The Road to Slaying God

In addition to this pool table, Zhang Yang could not relate these sports equipment to gambling anyway.

Of course, this doesn't matter. What Zhang Yang paid attention to was Zhou Shao's sentence. What does it mean?

No doubt, it is self-confidence, strong self-confidence!

The faint tone has revealed a strong unrivaled confidence.

There are many geniuses in this world, but compared to the number of human beings, they are too few. Moreover, many geniuses have lost the wisdom of that genius because of the living environment. Zhang Yang does not believe that he has encountered geniuses again. This is short. In a few short months, Zhang Yang has encountered several geniuses.

Zhang Yang first promoted Lu Fei, Lu Fei was definitely a talented genius, followed by Reedi, and then the young killer, Brother Knife, Azer ... these are all genius characters, each with their own strengths. Their achievements in many fields are unmatched.

"Will you be Sloc?" Wang Yan saw Zhang Yang frowning at the surrounding environment and asked cautiously. Now, she regrets a bit, she is afraid to make Zhang Yang ugly. After all, Zhang Yang's strength is marketing planning, not gambling. .

"I know, but I have never played ... Um, Zhou, can you watch a game of billiards? Of course, your explanation is needed!" Zhang Yang walked to the pool table, and touched the flannel on the table with his palm. .

"You haven't played Slock?" Zhou Shao said for a moment.

"No."

"Do you want to learn now?"

"Ok!"

"After learning, will you play against me?"

"Correct!"

...

There was a silence in the space. Everyone, look at me. I do n’t think you are talking, and you do n’t understand what medicine is sold in Zhang Hulu.

"I have played 8 **** ..." Zhang Yang picked up a cue and tried the weight. He visually checked the lines with his eyes, and leaned over to observe the angles of several pockets.

"8 goals ... ha ha ha ha ..." Zhou Shao laughed loudly.

"Hahaha ..."

"Haha ..."

...

For a while, the people around the table laughed loudly, and everyone who played billiards knew that the 8-ball table and the Slook table were simply not a level, and the difficulty was unimaginable.

The eight-ball table is much smaller, and there are fewer balls, only fifteen balls. The rules are even simpler. An eight-ball master is even more powerful. On the table of Slock, it may be a rookie. This is like A boxer of 50 kilograms against a boxer of 90 kilograms is completely at a different level and has no comparable surname.

"Come on!" Zhang Yang handed the club to Wang Yan gently.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and everyone was affected by Zhang Yang's calm expression. Some even began to think, is this guy playing pigs and eating tigers?

"Okay, let's get started, one hundred games!" Wang Yan gritted her teeth.

"Okay!" Zhou Shao smiled, took a club handed by a person, and gently waved, the action was extremely smart, that club was just like his body, extremely smooth.

Wang Yan took off a white silk scarf around her neck and handed it to Xuelian, and put on special gloves to reveal her graceful figure.

Ms. Priority, she drives.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt that everyone's eyes became brighter ... Wang Yan leaned down with her rod, and the slightly raised hips made people feel a rush of blood and even more nosebleed. After Wang Yan leaned down, the low There was a hint of whiteness on the chest of the collar, and a deep ditch made people's eyes stubborn and did not want to leave.

Zhang Yang finally understood why this group of people would pull Wang Yan here to play billiards.

Zhang Yang had an inexplicable anger, and her indifferent face also became serious. Of course, the crowd did not feel anything. The strongest feeling was Azer and Liu Biao. Even Xuelian also felt Zhang Yang's change. Looking at Wang Yan, he subconsciously touched his chest ... The billiards stuff can basically be seen as soon as he shot, plus that Zhou Shao didn't seem to have any intention to let the water go, Wang Yan lost terribly.

In one game, she scored three red goals, which was almost wiped out by the army.

Zhou Shao's ball is stern and accurate. He doesn't give up anything at all, doesn't give Wang Yan the slightest chance, and he doesn't have any idea of ​​pitying and loving the jade. From the beginning, he spared no effort to take the most fierce offensive.

Soon, Wang Yan lost in this game. In this game, Wang Yan lost 10 million, and this 10 million is to make Zhang Yang understand the rules of Slock's game.

The price is very big!

Zhang Yang sighed secretly. Actually, at the halfway point of the game, Zhang Yang had fully understood the rules of Slock's game. Zhang Yang wanted to finish the second half instead of Wang Yan. Unfortunately, at this time, he was unable to return to heaven. .

