Chapter 127: Fishing
The skating rink is very simple, a somewhat dilapidated and dim house, there is a bar at the door, and there are a few billiard tables, and there is an ice skating pool inside, there are about twenty or thirty people playing, most of them are half-grown children under the age of twenty, there are men and women, many of them have dyed yellow hair, and their eyes are arrogant and smoking, for fear that others will not know that they are bastards.
Chen Donghui and Shen Xiaojun also mixed up like this before, and they felt very cordial on this occasion.
Chen Donghui changed into skates and went skating, but Shen Xiaojun had no interest in skating, so he picked a billiard table and played billiards by himself.
Ice skating is a sport that allows people to concentrate, and Chen Donghui used to choose to skate, run or swim when he was upset or didn't want to think, all of which allowed him to enjoy some happy time.
Shen Xiaojun played two games of billiards by himself, and a boy with dyed yellow hair and long hands and legs like a hemp rod came over and talked to Shen Xiaojun: "Brother, look at you alone and boring, play two?"
One shot easily and directly hit the black eight into the bottom pocket, and Shen Xiaojun looked up at Huang Mao. It's really boring to play alone, although it's not very pleasing to the eye to look at this yellow hair, but it's okay to pass the time after playing a few games, so I nodded.
After the ball was set, Shen Xiaojun kicked off.
After a few shots, Shen Xiaojun only had one ball left, and Huang Mao still had five left, and Huang Mao kept praising Shen Xiaojun for playing well.
Shen Xiaojun has already seen that this yellow-haired boy is obviously releasing water, and two very easy goals were deliberately hit by him.
Shen Xiaojun sneered in his heart, this kid is afraid that he wants to fish, right?
First deliberately let the water lose a few rounds, then propose to play money, lose two more rounds, and then propose to add the bet, at this time to play the real strength to win money.
This trick is what Shen Xiaojun and Yang Qingfang used to be tired of, especially Yang Qingfang, who originally opened a billiard room, I don't know how many times I used this method of fishing to deceive Kaizi, but I didn't expect to use someone to use this trick for myself.
However, if you want to fish on billiards, you must have the strength to surpass the opponent.
This yellow-haired boy doesn't look like a master of billiards, although he has been releasing water, but Shen Xiaojun himself is also playing blindly, he doesn't care at all, and he doesn't keep the ball.
Shen Xiaojun became playful and decided to play with this yellow-haired boy to see who was fishing whom.
Sure enough, after deliberately losing to Shen Xiaojun in three games, the yellow-haired boy proposed that it was not interesting to play like this, it was better to play with money, and not to play big, twenty yuan for a ball.
Shen Xiaojun readily agreed, he didn't care about the amount of money at all, he just wanted to play.
The two quickly agreed on the rules, using the popular street flower ball rules at the time, the last black ball needs to be finger pockets, and the other balls are not required, but the white ball must first touch its own ball, you can borrow your own ball, and touch the opponent's ball into it, but you have to hand over the ball.
This time, it was Shen Xiaojun who kicked off first, and the tee shot was very smooth, hitting a flower ball, and the other flower balls were also well arranged.
Shen Xiaojun concentrated, scored four goals in one shot before it ended, and finally defended the white ball very well, hiding behind one of his flower balls, close to the bottom, making it difficult for Huang Mao to hit any of his balls.
Sure enough, Huang Mao frowned and looked at it for a while, but he still didn't think about how to fight.
At this time, there were already a lot of people around who watched the excitement, and they all gave Huang Mao a direct move, and most of them asked Huang Mao to give up this shot, and play a rebound ball as long as he can touch his own ball and not leave a free ball for the opponent.
Some people also suggested that Huang Mao's form is not good anyway, so it is better to open a shot casually, and it may be Mengjin, then it will be considered earned.
In the end, Huang Mao still fired a shot indiscriminately, but none of them were scored, and he gave Shen Xiaojun a free ball.
Shen Xiaojun took the opportunity to drop two more balls, and after only two shots, he was six balls ahead of Huang Mao.
In the end, this game was successfully won by Shen Xiaojun with a four-goal lead over Huang Mao.
Billiards gambling is paid for one game, Huang Mao lost eighty yuan at one time, and gave the money to Shen Xiaojun, and he was very depressed to start another game.
I don't know if Huang Mao's level is really average, or if he lost too much in the first game, which affected his state, and he lost two good balls in the second game one after another, and finally lost five goals!
When he took out a hundred yuan to Shen Xiaojun, Huang Mao's hands trembled.
The onlookers began to heckle.
"Grass, chicken, you *** can't do it!"
"Brother Ji, are you not in the state today?"
"Chicken, you played too hard yesterday, didn't you, you can't even catch the cue?
Huang Mao wiped his sweat and continued to play.
In this game, Huang Mao's state returned to bravery, and he even played a difficult ball such as "tie the rod", and when he kept the ball, he also continued to shrink the rod, and finally won a game with a two-ball advantage and recovered forty yuan.
