As soon as Tang Meng said these words, the people over there suddenly became happy. The man who provoked Tang Meng first smiled at the twenty-seven or eight-year-old man who spoke last and said, "Ah, did you see that?
I’m not convinced by what you just said.”
The twenty-seven-year-old man looked at Tang Meng with a smile: "I think my bowling is pretty good. Although it's not the best, it's still much better than some guys who mislead others."
Tang Meng snorted coldly: "Okay, then let's play a game."
"Okay, you and I will play against each other, but since it's a competition, we have to place some bets. It's boring to just talk nonsense like this, even if we win."
Tang Meng frowned and said: "If I lose, I will cover all your expenses here today. If I win, you can just say sorry to me for what you just said. How about that?"
The man shook his head, with a relaxed expression on his face: "We are playing here, how much can we spend? Besides, can't we pay back the money? The stakes are too small to be interesting."
Tang Meng's face darkened: "Then what do you want to bet on?"
Tang Meng was quite confident in his own skills. The reason for the shot just now was because he hadn't found the feel yet when he came up with the first shot. Moreover, he was explaining the moves just now and didn't concentrate on it, so even if the opponent hit it all easily,
But Tang Meng didn't think that the other party was really much better than him.
The man looked at a few people and said with a smile: "We don't have any grudges, so there is no need to make it so bloody. Let's play small, 100,000, and have a bet. How about, if you win, I will lose 100,000 to you."
, and I also want to say sorry to you."
One hundred thousand?
Tang Meng's face changed slightly. One hundred thousand was not a big amount for him. It was not that he couldn't read it, but the other party's relaxed tone also proved the other party's extreme confidence.
It's not that Tang Meng can't afford to lose the one hundred thousand, but he is worried about losing face after losing. That is even more unacceptable than losing one hundred thousand, especially in front of two beauties, Yukimura Haruko and Jiang Yan, how embarrassing it is.
matter?
"Why, that's too much?" The man smiled and said: "If you don't dare to bet, it's okay. But if you don't bet, it means you think your skills are not good enough. Then leave the task of mentoring these two beauties to me.
I will definitely teach them step by step, and they will definitely be much better than you."
How could Tang Meng flinch when the other party was talking about this? He said in a cold voice without hesitation: "Okay, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, I'll make a bet with you."
The man snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Okay, that's cool enough. Come on, oh, let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Chao."
Tang Meng announced his name in a muffled voice and said, "Give me two minutes."
Although Tang Meng decided to bet with Wang Chao, he was more cautious, so he asked for two minutes to find the feeling of the ball. When playing ball, nothing can stop the feeling of the ball. But if there is no feeling of the ball, what will happen?
How to defeat it?
Wang Chao watched Tang Meng grab a bowling ball and walk to the track. He also guessed what Tang Meng was going to do. He smiled and said: "Yes, you just arrived. Try it. Don't mind two minutes. When will you feel better?"
, when shall we compete.”
Tang Meng turned around and glanced at Yukimura Haruko apologetically, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Haruko, I originally invited you to play, but ended up competing with others. Let's continue after I finish this round.
,May I?"
Yukimura Haruko frowned and said: "The other party seems to be a bit powerful, are you sure?"
How could Tang Meng say that he couldn't do it? He said without hesitation: "Don't worry, I will definitely win."
Jiang Yan also applauded Tang Meng and said, "Come on, Tang Meng, defeat them!"
Tang Meng smiled at Jiang Yan, then turned to look at Yukimura Haruko, with a slight expectancy in his eyes, as if he was expecting Yukimura Haruko to say something. Yukimura Haruko hesitated slightly and said: "Come on!"
Tang Meng's eyes lit up, he nodded vigorously, then started practicing while holding the ball.
Although Wang Chao said that Tang Meng could spend as much time as he wanted to practice, how could Tang Meng really keep practicing there? After practicing a few balls and getting familiar with the feel, Tang Meng stood up and said, "Okay, we can start.
."
When Tang Meng said this, he didn't move. Wang Chao smiled and walked over casually: "Okay, then let's compete on your track."
Although each fairway is roughly the same, there will be subtle differences after all. If a person suddenly changes the fairway, there may always be some small prediction errors. Wang Chao has been playing there for a while, and Tang Meng just got started.
, if you change it, you will first suffer a small loss.
Tang Meng no longer cares about himself, everything he has is to ensure his victory. Only by defeating this weird Wang Chao in front of Yukimura Haruko can he slap Wang Chao in the face with facts and prove himself to Yukimura Haruko.
ability.
At this moment, Tang Meng was like a male animal, showing off his muscles or beautiful feathers to the female he admired.
The two soon started the competition. Yukimura Haruko took two steps back, walked to Yang Hao, and asked in a low voice: "Do you think Tang Meng can win?"