Zhang Yang silently calculated every stroke method and running line of Zhou Shao. In fact, Slock's playing skills are similar to that of 8 balls. The only difference is that the angle is more tricky, the distance is farther, and the ball is more focused on stopping the ball. Position, and the obstacles must go far beyond 8 goals. A number of players can get the slightest chance. Although 8 goals can also be achieved, it is more difficult to play. After all, there are only a few goals, except one Clearing the pole makes it difficult to put the enemy to death.

In fact, Slock also has a very proper name: obstacle billiards.

"Well!" A clear impact sound, Zhou Shao hit the last ball.

"How about, do you understand?" Zhou Shao took a towel from a young man and wiped his hands, looking at Zhang Yang sincerely, like a long-time old friend.

"understand!"

"Would you like to live?" Zhou Shaosha laughed.

"No need, come on!" Zhang Yang took Wang Yan's cue. At this time, Wang Yan's eyes were a little lost, and she didn't know what she thought, presumably she regretted it.

Zhang Yang can already be sure that Wang Yan has lost a lot of money in billiards. As for Wang Yan's bad technology and such a big bet, Zhang Yang can't figure it out.

It wasn't until the man in the suit handed Wang Yan a thin coat that Wang Yan came to his senses, and those eyes that had stayed on Wang Yan reluctantly left.

Zhang Yang has the urge to kill.

"I'm driving!" Zhang Yanghao didn't give up, and he didn't wear gloves. He liked the feeling that his skin was in contact with the club. The moment of hitting, he could have a venting pleasure.

"Oh!" The ball went very poorly and did not score. Obviously, this first shot was not found.

Zhou Shao smiled lightly, he didn't play immediately, a pair of bright eyes looked around and seemed to be waiting for something.

"I bet 100,000 and Zhang Yang wins!" Li Tiexiang sitting in the distance watching suddenly said.

"I am also 100,000, Zhang Yang wins!" It was the tall young man who spoke.

"I ... fifty thousand, Zhang Yang wins!" It was the young clay figure who spoke.

...

One after another, young people who started drinking with Zhang Yang all bet, most of which were 100,000, or just 50,000.

Listening to the hundred thousand, Liu Biao couldn't help but be shocked. He never thought about a few hundred thousand wins for Slaughter. Just now Wang Yan lost ten million. They still acted like Wang Yan's spirit, but now they found out, This is not the case at all, because these people are very bland and natural when betting, obviously, they often bet.

"One hundred thousand ... when is Ligong so cautious?" Zhou Shao said haha.

"The financial crisis makes it hard to make money." Li Tiexiang took a sip of wine and said lightly, it seemed that he did not want to talk with Zhou Shaoduo.

"It's not easy to make money?" Zhou Shao said with a look of surprise, "Li Gongzi's heavenly ren said that he was going to make money. When did the money fail to make money? It seems that I go to where I spend more, otherwise, neither I know the market. "

"Thank you very much!" Li Tiexiang said coldly.

"Who else bets, I will take it every week!" Zhou Shao didn't care about Li Tiexiang's indifference, and looked around the road.

"I!" Liu Biao suddenly went to the pool table and took off the necklaces and bracelets on his neck and wrists and placed them on the pool table.

"Ah ..." Zhou Shao opened his eyes wide and looked at a pile of gold wares, not only him, but everyone else was stunned.

"And mine!" Azer also came over and slowly put the jewelry on the edge of the table.

"My 200 is still counting!" Wang Yan bit her teeth and said, then left the table, and Xuelian sat on the sofa not far from the wine cabinet. Where, at least 30 meters from the table From a long distance, obviously, Wang Yan didn't expect too much about the winning or losing of this game. She was disappointed by the open ball just now, and she was completely blind.

"Okay, we can start!" Zhou Shao gently lifted the pole, wiped it with a towel, and walked to the side of the white ball.

"Slow!" Zhang Yang, who had been silent, suddenly pressed Zhou Shao's club.

"Don't touch my cue!" Zhou Shao frowned as Zhang Yang pressed his hand on the cue, his kind face became cold.

"I want to ask, I lost 20 million with Miss Wang, and some nearly two million bolsters, plus the jewelry of my two brothers. If you lose, what do you give me?" Zhang Yang His hands were not loose, his eyes stared at Zhou Shao tightly.

(To be continued)