This was Chen Feiyu's first time playing bowling. To be on the safe side, Chen Feiyu took the bowling ball and threw it up and down in his hand a few times to test the feel and weight. Fortunately, it felt good and the weight was moderate.
Then, he recalled Wen Shiqin's throwing action in his mind, and he threw it in the same style. However, after the bowling ball flew away, it rolled on the fairway much faster than when Wen Shiqin threw the ball.
Little, like the wind and lightning, making a "gurgling" sound.
Tong Yifan and Peng Wen both showed disdain. The bowling ball was so fast and seemed so majestic, but the angle was slightly to the right. It was absolutely impossible to knock down all the bottles. From this point of view, Chen Feiyu was definitely defeated.
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"It seems that I still have a high opinion of Chen Feiyu. Chen Feiyu is obviously a layman, but he still agreed to my bet. Could it be that he is afraid of me and worried that I will deal with him, but he is also afraid that giving in directly will hurt his face.
, so he agreed to me even though he knew he would lose, not only to save his face, but also to dispel my hostility? Chen Feiyu knows the current situation."
Tong Yifan felt extremely proud.
Qiu Yulan also showed a disappointed look.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the bowling ball knocked down the bottle on the right at an unstoppable speed. The fallen bottles fell to the left one after another, knocking down the bottle on the left with it.
One ball and ten pins!
"How is this possible?"
Tong Yifan and Peng Wen were immediately shocked.
Qiu Yulan's eyes were full of color.
Wen Shiqin even cheered in surprise: "Feiyu is so awesome, why did you agree to Tong Yifan's bet? It turns out you are also a bowling expert."
Chen Feiyu had a harmless smile on his lips and said: "If you just throw a ball, you can hit it all. It seems that bowling is not difficult."
Wen Shiqin laughed out loud, Chen Feiyu's words were really stinky.
Tong Yifan's face darkened and he said: "I just hit the target once. What's there to be proud of? I am someone who can hit the target every time. I will definitely win this game."
"Be careful, the louder you brag now, the harder you'll get slapped in the face when you lose. It's your turn this time." Chen Feiyu shrugged, walked over to the sofa and sat down again.
Tong Yifan sneered and said proudly: "There is a huge gap between you and me. No matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to defeat me."
"Feiyu, ignore her, let's see how arrogant he can be on his own." Wen Shiqin immediately handed Chen Feiyu a bottle of juice and said excitedly: "To be honest, I was worried that your loss would be too ugly, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful.
, surprised me again.”
Chen Feiyu took the juice and took a sip, and said with a smile: "If you stay in contact with me for a few more days, I guarantee that you will be more and more surprised."
"Okay, we'll see." Wen Shiqin was very happy. Of course, if Chen Feiyu could really defeat Tong Yifan, she would be even happier.
At this time, Tong Yifan walked to the pitching area with the ball and threw the bowling ball out again, easily knocking all 10 bottles to the ground. It was clean and beautiful, without any sloppiness.
Tong Yifan smiled proudly and said: "Chen Feiyu, it's not that I underestimate you, you are definitely no match for me in this game."
Peng Wen nodded in deep agreement. Maybe Chen Feiyu's bowling skills are really good, but what does it matter no matter how good the skills are? In the final analysis, Chen Feiyu is just an ordinary person, and he is not as powerful as Tong Yifan in the "late stage of Tongyou".
Comparability.
In other words, with the blessing of inner energy, Tong Yifan can guarantee to hit every goal every time, but as long as Chen Feiyu makes one mistake, he will face a complete defeat. Besides, what if Chen Feiyu can really make no mistakes?
Yifan can also use his inner strength to control the speed and trajectory of Chen Feiyu's bowling ball, causing Chen Feiyu to lose the game.
It can be said that this game was destined to fail for Chen Feiyu from the beginning.
Peng Wen has full confidence in Tong Yifan!
However, Wen Shiqin frowned and looked a little solemn, saying: "Feiyu, come on!"
"Don't worry, I won't lose to someone who doesn't know how high the sky is." Chen Feiyu smiled at her to show that she didn't have to worry, and then stood up and walked to the pitching area.
Tong Yifan and Peng Wen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in history and couldn't help but laugh. In their opinion, Chen Feiyu was the one who really didn't know the heights of the world. A mere ordinary man actually wanted to win in sports.
If you are a warrior who is in the "late stage of Tongyou", this is the true overestimation of one's own abilities.
Wen Shiqin frowned even more, feeling that Tong Yifan and Peng Wen's laughter was very harsh.
Qiu Yulan was unmoved, her beautiful eyes fixed on Chen Feiyu, looking forward to Chen Feiyu's next performance.
Suddenly, amidst the harsh laughter of Tong Yifan and Peng Wen, Chen Feiyu looked calm and threw the bowling ball out. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "crash", and all 10 bottles fell down.
The laughter of Tong Yifan and Peng Wen stopped suddenly, and then Tong Yifan snorted heavily.
"Yeah, that's great!" Wen Shiqin jumped up on the spot, filled with surprise.
After Chen Feiyu walked back to the sofa and sat down, he replaced Tong Yifan to throw the ball. As expected, he hit 10 goals with 1 ball again.
The same was true for Chen Feiyu, who also knocked down 10 pins.
In the next few rounds, the two alternately pitched, and each time they hit the ball, the score was very close, and it had entered a fierce stage.
