After hearing the conversation of these people, I looked at the arrogant Ah Wei.
Yunfan smiled secretly, it looked like he could win a little money and spend it.
Money, money, we will meet again soon.
Just like that, Yunfan raised his foot and took a step forward.
"Let me try"
Seeing him coming forward, many onlookers showed gloating expressions.
It seems to be saying, brother, don’t you think it’s bad to give me more money?
Seeing someone coming forward, Ah Wei also smiled.
"Finally someone dares to challenge me again. It feels good. Is there any problem with two hundred and one games?"
Yunfan smiled and shook his head.
Ah Wei frowned: "What? You won't dare to do it again, right?"
"It's not that I don't dare, it's that two hundred and one round is too boring. How about twenty thousand and one round?"
As soon as he said this, everyone showed surprised expressions.
Is this person crazy? Playing so hard?
And it’s with the famous football king Aweibi in this area. Does this family have a mine?
"Wow, this guy is really good. Didn't he take the initiative to give you money?"
"Well, I think he might not know Ah Wei's skills yet."
"Look, I see this guy is going to cry soon."
"Hehe, I think so. He dares to challenge Ah Wei and gambles so much. It's really outrageous!"
Ah Wei was also stunned for a moment, but soon started laughing.
"Haha, interesting, okay, if you want to bet such a big thing, I will accompany you."
"But buddy, I see you as a stranger, so I'll tell you clearly. If you lose later and can't afford the money, don't expect to get out of here."
Yunfan was already choosing a pole at this time, and shrugged upon hearing this.
"You're overthinking it. You'd better prepare the 20,000 yuan first and then talk about it."
The corner of Ah Wei's mouth raised slightly: "You're so arrogant. It's interesting. Let me see if you have the qualifications to be so arrogant!"
After saying that, he sneered contemptuously: "Don't say I bully others, then I'll let you start."
There is an advantage in starting the game first. If you are lucky enough to hit the ball, you can clear the table first, but the prerequisite is that you must have the skills to clear the table.
Soon Yunfan picked a cue that he found handy and came to the billiard table.
Without any nonsense, he bent down and kicked the ball, and the white ball popped out instantly, exploding the pile of balls.
The game is played with ordinary nine balls, except for the black eight. After the kick-off, there are fifteen balls in total. Each player has seven balls against each other. Whoever scores his own ball first and then scores the black eight will win.
However, Yunfan seemed to have bad luck at the beginning. After the ball was exploded, no one scored.
He smiled and was not depressed, turned around and took two steps back, indicating that Ah Wei could start performing.
The onlookers whispered.
"I thought I was a master. If I can't score a chip or a kick, then why are I still playing hard?"
"Isn't it?"
Ah Wei approached the table with his cue stick and smiled arrogantly.
"You can actually put down the club now."
After saying that, he bent down without even taking aim, and hit a beautiful long-distance bottom pocket.
"Beautiful, Ah Wei is awesome"
"Qingtai, Awei Qingtai teach this guy a good lesson."
There was a burst of cheers from the onlookers. At this moment, Ah Wei seemed to be possessed by the football god, enjoying all the halo.
But Yun Fan didn't say anything, and raised the corners of his mouth as if watching the fun.
"Pa.."
Another shot of bullet ball, Ah Wei seemed to be really ready to clear the shot.
Every time he scores a goal, he will be cheered by the onlookers.
"Awesome!"
"This goal is so cool!"
In the blink of an eye, Ah Wei cleared six balls in a row, and the last one hit the ball. Just when everyone thought the ball would definitely go in, the ball hit the hole and bounced out.
"Yeah, it was so close!"
Ah Wei was a little annoyed, as his personal performance didn't seem to have a perfect ending.
Very depressing!
But he still looked at Yunfan with contempt, and then said with a smile.
"Don't say I won't give you a chance. Come on, just take this shot."
Yunfan stretched indifferently: "Hey, just this one shot is enough."
This statement made many people happy.
What a braggart!
However, the motor cells in Yunfan's body have begun to boil.
At this moment he was like a real billiards god.
Holding the club in one hand looks very casual, just aim it directly at the white ball and hit it.
"Crack!"
Hitting the bullet ball with one hand made the whole scene instantly quiet.
Hitting a bullet ball with one hand? Damn! Is this luck?
Damn it, isn't this good luck?
Yunfan likes to see the surprised expressions of these people.
He smiled softly, continued to hold the rod with one hand, aimed at the white ball casually, and gave it a heavy poke.
It was another beautiful long-distance shot to the bottom pocket. The sound was clear and loud, and with a bang, it went directly into the pocket, and the white ball stayed in place after hitting it.
His fighting style is indescribably cool.
Ah Wei, who was originally sitting down, suddenly stood up.
One hand?
How is this possible!
Ah Wei looked at Yunfan with wide eyes, and then at the table. He thought he was pretty good at playing, but he had never seen anyone who could clear the table with one hand.
How awesome does this have to be?
Just when he was surprised, there were two more clear and loud sounds of entering the bag.
Yunfan scored two points with the next shot, and the white ball also made an exaggerated backstroke.
It retreated half of the table, and then became a straight line with the final black 8.
Everyone in the audience was shocked, and some even had scalp numbness.
"Fuck!"
"This is so fucking awesome!"
"I almost knelt down, how can this game be played like a joke?"
"Isn't it? It's so terrifying!"
Many people took a breath of air. It was so awesome. You can hit such a retreat with one hand. How much strength does it require?
The moment Yunfan turned around, the club thrust forward sharply.
Black eight was pocketed instantly after being hit by the white ball.
"Crack!"
The sound is crisp and loud.
Clear the stage with one hand!
"Twenty thousand yuan, you can pay for it," Yun Fan said with a smile.
Ah Wei's eyes were now wide open, like dead fish eyes.
I still can't come back to my senses, I lost inexplicably, and the opponent only used one hand.
"Gulu" was the sound of him swallowing saliva.
"Hey, why are you dazed? I'm giving you money," Yun Fan said again.
Ah Wei just came back to his senses after saying this. Although he could afford twenty thousand yuan, it was still painful.
But there was nothing he could do. With so many people watching, he had indeed lost, and he had lost his temper.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, can I transfer the money?"
"Okay, just scan the code." Yunfan smiled and took out his phone.
Soon the money arrived, and I felt very happy. I made another 20,000 yuan in five minutes.
After giving the money, Ah Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
"I mean, boss, there's no need for someone as awesome as you to come to our little billiards room to bully people, right?"
Hearing this, Yunfan cracked his mouth and smiled.
"You said it yourself, you will accept anyone who comes."
"Okay, I've been educated by a big boss. It doesn't matter. The 20,000 yuan will be considered as tuition. Big boss, please go slowly."
At this time, Ah Wei no longer used the arrogance he had just shown, and he lost with all his heart.
Yunfan put his hands in his pockets and turned around to leave with satisfaction.
“No need to give it away”
The sight of his back made everyone unable to relax for a long time.
How did you develop such special skills?
[Author’s digression]: The fifth update has been sent. Also, let’s talk about the book’s membership group: 68709788. There are surprises when you join the group, but I won’t tell most people (to be continued)