Start With a Super Villa

Hearing the conversation of these people, I looked at the arrogant Ah Wei again.

Yun Fan smiled secretly, it seemed that he could win a little money and spend it.

Money, money, we'll meet again soon.

In this way, Yunfan raised his foot and took a step forward.

"I'll try"

Seeing him come forward, many onlookers showed schadenfreude expressions.

It seems to be saying, buddy, don't you think it's bad to give me more money?

Seeing someone come forward, Ah Wei also smiled.

"Finally someone dares to challenge again. It's comfortable. Is there a problem with the two hundred and one rounds?"

Yun Fan smiled and shook his head.

Awei frowned: "What? No, don't you dare?"

"It's not that I don't dare, it's just that two hundred and one rounds are too boring, how about twenty thousand one rounds?"

After saying this, everyone showed a surprised expression.

Is this man crazy? Play so big?

And it is compared with the famous football king Awei in this area. Does this have a mine at home?

"Wow, this guy is really good, didn't he take the initiative to send money?"

"Well, I think he may not know Awei's skills yet."

"Look, I see this guy is going to cry soon"

"Hey, I think so too, dare to take the initiative to challenge Awei, and bet so much, I really don't know how high the sky is!"

Ah Wei was also stunned, but soon burst into laughter.

"Haha, it's interesting, okay, you have to bet so much, I'll accompany you"

"But buddy, I see your eyes, so I'll make it clear to you. If you can't afford the money when you lose, don't expect to get out of here."

Yun Fan was already choosing poles at this time, and shrugged when he heard this.

"If you think about it too much, it's better for you to prepare the 20,000 yuan first."

The corner of Awei's mouth raised slightly: "It's so crazy and interesting, then I'll see if you have the qualifications to be so arrogant!"

After speaking with a contemptuous sneer: "Don't say I bully people, then let you start."

It is advantageous to start the game first. If you are lucky enough to blast the ball in, you will be able to clear the table first, but the premise is that you must have the skills to clear the table.

Soon Yunfan picked a cue that he had in hand and came to the pool table.

No nonsense, just bend over to kick the ball, the white ball pops out instantly, and the pile of balls is blasted.

The game is an ordinary nine-ball, except for the black eight. After the kickoff, there are a total of fifteen balls. Against both sides, each player has seven balls. Whoever puts his own ball in the hole first and then the black eight is the winner.

However, Yun Fan didn't seem to have good luck at the start. After the ball was blown up, none of the balls scored.

He smiled and didn't feel depressed, he turned around and took two steps back, signaling that Ah Wei could start performing.

The onlookers whispered.

"I thought I was a master, cut and didn't score the kickoff, so what's the point of playing?"

"is not that right!"

Ah Wei approached the table with the club and laughed arrogantly.

"You can actually put the club down now"

After speaking, he bent down without even aiming, and hit the beautiful long-distance bottom pocket.

"Pretty, Awei is awesome"

"Qingtai, Awei Qingtai will teach this buddy a good lesson"

The onlookers applauded, and at this moment, Ah Wei seemed to be possessed by the ball god, enjoying all the halo.

And Yun Fan didn't speak, the corners of his mouth raised as if he was watching the excitement.

"Snapped"

Another shot of the bullet, Ah Wei seems to be really ready to clear it with one shot.

Every time a goal is scored, the onlookers will applaud.

"Brilliant!"

"This goal is so handsome!"

In the blink of an eye, Ah Wei scored six goals in a row, and finally hit the pocket. Just when everyone thought the ball would be scored, the ball hit the hole and bounced back.

"Yeah, it's so bad!"

Ah Wei was a little annoyed, it seemed that his personal performance did not have a perfect ending.

Very depressing!

But still looked at Yun Fan contemptuously, and then said with a smile.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, come on, just take this shot"

Yun Fan stretched indifferently: "Hey, this shot is enough."

This made many people happy.

What a bragging right!

However, the motor cells in Yunfan's body have already begun to boil.

At this moment he is like a true billiard god.

Holding the club in one hand is very casual, and it is a blow to directly aim at the white ball.

"Snapped!"

Hit the bullet ball with one hand and make the whole scene instantly quiet.

Hit a bullet ball with one hand? Grass! Is it luck?

Uncle, this is also very lucky, right?

Yun Fan likes to see the surprised expressions of these people.

With a slight smile, he continued to hold the stick with one hand, casually aiming at the white ball and poking heavily.

Another beautiful long-distance bottom pocket, the sound is clear and loud, bang, directly into the pocket, and the white ball is still in place after hitting.

The style of play is indescribable.

Awei, who had already sat down, stood up instantly.

one-hand?

how can that be!

Ah Wei looked at Yun Fan with wide eyes, and then at the table. He admitted that his skills were quite good, but he had never seen anyone who could clear the table with one hand.

How arrogant is this?

Just when he was surprised, there were two clear and loud pocketing sounds.

Yun Fan made two shots this time, and the white ball also hit an exaggerated retreat.

A full back half of the table, and then become a straight line with the final black 8.

Everyone in the audience was amazed, and some even had their scalps numb.

"Fuck!"

"This is so arrogant!"

"I almost fell to my knees, how can this play be like a joke?"

"It's not, it's so scary!"

Many people gasped, it was too powerful, how strong arm strength does it take to be able to hit such a backswing with one hand?

The moment Yunfan turned around, the club jabbed forward sharply.

After being hit by the white ball, Heiba ​​instantly pocketed.

"Snapped!"

The sound is crisp and loud.

One-handed clearing!

"Twenty thousand yuan, you can pay for it," Yun Fan said with a smile.

Ah Wei's eyes widened at this time, like the eyes of a dead fish.

Until now, I couldn't recover, I lost inexplicably, and the other party only used one hand.

"Guru", this is the sound of his saliva.

"Hey, why are you in a daze? Give me the money," Yun Fan said again.

Only then did Ah Wei come back to his senses. Although 20,000 yuan was enough, it still hurts.

But there is no way, these people are watching, they really lose, and the loser has no temper.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Okay, can I transfer money?"

"Okay, scan the code." Yun Fan smiled and took out his phone.

Soon the money has arrived in the account, and my heart is full of joy, and I earn 20,000 in five minutes.

After giving the money, Ah Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"I said boss, there's no need to come to our small billiard room to bully people like you, right?"

Wen Yan Yunfan cracked his mouth and smiled.

"You will not refuse anyone you say"

"Yes, I have been educated by the boss, no matter what, 20,000 yuan should be paid for tuition, boss, walk slowly"

At this time, Ah Wei no longer used the arrogant energy he just had, and the one who lost was convinced.

Yun Fan put his hands in his pockets and turned away contentedly.

"No need to send"

The back figure made everyone not calm down for a long time.

How did you learn this special skill?