Wen Shiqin clasped her hands in front of her chest, feeling nervous.
In the ninth round, after Tong Yifan knocked all 10 bottles to the ground again, Chen Feiyu came on the court again and was about to throw the ball.
Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in Tong Yifan's eyes. Chen Feiyu's bowling skills had exceeded his imagination. If this trend continued, it would definitely end in a draw, which he would never tolerate.
"I can no longer hold back. It's time to take out my trump card and use my internal energy to release external energy to change the trajectory and speed of Chen Feiyu's bowling and defeat Chen Feiyu in one fell swoop!"
Thinking of this, Tong Yifan's lips turned up into a sinister smile.
Peng Wen also laughed. It's time for this game to end, and the winner will definitely be Tong Yifan!
Chen Feiyu glanced at Tong Yifan from the corner of his eye, the contempt in his eyes flashed away, and then he threw the bowling ball.
The opportunity has come!
Tong Yifan's eyes sparkled, and he immediately took a step to the left to block Wen Shiqin's sight. He was about to make a light punch and control the internal energy to change the trajectory of the bowling ball.
At this moment, Tong Yifan suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his stomach, his face instantly turned pale, he cried out in pain, and immediately squatted down holding his stomach. At the same time, his energy stagnated, and the internal energy that had just been transferred to his hands disappeared instantly.
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Then, a crisp sound of "crash" was heard, and all 10 bottles were knocked to the ground by Chen Feiyu's bowling ball.
Tong Yifan's expression changed drastically. Damn it, he had a stomachache at this time. Chen Feiyu was really unlucky.
Peng Wen frowned slightly, what on earth did Tong Yifan do? Does he still want to win?
"Ha, there is one last round left, it seems the winner will be decided soon." Chen Feiyu chuckled, with a playful expression on his face.
That's right, just when Tong Yifan was about to use his inner energy to trick Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu had already sent out an inner energy into Tong Yifan's body. Although it would not be harmful, it could sting Tong Yifan's stomach in an instant.
The pain prevented Tong Yifan from doing any more damage.
You must know that Chen Feiyu has reached the level of "half-step legend". Even if you look at the whole of China, he can be regarded as an unparalleled powerhouse. How can the inner strength he emits be compared to that of even grandmasters like Tong Yifan and Peng Wen?
Isn't it something that a novice can discover?
Of course, it was precisely because he didn't know that he was fearless. Tong Yifan thought that Chen Feiyu was lucky enough to escape, so he couldn't help but smile contemptuously and said: "You are right, the winner should indeed be decided, but the final victory
The one must be me, Tong Yifan!"
He was full of confidence. Although he made a mistake this time, it didn't matter. There was still one last round and Chen Feiyu would definitely lose completely.
"I said, the louder you brag, the harder you will be slapped in the face if you lose to me later." Chen Feiyu's expression became more playful, and he sat back next to Wen Shiqin. Suddenly, a girl smelled good.
The body fragrance enters Chen Feiyu's nose, making people's hearts sway.
"You want to slap me in the face, but you are wishful thinking. You should think carefully about how to save face after losing to me later." Tong Yifan laughed loudly, took the ball and walked to the pitching area, preparing to
Pitch.
"Wait a moment."
Suddenly, Qiu Yulan, who had been watching, shouted.
Tong Yifan stopped for a moment and cast an interrogating look at Qiu Yulan.
Chen Feiyu and Wen Shiqin also felt strange in their hearts.
Peng Wen asked curiously: "Yulan, what's wrong?"
Qiu Yulan smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I saw a close game like Tong Shao and Chen Feiyu. I felt a little itchy and couldn't help but want to participate."
"Could it be that Yulan also wants to come up and compete?" Peng Wen smiled enthusiastically: "Then after Yifan and Chen Feiyu finish competing, I will risk my life to accompany the beauty and compete with Yulan."
To Peng Wen's surprise, Qiu Yulan shook her head and said with a smile: "I was thinking that since the outcome of Tong Shao and Chen Feiyu is so suspenseful, why don't we place bets on who of them will win? Wen Shao
What do you think?"
Before Peng Wen could speak, Wen Shiqin had already echoed: "Sister Lan, this is a good idea. I'll bet 100,000 Huaxia coins that Feiyu can win."
Although she felt that it was unlikely that Chen Feiyu would win, as long as he could disgust Tong Yifan, it would not matter if he took out a month's pocket money. Besides, Chen Feiyu's bowling skills were so good, he would not necessarily lose.
Sure enough, Tong Yifan was very angry: "Then I will win with 200,000 yuan."
"In this case, I will give Yifan 200,000 to win." Peng Wen said matter-of-factly: "Yulan, you think Yifan has a good chance of winning."
Qiu Yulan shook her head again, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "You two grown men are a bit unfair to Shiqin, a little girl. We women have always been very united, so like Shiqin, I also bet 100,000.
Chen Feiyu can win."
As soon as these words came out, Peng Wen frowned secretly. Although 100,000 Huaxia coins was not much for Qiu Yulan, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for Qiu Yulan to bet on Chen Feiyu?
Sure enough, Tong Yifan's face became more and more gloomy: "Since Sister Qiulan thinks that I will lose to Chen Feiyu, then don't blame me for accepting your 100,000 Huaxia coins."