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159. Chapter 159 Pretentious 1

"You go play ball." Chen Yu waved his hand, unable to say anything more to Ye Ming.

"You can't hit this, you can't hit that. Really, these two relatively straight balls are not allowed to be hit. I don't know if they are trying to trick me..." Ye Ming muttered, walking around the table again.

After spinning around, the next ball was selected.

Chen Yu glanced at it. This time, it was right, it was a small ball. However, there was no need to look at it, because the only two non-small balls on the table had been chosen by Ye Ming and were eliminated by him.

It would be weird if Ming could pick another unplayable ball.

"Can this ball be hit? I can hit it." Ye Ming looked at Chen Yu and asked. "If you can hit it, hit it quickly." Chen Yu said, now he only thinks about Ye Ming finishing this shot quickly, and then he can get

He had the ball, scored the remaining two goals, and ended this game as quickly as possible. For him, every second that lasted made him more embarrassed, humiliated and humiliated.

"You just play ball, why are you looking at me?" Chen Yu couldn't help but feel angry again when he saw Ye Ming staring at him. "Oh, oh." Ye Ming nodded repeatedly and shifted his gaze to the table.

, using an awkward posture, he followed Chen Yu’s previous example and let the club slide a few times on his fingers, preparing to hit the ball.

"Oh, no, I lost my hand." Suddenly, Ye Ming flicked his wrist, the cue slipped out, and the white cue ball rolled out diagonally. "I lost my hand this time, it doesn't count." Seeing this, Ye Ming first said

After a moment of silence, he quickly said, reaching out to grab the white cue ball. Chen Yu had been waiting for him to hit this shot, so that it would be his turn to end the game as soon as possible. Of course, he would not let him get what he wanted, and stabbed out the cue ball in his hand,

Blocking Ye Ming's palm, he said: "After hitting the ball, you can't regret it."

"But I let it go." Ye Ming said. "That's your family's business. You can't regret it if you can't regret it anyway." Chen Yu said loudly. He was about to take over the ball and play, but he was surprised to find that the white cue ball

After hitting the No. 1 ball, the No. 1 ball rolled slowly towards the hole in the middle.

"This ball won't go in." Chen Yu muttered in his heart, but the next moment he opened his eyes wide, because the ball actually went in. When it almost stopped, it rolled into the hole. "

This is really good luck." Chen Yu was dumbfounded for a while, and left the table angrily, saying: "You're lucky, you got this ball."

"You must be so lucky to be able to score this goal." Several onlookers nearby looked at this scene with their eyes wide open, with the same expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"The ball was scored?" Ye Ming seemed to have just realized it. He was stunned for a while and then asked: "You said you can't go back on your words. If the ball is scored, it will count." He looked wary, as if Chen Yu would judge whether the ball was scored or not.

The math is the same.

"This ball counts, you can continue to hit the next ball." Chen Yu said weakly, his heart was full of depression, lamenting this guy's good luck, hitting the ball with the slider and hitting the hole, this luck is really extraordinary

Good.

"Hey, it's not that difficult to play billiards. You can score in this way." Ye Ming muttered. "Score another goal if you have the ability." Chen Yu rolled his eyes and couldn't help seeing that he looked down on billiards so much.

Stay angry.

"Just hit it, I'll hit No. 6 this time." Ye Ming said. After several slides, the cue ball suddenly hit the ball. The white cue ball suddenly rolled out and hit the No. 6 ball hard.

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