot. Even Du Sisi and the others in the office upstairs were worried about Yang Xiaole, especially the faint look of disappointment on Madam Gao’s brow.
feeling.
Did she make a mistake? Is this the surprise Yang Xiaole gave her? If this is the case, this surprise is really big enough.
Just when everyone was surprised, a strange scene appeared on the stage. The white ball quickly rebounded after hitting the edge of the stage and headed towards one of the red balls.
The scene in front of them shocked everyone so much that their eyes almost popped out. They had an idea in their minds, this is okay? How could this happen?
After the white ball hit the edge of the table, the direction it went in was not in the same straight line as the red ball. Everyone was surprised that the white ball rolled towards the red ball like a dance.
That's right, it was spinning, making a beautiful arc and crashing into the red ball.
"Pop." After a slight collision, the red ball smoothly entered the right tail pocket.
Yang Xiaole smiled. This trick was indeed effective. In that case, why are you so polite? Just deal with the bastard Wentang Jian.
Yang Xiaole was not good at rescuing this kind of snooker. He just used his superpower to control the white ball. Unexpectedly, it actually worked. Under his control, the white ball successfully knocked the red ball into the bag.
After succeeding, Yang Xiaole's confidence greatly increased, and he once again realized the benefits brought by the superpower. If it weren't for the superpower, he would have lost badly today.
Next, it became Yang Xiaole's private performance time. I saw that he didn't follow the rules at all, just acted randomly, and never deliberately aimed. Every shot looked so thrilling, but every shot contained surprises.
.
On the stage, every shot was scored with a ball, and Wen Tangjian next to him had sweat on his forehead at some point, but he forgot to wipe it off. Yang Xiaole's strength made him realize that he had met a master today.
While surprised, Wen Tangjian was also a little curious, what the hell is going on? How can anyone in the world play like Yang Xiaole? Looking at any master in the world, there is no one who plays like Yang Xiaole, setting up the pole at will.
He shoots the ball at will, but the result is a white ball that is not at will. He successfully knocks other balls into the pocket every time.
In terms of billiards, Fang Tangjian is considered a master. He has been playing for so many years, but this is the first time he has encountered a scene like today. It seems like an ordinary shot, but the result is so shocking. In this world
What happened?
Yang Xiaole's playing style completely went against the conventional playing style, and even went against the force of gravity. It was an ordinary shot, but the damn white ball could turn on its own, even at a large angle.
When the white ball stopped, everyone could even see the white ball spinning desperately on the spot, so fast that it was shocking.
Upstairs, Madam Gao and Du Sisi also looked stunned. What kind of style of play is this? Even the world champion who is ranked number one in the world may not be able to do it.
"Madam, Yang Xiaole really gave us a surprise." Du Sisi said. At this time, she had an idea. She wanted to break open Yang Xiaole's head and see what was in Yang Xiaole's head. Why did it always give
It's a surprise, what a freak.
Du Sisi admired Madam more and more, and finally found that the distance between herself and Madam was not as great as usual. Until now, she did not understand why Madam was so optimistic about Yang Xiaole. Now, Du Sisi seemed to understand a little bit. It turns out that Madam has been from the beginning.
Then I discovered that Yang Xiaole was different.
"Haha! It really didn't disappoint." The noble lady's pretty face was full of smiles, as if she had won.
Before Fang Tangjian and others could react from their surprise, Yang Xiaole had already pocketed all the balls on the stage. He won this round.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I'm just a small win over you." Yang Xiaole smiled and pretended to take out an eight-yuan package of Double Happiness, took out one and lit it.
Wen Tangjian was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall. He originally wanted to use billiards to make Yang Xiaole quit, but who would have thought that Yang Xiaole was actually a top player, a guy who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
He doesn't understand why Yang Xiaole is so unknown in the billiards world despite having such top-notch skills? With his strength, winning the world championship is as easy as eating white tofu. Those so-called world champions are not at all in his eyes.
Not worth mentioning.
At this time, Wen Tangjian was a bit stuck. He lost one round, but his confidence was completely lost. What should he do if he also lost the second round? Really let him let go of Yuanyuan? He really couldn't do it.
So what if you just don't let go? Playing a rogue? That's not okay. Even if you don't care about your own face, you have to take into account your father's face. If word gets out, and the son of the dignified municipal party committee secretary's family doesn't mean what he says, what will others think?
In just one minute, Wen Tangjian thought about many things, but he couldn't think of a perfect solution.
"Let's play the second round." Yang Xiaole said. He didn't care what Wen Tangjian was thinking. He just wanted to finish the second round as soon as possible and then get out of the way.
"Wait, haha! Yang Xiaole, today's scene is too exciting, but I'm not excited enough. Otherwise, let's increase the stakes so that the game will be more exciting." The young man said.
