"The little brat has a big tone." Ye Ming smiled. "You will know if you have a try." Chen Yu snorted coldly, and then said: "Uncle, may I ask if you have a big tone this year?
You are a little brat, as if you are that big." Chen Yu raised his eyebrows, and Ye Ming called him a brat in an old-fashioned way, which made him very unhappy.
"You can't even control your own emotions and are easily provoked to anger. What if you're not a little brat." Ye Ming shook his head and said. "Are you done with it? Do you still want to be beaten?" Chen Yu said angrily at Ye Ming.
"Let's play, why don't you play? Today I will show you what it means to be a true billiards master." Ye Ming said with a smile.
"I hope your skills are as good as your mouth." Chen Yu snorted and silently put the ball on the table. "It seems that you are very confident in your skills." Ye Ming smiled evilly and said: "That's it.
Well, why don't we take a gamble." If Yang Yuxi were here, he would definitely know what conspiracy this guy had. Chen Yu didn't know Ye Ming, but out of inexplicable fear of Ye Ming, he did not take the bait easily.
Instead, he said disdainfully: "I'm not interested in betting with you."
"Do you mean you're afraid?" Ye Ming glanced at Chen Yu with disdainful eyes. "Who said I'm afraid? I'd be afraid of you. What a joke." Chen Yu retorted. When facing Ye Ming, he felt an inexplicable feeling.
He felt a pressure that made him unable to advance or retreat. When he heard Ye Ming's stimulating words, he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, shaking his whole body.
"Don't be afraid of the best, let's take a gamble." Ye Ming said. "How to bet and what to bet on?" Chen Yu asked. "Of course it's billiards." Ye Ming said. "What if you lose?" Chen Yu asked.
"If I lose, I will turn around and leave. I will never appear in front of you again, and I guarantee that Yang Yuxi will never care about you again." Ye Ming paused, stared at Chen Yu and asked, "What if you
If you lose, how about you just go back to school and study?"
"It's a joke that I will lose to you." Chen Yu sneered, and then said: "Whoever kicks off first."
"You go first." Ye Ming said, and then looked at Chen Yu with interest. Chen Yu was not polite and held the stick to tee off. I have to say that this kid's skills are very good and he easily scored six goals.
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"Not bad at playing." Ye Ming praised. "It's up to you to say it." Chen Yu pursed his lips towards Ye Ming and looked at Ye Ming proudly. He couldn't wait for him to hit the ball. He believed that as long as he hit the ball again, he
If you have a shot, you can win the game.
"I don't remember how long it has been since I played billiards. It's all rusty." Ye Ming grabbed the cue with his right hand, weighed it in his hand first, and then played with it a few times. The cue seemed to be alive.
His hands were dancing rapidly, and soon he drew a big circle in front of him, just like Sun Wukong playing with the golden hoop. This scene attracted the attention of many people, many people cheered, and some people left their tables.
People gathered around the stage.
"Do you want to play or not? Do you think playing billiards is a monkey trick?" Chen Yu said impatiently. "The kid just can't hold his breath. You need to know that in any sport, not only skills are considered, but also psychology.
Quality, if you are so irritable and irritable, no matter how good your skills are, you will not be able to perform 70% of the time due to the influence of your emotions. How can you win the game?"
