Li Xiaomeng and Lin Ling got on Wu Di's BMW 740 and drove downstairs to a luxury billiards club opened by his Wu family.

Wu Di and his friend smiled sinisterly, opened the door and led Li Xiaomeng up with them.

Li Xiaomeng swaggered upstairs, while Lin Ling followed behind him without saying a word, a little worried and a little excited.

This billiards club is called Gen No. 3, which was opened by Wu Di's rich man Wu Dazhi in partnership with others, and it is also the most high-end in the entire Lingnan. A while ago, Ding Junhui and other domestic first-line billiards celebrities were invited to play exhibition matches here, and there are also many masters and personal coaches in the club.

Wu Di is messing around outside, billiards is naturally not a problem, not to mention that there are masters at home who usually guide him. brought Li Xiaomeng over, on the one hand, he wanted to show his hand in front of Lin Ling and make Li Xiaomeng ugly, and on the other hand, he didn't plan to let Li Xiaomeng, a stunned young man, leave.

Win or lose, a hard beating is indispensable.

"Wu Di, what's the matter, bring a friend over to play, Heiba is still snooker, I'll open a table for you!" Seeing Wu Di come in, a man at the billiards front desk walked over very affectionately.

Wu Di squinted his eyes and asked Li Xiaomeng, "Play national standard or snooker?"

Li Xiaomeng glanced at the table in the billiard hall, in fact, he had played with it when he was very young, and he had never touched this thing again in Wolong Village, although he often slipped out with his master on his back, but except for boxing in the black boxing arena, he rarely touched anything else. Although I haven't played it for many years, I still know the rules.

"Keep it simple, national standard, I want to win money quickly!" Li Xiaomeng casually picked a pole next to him.

"Yo, and Caitou?" The front desk who was courteous just now opened his mouth, thinking in his heart that he didn't know which unlucky boy brother was brought over by Wu Di to make money. In the past, Wu Di did not do this kind of thing.

Wu Di's level is not his opponent at all, even if he occasionally encounters a master who is lucky enough to welcome Wu Di, then a few pillars in this billiards club will not let him go, the billiards hall has been open for three years, and no one has been able to win money and leave here.

And the previous game with color head has not been able to force out the big bull in the root number three, that is the top master who has retired from the World Championship championship, come here to play, two words, looking for death!

Wu Di took off his coat, and a waiter at the front desk carefully took out his special imported club from a flight case and handed it to Wu Di. Bringing a glove, Wu Di walked to the pool table in the corner.

"Five hundred and one games, our rule here is one game and one clear, at least seven games!"

Li Xiaomeng lowered his head, put his hand on the edge of the billiard table, and slowly circled, feeling the smoothness and elasticity of each hole with his hand.

"No problem!"

Seeing that Li Xiaomeng agreed, Wu Di made a speechless expression, and glanced at Lin Ling with a thief's eyes.

"In the first game, I'll start first!" Wu Di walked to the middle position, and leaned down without waiting for Li Xiaomeng to agree.

Lin Ling pulled her mouth and scolded in a low voice: No character!

The national standard kick-off is very important, and the person who kicks off first can often grasp the opportunity, of course, this is for the masters. Lin Ling usually likes to play, so she understands a little. This Wu Di obviously wants to take advantage of Li Xiaomeng, and he won't give Li Xiaomeng a chance.

I was secretly worried about Li Xiaomeng in my heart, but I couldn't say why I believed that this abnormal little brother in front of me could win.

"Poof~"

Fifteen balls were knocked away by the cue ball at once, and two flower balls fell into the bag, and the situation was very powerful for Wu Di. Wu Di wiped the head of the gun decently, leaned over and continued.

The high game advances, the low game rotates, Wu Di's technique is very solid, he is not in a hurry, and he scores two more in a row. In the end, it was pointed out by a master. But the movement was not very well placed, and he made a mistake when he hit the fifth. gave Li Xiaomeng a chance.

Li Xiaomeng didn't step forward to play directly, but stared at the cue ball and his own ball with one eye and squinted for a while.

The onlookers around couldn't help laughing, it turned out to be a rookie, and it was really rare to squat at the table so stupidly.

Lin Ling's little face was also flushed, a little embarrassed.

Only Li Xiaomeng raised his cue like a nobody, leaned over and began to play.

Smack, smack......

I saw that Li Xiaomeng's way of playing the ball was very strong, and he didn't pay attention to the stroke at all, and almost always used a lot of strength to volley out. And the balls that were hit almost all flew straight into the hole, which was a bit ridiculously accurate.

"Damn, the wild ball players on the roadside stalls outside don't have such a way of playing!" A flat-headed man clasped his hands and said disdainfully, he was one of the pillars here, and he walked impatiently after watching Li Xiaomeng enter two.