Yang Xiaoguang looked at the other party with interest. He was raising a bet at this juncture. This guy was interesting and smart.
"What bet?" Yang Xiaole asked.
When the man saw Yang Xiaole asking the question, he felt happy and said repeatedly: "In this way, both of us will bet another ten million, and the winning side can take away the other's ten million. What do you think?"
Yang Xiaole's smiling face immediately turned cold and paralyzed! I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen the other party so shameless. His intentions are sinister! The other party is obviously sure that he is just a student and can't do anything like this.
Ten million.
A penny would stump a heroic man, and Yang Xiaole really couldn't afford the ten million.
"No, I don't accept raises." Yang Xiaole said.
"No way? Yang Xiaole, are you so timid? Or are you not a man?" the man asked with a smile.
Wen Tangjian understood the young man's intention and couldn't help but cast a grateful look at the man. The other man was obviously helping him by doing this, hoping to make Yang Xiaole retreat.
Yang Xiaole said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with whether he is a man or not. It has nothing to do with you gambling. The problem is that I am still a student and can't afford the money." Yang Xiaole will never feel inferior because he is poor. In his opinion,
, who has never been poor? If someone like Wentangjian hadn't been lucky, he might have been poorer than him.
You are not afraid of being poor. What you are afraid of is that you don’t even have the courage to be poor. Money can be earned, but courage cannot be earned back.
"If you didn't have a good family background, I believe you would be poorer than me." Faced with the other party's question, Yang Xiaoles said mercilessly.
"Yang Xiaole, don't keep talking about this. There is no excuse. Even if we have better conditions than you, it is still our business. Now, what you need to think about is whether there is a way to get 10 million, and other
What's the use of talking more?" Wen Tangjian said.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly, paralyzed! What Wen Tangjian said makes sense, there is no excuse, no money means no money, no matter how much nonsense you say, it is useless.
In his mind, Yang Xiaole thought about all the people he knew one by one. There were some rich people, Ye Yingshi, but could he borrow money from her? And even if he borrowed money from her, would she give it to him?
Borrow money from Ye Yingshi? What's the reason? Do you tell her directly to borrow 10 million for gambling? If you do that, you will definitely be sprayed to death.
Except for Ye Yingshi, others may not be able to spend so much money.
"You're right, I really can't afford that much money. Does that mean that the next game can't continue?" Yang Xiaole asked.
"I didn't raise the stakes. This game is really boring. I don't think we will compete with you again." The young man said.
Yang Xiaole sneered and turned to look at Wentangjian: "Is this also your decision?"
Wen Tangjian's face turned red, and he almost didn't dare to look at Yang Xiaole because he felt so guilty.
Yang Xiaole finally understood, "Since you don't want to compete, I'll leave first." Yang Xiaole put down the club in his hand and continued: "I have learned a lesson from you so-called young men today. It turns out that they are all fucking scum."
Wen Tangjian was considered a respectable person, so how could he stand Yang Xiaole's words? However, he couldn't find anything to say to refute, so he could only glare at Yang Xiaole fiercely, as if he wanted to tear Yang Xiaole alive.
Only then was I willing.
"Yang Xiaole's money is here." At this time, the door was pushed open and Du Sisi came in. She raised the check in her hand and said to the people present.
Du Sisi's appearance was so sudden that everyone present was stunned. They were all confused by Du Sisi's words.
Although Wen Tangjian and others often come to Xingyun Club to play, they do not know Du Sisi's true identity or that she is the general manager here.
Even Wen Tangjian didn't know Du Sisi, let alone Yang Xiaole. How could he know who this beautiful woman he had just met was?
"Yang Xiaole's money is here, let's start your second round." Du Sisi came in and raised the check in her hand.
"Beauty, who are you?" Yang Xiaole wanted to know who this deity in front of her was and why she was so helpful.
Of course, Yang Xiaole did not lose his mind because the other party was a beauty. He was still worried whether the beauty in front of him was with Wen Tangjian and others. This was simply a trap.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I can lend you money." Du Sisi said.
Yang Xiaole touched his nose and said, "Haha! You and I have never met each other, but you believe me so much? What if I lose? Ten million may not be anything to you, but it is to me.
A huge sum of money.”
Du Sisi said: "It doesn't matter. If you lose, just work for me to pay off the debt."
Yang Xiaole laughed and said: "Ten million? I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it back in my lifetime."
"Yang Xiaole, we'll talk about other things later. How about we start the competition now?" Du Sisi didn't want to get entangled with Yang Xiaole on this kind of issue. Her style of doing things was to be neat and neat, and never to be sloppy.
Yang Xiaole shook his head and said: "No, I can't accept your money."
"Why?"
"Because I don't know you." Yang Xiaole didn't say the second half of the sentence. He didn't say that there were no toads jumping around in the street in broad daylight.