Yang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. Although he had never played bowling before, he could observe people's emotions. From the contrast between Tang Meng's caution and Wang Chao's relaxed demeanor, Tang Meng's chance of winning was really not high. Then Wang Chao could
He took the initiative to propose a bet and came here to compete, which shows his inner confidence.
Seeing Yang Hao shaking his head, Yukimura Haruko suddenly felt a little anxious on his face, and whispered: "What should we do?"
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "We can still do this. We can only watch. We are all men. Since he has fought, he has to finish the fight even if he loses. Don't worry, one hundred thousand yuan is not a big problem for him. I
I don’t think he’s worried about losing money, he just doesn’t want to embarrass himself in front of you.”
Yukimura Haruko frowned and looked at Yang Hao: "Are all men like this?"
Yang Hao saw Yukimura Haruko staring at him, and suddenly asked a little strangely: "How do you say this? I just discuss the matter as it is, very objective and fair."
objective and fair?
Yukimura Haruko's eyes were slightly lowered, but there were some complicated emotions in her heart. Today she called Yang Hao to come to dinner to help her check things out. In fact, she was also conflicted in her heart. She hesitated for a long time, and even considered whether to call her Wei Yunzhu or Ye Mei.
, but in the end she made up her mind and called Yang Hao.
Yukimura Haruko has a mature mentality. She knows that she and Yang Hao have no future. Even though she has a very complicated dependence and admiration for Yang Hao, she forces herself not to get close to Yang Hao. In addition, Tang Meng's recent pursuit
For a while, Tang Meng seemed to be pretty good, and Yukimura Haruko began to think about it. Maybe starting a relationship by herself could really dilute the complicated emotions in her heart?
Out of such a mentality, Yukimura Haruko agreed to Tang Meng's invitation to dinner, but in the end she called Yang Hao. She wanted to hear what Yang Hao thought of this man.
Yang Hao's evaluation of Tang Meng was very objective, without much personal emotion, and it was also very pertinent. He told himself all the advantages and disadvantages that Tang Meng had shown so far or the possible troubles in the future.
It's my duty as a friend, but why do I always feel so complicated when I listen to him commenting on Tang Meng so calmly?
"boom"
Tang Meng took the lead to kick off the ball and got a good start. He hit all the hits with one hit. Tang Meng waved his arms excitedly and turned his head to look at Yukimura Haruko. However, he saw that Yukimura Haruko didn't seem to have much joy on her face.
The excitement on the show suddenly dropped by two points.
Wang Chao followed closely and once again hit the bowling ball firmly into the middle wooden pin. With a crisp bang, he hit the ball completely.
Wang Chao turned around in a relaxed manner, clapped his hands with a man next to him, and said with a smile: "If you win, I'll invite everyone to sing tonight."
The crowd there suddenly burst into joy, and the competition here also alarmed people on the track next to it. People who were not playing golf gathered around or watched from a distance, and were quite concerned about this 100,000 yuan bet game.
I don't know if it was affected by the opponent's momentum, but Tang Meng only knocked down six of the first bowling balls in the second round. The remaining four were two on the left and two on the right. Tang Meng's face suddenly darkened.
The second ball added the two on the left, but there were still two left.
Wang Chao easily hit the ball and hit the ball again. He laughed at Tang Meng and said: "This is only the second round and I am already in the lead. Don't fall too early."
Tang Meng snorted coldly: "The fight is not over yet, don't be too happy too early."
Wang Chao shrugged his shoulders, with a proud smile on his face, as if he was just sitting back and watching the show.
Jiang Yan clapped her hands to cheer for Tang Meng and said: "Tang Meng, don't be discouraged, it's only the second round, there are still eight rounds left."
Seeing that Tang Meng was lagging behind, Yukimura Haruko was a little anxious because he was on her side after all. She cheered for Yukimura Haruko and said: "Tang Meng, calm down and come on!"
Tang Meng received encouragement from Yukimura Haruko, and his face suddenly looked much better. He made a clenched fist gesture towards Yukimura Haruko, then hugged the ball again and went on the road. The first ball fell by nine, and the second ball made a hit.
Just when Tang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Chao pushed the ball easily again and hit the ball accurately again.
There were ten rounds in total. Although they only played three rounds, the skills of the two men were already fully demonstrated. Wang Chao steadily suppressed Tang Meng.
Tang Meng's relaxed expression became gloomier again. This look fell into Yang Hao's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh softly. Tang Meng's ability to withstand pressure was still a bit weak. This was the case in the first three rounds.
Well, if Wang Chao's performance continues to be stable and there are no accidents, I'm afraid Tang Meng himself will be affected by his own influence, and it will probably get worse and worse.
I just don’t know what Tang Meng will do after losing? (To be continued)