Chapter 734: Complete Victory

"Sleep for the night?"

Tang Yanxi almost got angry when he heard this:

"Ye Fan, bastard, are you in the water?"

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"

"Who gave you the courage to say that?"

"Hurry up and apologize to Ziqi!"

She didn't expect Ye Fan to speak like this, this not only offended Han Ziqi, but also cut off her connections in the circle.

Tang Yanxi regretted very much that he had brought Ye Fan over and made a banquet unruly.

Pang Zhuang and Lu Kun were also indignant, feeling that Ye Fan really didn't know whether to live or die.

Who is Han Ziqi, the daughter of a wealthy family, their goddess, who also dares to sleep?

Several people raised their stools and prepared to burst Ye Fan's head.

"Stop!"

Han Ziqi waved his hand to stop everyone, his eyes were extremely cold.

If it weren't for the fact that today was her birthday, and she wanted to vent her evil anger fiercely, she would have asked someone to throw Ye Fan into the sea.

She looked at Ye Fan and said coldly:

"Three rounds, you only need to win one game against me, and I'll give you 10 million. ”

Ten million?

This caused many people to exclaim, Han Ziqi is generous, and the bet is also amazing, but Ye Fan is impossible to win.

"If you lose, you will slap your mouth a hundred times, and you will work for free in my Han family for three years, how about it?"

Han Ziqi was ready to let Ye Fan wash the toilet for three years.

Lu Kun sneered: "Boy, you have earned it, it is an honor for you to go to the Han family to work." ”

Li Xiaoman and the others laughed along.

Tang Yanxi was extremely anxious: "Ye Fan, don't make trouble, quickly apologize to Miss Han." ”

Ye Fan decided to castrate everyone.

He looked at Han Ziqi and asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Han Ziqi was stunned: "Not for the time being." ”

"I won, be my girlfriend for seven days. ”

Ye Fan said lightly: "I lost, I slapped myself a thousand times and worked for the Han family for ten years." ”

The audience was in an uproar, followed by rage.

"Boy, you toad eats swan meat. ”

"I see you're in the water. ”

"If you want Ziqi to be your girlfriend, don't you look in the mirror?"

"Ziqi, don't be polite to this kind of person, just throw it into the sea and drown. ”

Pang Zhuang and Lu Kun were furious, and they all shouted that Ye Fan was not self-sufficient

Tang Yanxi also sighed, Ye Fan, Ye Fan, in order to be in the limelight, do you have to be so grandstanding?

It's so naΓ―ve.

Han Ziqi didn't get angry, but his pretty face became even colder: "You are very confident?"

Ye Fan said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, bet or not?"

Han Ziqi threw a club: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Ye Fan took the cue: "Snooker, nine-ball and American?"

"It's too complicated. ”

Han Ziqi's voice was cold: "Keep it simple, so as not to bully you." ”

"Let's just play Chinese eight-ball. ”

She pointed a little: "Let you kick off first, three rounds, you win one game, even if you win." ”

Chinese eight-ball, the simplest way to play billiards, is one to fifteen balls, one to seven as a group, become a pan-color ball.

Nine to fifteen are grouped together and are called suit balls.

Black Eight Independent.

Whoever hits seven balls from one of the groups into the bag and then hits the black eight into the bag wins.

If one side pockets the black eight ball in the middle of the match, or knocks the black eight ball off the table, the team wins the game.

Whoever hits which set of balls is chosen by the first person to hit the ball.

"Okay, I'll come!"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, took a step forward, leaned over, and stabbed the white ball with the club.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The sound of a short and powerful pool exploded one after another.

Lu Kun and Tang Yanxi's bodies shook, and their heads buzzed, as if firecrackers were bursting in their ears.

Han Ziqi couldn't help but secretly call Ye Fan's shot too arrogant and too powerful.

Subsequently, she was noncommittal, billiards is about technology, and brute force can't solve the problem.

Ye Fan lost.

Ye Fan laughed: "I'm sorry, I'm a little stronger." ”

In Li Man'er's disdain, the white ball was like a mad cow, not only knocking out fifteen balls, but also letting it continue to shuttle back and forth with all his spare strength.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, a No. 1 ball was hit by a white ball into the left pocket.

Lu Kun and the others joked slightly: "I didn't expect this kid to be a bit of a dog." ”

"Smack!"

As he spoke, the No. 2 ball also fell into the tail pocket during the impact.

Pang Zhuang was slightly surprised, and subconsciously spoke: "This kid is lucky." ”

Li Man'er and the others also nodded: "It's true that there is a bit of luck, but unfortunately, luck can be one or two." ”

They don't believe that Ye Fan is Han Ziqi's opponent, and Han Ziqi used to be one of the top ten professional players in Hong Kong City.

Such a woman who makes people look up, how can Ye Fan win?

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

In the rotation of thoughts, the No. 3 and No. 4 balls were also pocketed successively, and Ye Fan had already scored four of the balls from No. 1 to No. 7.

Tang Yanxi's eyelids jumped: "The ball is still spinning ......"

Han Ziqi didn't care much at first, just adjusted his feel.

Ye Fan's goal, in her opinion, is a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

In terms of posture and strength, Lian is more amateur than an amateur.

It wasn't until she saw everyone's surprised expressions that she realized that something was wrong.

I don't know how hard Ye Fan's shot was, after scoring four balls in a row, the white ball and the rest of the billiard balls are still colliding and rolling.

"Smack!"

In Han Ziqi's blazing gaze, there were two more collisions, and the two balls of No. 5 and No. 6 drilled into the middle two pockets.

Six goals in the bag!

Li Man'er and the others all opened their mouths wide, oh my God, how is this possible?

scored six goals with a single stick, Ye Fan's luck was too against the sky, right?

"Smack!"

There was another crisp sound, and the number seven ball also fell into the net gorgeously.

At this point, all the panchromatic balls from 1 to 7 went into the net.

Dozens of people all opened their mouths wide, looking at this scene in disbelief, they never expected that Ye Fan was so lucky to score a group of goals in one shot.

Li Man'er was about to cry: "It's still ...... turning"

Tang Yanxi and the others found that although they scored seven goals in a row, the white balls on the table were indeed still spinning, rolling like chicken blood.

Han Ziqi trembled inexplicably for the first time.

"Bang!"

The white ball bounces off the edge of the table and then hits the black eight in the corner.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, black eight, into the bag.

Thumped!

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Tang Yanxi, Pang Zhuang, and everyone, including Han Ziqi, opened their mouths wide one by one.

They stared blankly at the half-cleared table, as if they couldn't believe it was all true.

Everyone set their eyes on Ye Fan, and they still can't accept Ye Fan's one-shot victory.

This is the level of a hillbilly, and it is more than enough to explode professional golfers.

If this is luck, it is also the luck of 300 million.

Han Ziqi also looked at Ye Fan again, his eyes flashing.

She always felt that Ye Fan was a little different, but she didn't expect him to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger so deeply.

She lost, unwilling to lose, but helpless......