The people around were in a hurry, and Huang Mao was also elated and continued to open the fourth game.
Who would have thought, this yellow hair is a nerve knife, when he is in good condition, he can score any difficult ball, and when he is in bad condition, he doesn't even grasp the opportunity of a free kick.
On the other hand, Shen Xiaojun, although he didn't have so many gorgeous moves, he played steadily and steadily, hit the ball very quickly and neatly, and he felt very good in this game, he used a total of three shots, and finally hit a seven-star!
According to the customary rules, it will be doubled to hit seven stars, that is, two hundred and eighty yuan.
Huang Mao rummaged through his pockets and found one hundred and fifty or sixty yuan.
In the past, whether it was playing mahjong, Zakin flowers, or gambling or something, Shen Xiaojun adhered to the principle of not rushing to kill everything, if the other party's money was won, they would generally end up throwing dozens of hundreds of dollars to the other party to make happy noodles, one to prevent the other party's dog from jumping off the wall, and second, to accumulate a good fortune for their next win.
People who gamble a lot believe this.
This time, Shen Xiaojun was originally going to stop without Huang Mao's money, and he didn't continue to play, and won more than 100 yuan just enough to buy some gifts to go to the neighbor's house opposite for dinner at night.
In addition, he saw Chen Donghui change into skates, and the time was almost up.
Who knows, before Shen Xiaojun could speak, the yellow hair's face changed, he stuffed the money into his pocket, pointed at Shen Xiaojun's nose and scolded: "Fuck you!
The other people also took advantage of the situation and came to help!
"Grass! dare to cheat here, you are *** tired of life!"
"Fuck you, don't open your eyes!"
"Brother, where are you doing? I don't know who opened this billiard room, right?"
Shen Xiaojun nodded nervously, he was really annoyed by the bastards here.
In the past, when I was in Dongjiang, although fishing often happened, people who lost were still happy to pay for it. I really didn't expect that the bastard in Qinggang would be so bad-faced, and he was caught if he couldn't fish, so he immediately turned his face and didn't admit it, and he even took a bite back!
However, Shen Xiaojun didn't want to clash with these bastards, a group of little scoundrels, not worth his attention.
Shen Xiaojun didn't speak, and was about to walk out with a black face.
At this time, Huang Mao pushed Shen Xiaojun's shoulder, and scolded with an unclean mouth: "Grass! dare to come here to fish, do you want to leave?"
Five or six other bastards also surrounded Shen Xiaojun in the middle.
Shen Xiaojun laughed angrily, and said to Huang Mao: "I'm grass your mother, you say I'm fishing?"
"Beat him!"
Huang Mao glared and shouted, and first swung a punch at Shen Xiaojun!
Shen Xiaojun stretched out his hand to block it and kicked it on Huang Mao's stomach!
At the same time, several other bastards also moved, and their fists and feet fell on Shen Xiaojun's body!
Shen Xiaojun only saw Huang Mao alone, stepped forward and stepped on Huang Mao, who had not yet gotten up, under his feet, and supported the fists and feet that smashed at him, just kicked Huang Mao violently, and kicked Huang Mao's crying father and called his mother!
As soon as Chen Donghui changed his shoes, he saw the scuffle here, copied a chair, rushed over and smashed them on those bastards, and knocked over the two bastards with three punches and two feet!
Seeing the helper coming, a stocky bald bastard took out a dagger from his bag and stabbed it directly at Chen Donghui's thigh!
After all, these bastards are all little bastards, and Ben doesn't have the courage to stab people in the stomach with a dagger.
Chen Donghui also saw that when this short and fat bastard rushed at him with a dagger, his eyes were closed!
Chen Donghui sneered, his eyes were quick, he grabbed the fat man's wrist, flipped it over, snatched the dagger into his hand, strangled the fat man's throat with the other arm, put the dagger at the fat man's carotid artery, and shouted: "Don't move!"
The other bastards really didn't dare to move, and they stared at each other with big eyes, obviously without a backbone.
Shen Xiaojun kicked Huang Mao a few more times before standing beside Chen Donghui.
In the scuffle just now, Shen Xiaojun was also beaten and his face was bloody, and the clothes on his body were all shoe prints, and he was torn several pieces, which was extremely embarrassing.
"Get out of the!" Chen Donghui shouted at the bastards gathered in front.
Chen Donghui knows that this kind of skating rink is usually covered by a big brother, and this group of little bastards is at most to watch the field. Now that there is a conflict with these people, whatever the reason, the best way is to leave before the other party's backbone comes.
If the other party's big brother-level figure comes, for the sake of face, it won't be so easy to leave today!
The group of bastards were stunned, and when they saw that the fat man was about to pee, they slowly moved out of the middle passage.
At this time, two young men walked in from outside the door, one of them was a long-haired young man wearing an open-button flower shirt, holding a toothpick in his mouth, looking unruly, and on his bare and strong left chest, there was also a half-armor tattoo of a descending tiger!
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