Du Sisi said: "Yang Xiaole, have you ever thought about it? If you don't compete, your girlfriend will still be pestered by others."
Yang Xiaole said: "Haha, beauty, what if I win against these people who go back on their word? Didn't you see what happened just now? Promise? In the eyes of these people, it can only be counted as nothing."
The faces of Wen Tangjian and others turned the color of pig liver. No one else could stand it when Yang Xiaole scolded them so directly.
"But if you don't compete, you won't have any chance at all. Don't worry about others and do your part yourself." Du Sisi said.
Yang Xiaole thought for a while and then said: "What you said seems to make some sense."
"Have you decided yet?" Du Sisi asked with a smile.
Yang Xiaole smiled and did not answer, but turned to look at Wen Tangjian, "My money is already in place, where is your money? Write a check, of course, cash is also fine." After a pause, Yang Xiaole said again: "I said
, don’t you want to raise the price again? Don’t tell me that you want to raise the price from 10 million to 20 million again.”
Wen Tangjian looked at Du Sisi coldly. From the temperament exuded by Du Sisi, it can be seen that this woman is not simple, but so what if she is not simple? As long as he is in Pengcheng, everyone will give him some thin noodles.
For Du Sisi, Wen Tangjian felt more than hatred. In addition, Wen Tangjian also wanted to know, how did this woman know what happened just now?
Thinking of this, Wen Tangjian subconsciously looked up and looked around to see if there was any photography equipment or anything like that.
There is absolutely no doubt about the security work of Xingyun Club, so how did this woman know what just happened?
"Miss, my name is Wen Tangjian, who are you?" Wen Tangjian announced his family name as soon as he opened his mouth. He had only one purpose. He hoped that the other party would know him and the municipal party committee secretary, and then he could give him face and withdraw from his relationship with Yang Xiaole.
the struggle between.
"Yang Xiaole's friend." Du Sisi did not give Wen Tangjian any face because of his identity.
"Mr. Wen, if you're a man, please be happy and give me an answer. To fight or not to fight? Don't wait too long. It's enough to embarrass your father once or twice. Don't embarrass him every time. Can your father endure it?
Why bother you so much." Yang Xiaole felt like he had turned over and became the master. This feeling was particularly refreshing. He could finally avenge his previous attack. It was so numb!
Faced with Yang Xiaole's cynicism, Wen Tangjian had no choice but to agree, and the second game started soon. This time Wen Tangjian still kicked off first, while Yang Xiaole sat aside and chatted animatedly with Du Sisi.
Every time Wen Tangjian hits a shot, he treats the ball as Yang Xiaole and treats the enemy. Wen Tangjian never shows mercy. After today, Yang Xiaole must die no matter what, or at least be disabled.
The prime minister's stomach can support a boat. He is not a prime minister, but the son of the municipal party secretary.
I don't know if it was God's will or something, but in this round, Wentangjian scored 28 points in a row. On the last shot, Wentangjian had no hope of scoring points, so he made another snooker.
"Beauty, please sit down for a while. It's my turn. We'll talk later." Yang Xiaole said with a smile. He didn't feel nervous at all, even though this time he was betting 10 million.
Du Sisi's beautiful eyes were flowing. Just now, she could only watch it through electronic devices upstairs, but now, she could watch it up close in person and watch Yang Xiaole create miracles.
In the following time, Du Sisi saw Yang Xiaole's strength again, and saw the white ball crashing into other balls like magic.
During the walking process, the white ball will suddenly turn on its own and bypass the blocking ball. Everything is so incredible and weird.
Why did Yang Xiaole's ordinary shot make the white ball turn? Is that white ball spiritual?
The sound of snapping sounded, and every time the ball was hit, it would mean that Yang Xiaole would score points.
Every time Yang Xiaole scores a goal, Wen Tangjian's expression becomes even more ugly. If this continues, he will definitely lose this round.
In fact, his guess was correct. It took Yang Xiaole less than ten minutes to score all the balls on the stage. The history of the previous game repeated itself. Just like the previous game, Yang Xiaole won again, without any suspense.
won. Moreover, I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, even the score was exactly the same as the previous game.
Perhaps, this is God's will!
"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, I won again." Yang Xiaole put down the cue, reached for the two checks on the table, and returned one of them to Du Sisi, "Beauty, I didn't disappoint you, did I?
"
Du Sisi smiled and said: "I never make mistakes."
Yang Xiaole laughed and did not continue the discussion with Du Sisi. Instead, he looked at Wen Tangjian and said, "Mr. Wen, these ten million should belong to me, right?" Yang Xiaole put the check on his own regardless of whether Wen Tangjian agreed or not.
into one's own pocket.
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Wen, will you keep your promise?" Yang Xiaole asked again.
Wen Tangjian didn't say anything, he just looked at Yang Xiaole with a cold face, and then led his friends out of the billiards room.