Although Li Xiaomeng scored two, Wu Di didn't seem to be nervous at all, this kind of parallel goods that vigorously produced miracles were just lucky.

But Wu Di's face became difficult to look at later, because Li Xiaomeng barely stopped, got up, changed positions, leaned over, pulled out a shot fiercely, changed positions, and repeated such actions again, with almost no hesitation and consideration, as if everything had been calculated.

At this time, Wu Di found that although Li Xiaomeng blasted the ball out with great force, the cue ball basically had to be eaten five or six times every time, but it didn't fall into the bag, and he wouldn't touch his ball at all, and what was even more annoying was that the cue ball finally fell in the position that was convenient for the next shot.

It doesn't look like a normal way to move, but it's all in place.

It was another series of three shots, and all the tables, including the Black Eight, were taken in, and none of them were not straight into the bag.

"Five hundred yuan!" Li Xiaomeng stood up straight and smiled at Wu Di.

Wu Di couldn't figure out how Li Xiaomeng could be so accurate, he couldn't swallow this breath, and he thought that Li Xiaomeng must have taken shit luck, took out the money and fell on the table, and said in a deep voice: "It's awesome, you can open the next shot, a thousand yuan!"

Li Xiaomeng frowned: "Cheng!"

Because Li Xiaomeng unexpectedly won the first game, and it was a one-shot clearance, the people around couldn't help but surround him, and the bet became a thousand yuan a game, which was too exciting.

Li Xiaomeng, who only had 27 yuan in his body, won five hundred, and then gambled, which quickly shocked everyone present, and they knew that Li Xiaomeng was not as simple as luck.

From the second shot to the time of sending Hei Ba into the hole, it took less than four minutes before and after, and Wu Di was not given a chance to drop the ball at all. And it was still a very wild and vigorous bombardment, and the cue ball ate the library nine times at most, and all of them stopped in a very favorable place without exception.

The third shot was the same as the first shot, after Wu Di made a mistake, Li Xiaomeng cleared all the tables, and Wu Di's face was green when he hit the fourth shot, because Li Xiaomeng did not give him a chance to drop the rod again.

The people around also talked about it, and they were shocked, and those who mixed in the billiard hall every day knew for the first time that billiards could be played like this.

"Are you still coming?" After a few sets, Li Xiaomeng had already won 6,500 yuan. I can't even stuff my pockets.

Wu Di gritted his teeth and couldn't open his mouth.

"Wu Di, I'll come!" The staff in the billiard hall couldn't stand it anymore, and a chaperone came over and glanced at Wu Di.

"The rule is seven sets, of course you have to play to the end. Brother is a master, we have to fight if we can't beat it, and if we lose, we will lose!" This person walked up, his appearance was not good, but his aura was very sufficient, although Li Xiaomeng went down four cities in a row, but he still looked confident.

Li Xiaomeng shrugged his shoulders, he was not afraid of anyone, he had nothing special except for the ability to teleport, that is, he had strong sensory ability. How far the ball will bounce back, which point to hit can accurately send the ball into the hole are clear, the line is so straight, the hole is so big, what are you afraid of?

"Then go on, do you want to increase the price?"

Li Xiaomeng looked like he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, which made this flat-headed master a little unhappy, and said gloomily: "Plus, a plate of five thousand!"

"Okay!" Li Xiaomeng readily agreed.

"Wait a minute!" Just as the two were about to start fighting, the middle-aged man who had just watched Li Xiaomeng hit two shots and walked away disdainfully came out and lit a cigarette very calmly.

"It's not early, and everyone has to have lunch later, so let's take a shot." If you lose, keep all the money you win, and if you can win, I will give you 30,000 out of my own pocket!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar.

Who doesn't know that this middle-aged man is Zhang Wei, a top master who once won the World Championships, and he usually can't see him make a move, so today is really a feast for the eyes.

"30,000 yuan a game, damn, my salary for half a year!" A young man who was watching swallowed his saliva, looking at Li Xiaomeng with admiration in his eyes, expecting Li Xiaomeng to agree immediately.

Li Xiaomeng glanced at Zhang Wei and put the club on his shoulder: "There is such a good thing, if I don't fight, wouldn't it be thunder and thunder, and the winner will be determined in one game!"

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Wei waved his hand, "The national standard is too untechnical, let's play snooker and let you kick off!"

The people around nodded slightly, and the master duel should be snooker.

But Li Xiaomeng was stunned there, looking at the snooker platform next to him in a daze.

Lin Ling quietly walked to Li Xiaomeng's side and whispered, "Brother Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you?"

Li Xiaomeng smiled and scratched his head: "I, I don't know the rules." ”