(There are still 170,000 votes left, so I can’t catch up. Secondly, I don’t have a model or a consultant. It’s painful. Thank you all for your support these days. With 120,000 votes, I would definitely take the first place. It's a pity that I encountered a new force~~ Haha, I added 50 updates, plus the nine updates guaranteed for three days, a total of 59 updates are needed, now 55 updates, and the other four updates will be released in the evening. Generally speaking, Lao Shi's character is still If you pass, if you have votes, continue to vote. Lao Shi, I will remember it and make up for it next month.)
In fact, sometimes, even having money can make you go crazy.
Rumeng thinks she is not a casual person, but a Vacheron Constantin worth tens of thousands of yuan makes her become a casual person. It must be said that the charm of this money is still very great.
"Yuan Yi, please remember to tell me when the time comes. I'll ask my friends in the Public Security Bureau to help," Ma Lele said, sitting aside with his arms around a beautiful woman.
"Well, I will tell you, huh, Zhao Tiezhu will definitely let him die this time," Xuan Yuan said with a gloomy face, "No one in sh can live for such a long time after offending us,"
Xuan Yuanyi's words were matched with his expression, which looked somewhat domineering and introverted. The girl next to him looked confused and infatuated, but Xuan Yuanyi rubbed his hands on Rumeng's small waist. Looking at Rumeng, she thought, "It's a pity that such a cannon friend is going to sleep with Zhao Tiezhu, so we have to change."
Rumeng, who had lost some integrity, didn't know that in Xuan Yuanyi's heart, she had already been marked with an identity that must be lost. As long as the matter was over, Rumeng would be dumped by Xuan Yuanyi.
Even if Rumeng was ooxxed by another man for Xuan Yuanyi, Xuan Yuanyi would not value this. If you are fucked, you are fucked. I will give you a watch worth thirty to twenty thousand, which can be regarded as making up for you. , as for continuing, it is absolutely impossible.
"When he enters the police station, there will be plenty of ways to kill him,"
Xuan Yuan said fiercely.
"I want his life to be worse than death,"
Ma Lele said in a deep voice.
Something is being plotted here, and on the other side, Zhao Tiezhu's side.
Wen Ting's bowling skills are indeed quite good. Basically, she can knock down ten bottles with one or two balls. Moreover, she can throw flying saucer balls, curve balls, etc. with such a bang that Socrates Looked dumbfounded.
"Come on, come on, Zhao Tiezhu, come and try,"
Wen Ting picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from her face and said to Zhao Tiezhu.
"me,"
Zhao Tiezhu squinted his eyes and said, "I'll forget it, I don't know how to play."
"You can learn if you don't know how to play. It's actually very simple. Aren't you a master on the God List? Since you are a master on the God List, it should be very easy to learn this, right?" Wen Ting said with a half-smile, "Here Let's perform a show to see how well you, a master on the God List, can control your body,"
"This... I am too powerful. It's okay if I can't hit it. But if I throw it into someone else's fairway or hit someone else, it would be unjustifiable," Zhao Tiezhu shook his head.
"It's okay, how can something like this hit someone, unless you throw it directly at them,"
Wen Ting said, "Even if someone is hit, why don't I take responsibility?"
"This...that's okay,"
Zhao Tiezhu nodded in embarrassment, but glanced at Ma Lele without any trace.
Ma Lele's side was about seven or eight meters away from Zhao Tiezhu's side. I don't know if they were having too much fun there or something, but they didn't look towards Zhao Tiezhu. So now, Ma Lele and Xuan Yuan Before they knew it, Zhao Tiezhu was bowling with someone next to them.
"How heavy do you want the ball to be?"
Wen Ting asked.
"Fifteen to sixteen pounds," Zhao Tiezhu said, "I remember that this one seemed to be the heaviest.
"With your strength, you do need sixteen pounds." Wen Ting nodded, took out a ball from the rack, handed it to Zhao Tiezhu, and said, "Actually, bowling is very simple. You are a master, so you have to learn more. It's simple, as long as you can defeat me, I will never care about all the bad things you did to me before,"
Zhao Tiezhu touched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't seem to have done anything bad to you. It seems like you did it to me."
"Humph, it's useless no matter how much you quibble."
Wen Ting curled her lips and said, "I, Wen Ting, have never been afraid of any man. Don't think that you are better than me just because you let me go. My dad won't let us play, so the winner will be determined by bowling." ,"
"But...but I don't know how. Aren't you trying to trick me," Zhao Tiezhu said.
"Tch, with the kind of control you have over your body, it won't take a minute to learn this. Bowling is nothing more than calculating the path and power of the ball. It's definitely not difficult for you. Stop inking and hurry up. Ah, I will give you a few opportunities to get familiar with you. After you are familiar with it, you can officially start. If you want to lose to me, I don’t want you to do anything more. You just need to call me good sister. You are so awesome. That’s it. That’s okay,” Wen Ting said.
"Then if I win, you should also call me good brother. Let me know how awesome you are," Zhao Tiezhu asked obscenely.
"Let's talk about it after you win," Wen Ting snorted and said, "Don't waste time,"
"Then I'll give it a try,"
Zhao Tiezhu took the ball in his hand and weighed it. The ball was relatively heavy and felt quite good.
Zhao Tiezhu followed suit and inserted his finger into the hole. Then, Zhao Tiezhu calmly looked straight at the fairway and said, "I want you to see what a curve ball is."
As he spoke, Zhao Tiezhu rushed forward. After taking three or four steps, Zhao Tiezhu raised the ball high and then threw it toward the fairway.
Generally, novices who play bowling are prone to such a situation, that is, the moment the ball flies out, there is no way to control the trajectory of the ball. Therefore, novice bowlers are prone to throwing the ball into other people's lanes. things on.
Of course, as a master on the God List, would Zhao Tiezhu do something as stupid as throwing the ball into someone else's fairway?
Definitely not.
The bowling ball broke away from Zhao Tiezhu's hand, and then drew a perfect arc in the air.
Bang.
Then another pop was heard.
The bowling ball in Zhao Tiezhu's hand, for some reason, flew to the side of the lane about seven or eight meters away from him, and Chui Zi, who was trying to be cool, was decisively hit by the bowling ball that suddenly flew over. When he reached his body, he sat on the ground, covering his chest with both hands, gasping for breath.
"I'm crazy,"
Xuan Yuanyi, who was talking to Ma Lele, also heard a muffled sound, and quickly looked around, only to see Fukizi sitting on the ground as if he was about to die, and next to him, there was a bowling ball sitting alone. Stay on the ground.
"Which bastard threw it? Do you know how to play ball? You're so stupid, aren't you?" Throwing the ball to his side, Xuan Yuanyi suddenly wanted to say, "Do you really think I won't get angry?"
Wen Ting, who originally saw Zhao Tiezhu throwing the ball away and hitting someone, planned to go over and apologize, but after hearing Xuan Yuanyi's words, she decisively turned her head to the side.