When Du Ming said this, Song Hualun sneered and expressed disdain.

The surrounding spectators also shouted, "Save you, forget it! What's the use of talking big now! Hit the ball quickly!"

Du Ming pursed his lips, turned around, faced the table again, leaned down, and pushed out the club.

There are a total of six panchromatic balls left on the table, plus a black eight. One of the No. 6 balls was almost on the edge of the bag, almost in a straight line with the position of the white ball, and everyone thought that Du Ming would hit this ball.

However, Du Ming did not hit that ball, but hit the number four ball.

There were a lot of suited balls around the No. 4 ball, which was very difficult to hit, but Du Ming accurately hit the white ball next to the No. 4 ball, and then knocked the No. 4 ball into the bag.

Then Du Ming didn't pause, walked quickly around the other side of the table, leaned down, leaned over, hit the ball, and hit the No. 7 ball into the bag.

After that, Du Ming almost didn't look at the situation on the table at all, it seemed that he had already set a route, and went in another direction, hitting the ball, and pocketing.

Du Ming constantly changed his position, then aimed, shot, and hit, a series of actions almost in one go, and then after the four balls scored before, three more goals were scored.

At this time, the people around him had already quieted down, and they watched in amazement as Du Ming kept hitting the ball into the pocket alone, without conceding a single goal in the middle, or even a hesitating pause.

Song Hualun next to him looked at Du Ming stupidly with a club, and he didn't even touch a ball in the end of this game.

Du Ming was left with a black eight, he carried a billiard cue to the right position, leaned down, and was about to hit the ball, when he suddenly seemed to remember something, hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed, and straightened up again.

The people around him were wondering what he was going to do, only to see Du Ming turn around, turn his back to the table, and stretch the club from behind to the table like Song Warren just did, and put his arm behind his back on the table.

However, Du Ming didn't look at the table like Song Warren, but faced Song Warren next to the table, showing a smile that was not beaten, "Ah, brother, I'm really sorry, it seems that I am going to win this game." ”

As he spoke, Du Ming's hand holding the club was raised high and pushed the club out fiercely.

The white ball that was hit flew out with a thud, hit the edge of the table hard, and then bounced back, hitting Kurohachi vigorously and knocking Kurohachi into the bag.

And the white ball still rolled rapidly after hitting Kurohachi, and followed Kurohachi all the way to the bag, but stopped on the table when it was about to fall into the bag.

Du Ming put down the billiard cue, turned around and looked at the situation on the table, a white ball, and seven colored balls that no one had touched at all after the kickoff, it was really miserable.

Du Ming deliberately showed an innocent smile at Song Warren, "Brother, I won, money-"

Saying that, Du Ming stretched out his hand, and Song Hualun's expression turned green, "You, how can you?"

"How is this impossible, if I don't have to compare with you, I can also play these balls together to clear the table, hey, your level is also good, no matter how much you learn and practice, you can still make progress in the future." ”

Du Ming's words were learned from what Song Hualun said to himself just now, and the white rose next to him heard that Du Ming was laughing at the other party, and laughed out loud.

"Hey, okay, don't talk nonsense," Du Ming shook his outstretched hand in front of Song Hualun, "Hurry up and give me the money, there are still big things to do tonight." ”

Saying that, Du Ming glanced at White Rose and showed a lewd smile, and White Rose slapped him with a red face.

Now the onlookers finally didn't calm down, and the person who shouted before to let Du Ming have a score shouted again, "Hey, what's your name! Why are you so powerful!"

Du Ming waved his hand, "This little thing, it's a little meaning, I'll come back to play and give you something else when I have time in the future." ”

Song Warren shouted angrily, "Let's compete again!

"Tsk, I said that I had something to do tonight, and I didn't have time to play with you, and didn't you just say it yourself? ”

Song Hualun said angrily, "Your level in the previous games is obviously very average, how can you be able to clear the stage alone in the last game! This is impossible!"

"Why is this impossible, you are watching from the side, don't grind, you see that my hands are always sour, what about the money?"

White Rose couldn't hold back a smile when he looked at Du Ming's appearance, obviously Du Ming had won, but he himself was like a scoundrel who bullied people.

Song Hualun suddenly understood something, and said angrily, "You are playing me! You are already very good at billiards, you pretended that your level was very average, just to deceive me and keep increasing the stakes, right?!"

"No, no," Du Ming said all over his face that I just fooled you, but he still said exaggeratedly, "How could I lie to you to play, it was a mistake before, I said that I was in a bad state before, and I also said that this one must win, you see this is all true, you don't believe it." ”

Of course, Song Hualun didn't believe Du Ming's words, knowing that he was playing tricks on himself, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only angrily take out all the money he had won overnight from his pocket and slap it on Du Ming's hand.

"That's the end," Du Ming laughed more and more unscrupulously, "Okay, you continue to play with others, I won't accompany you, you have to pay attention in the future, who is really not good, who is 'not in good shape'." ”

Saying that, Du Ming hugged the waist of the white rose and shook the stack of money that Song Hualun slapped on his hand at her, "How about it?" I said that I could win the wine money for you and come back, but you still don't believe it." ”

White Rose also smiled, "Who would have thought you would still play like this?"

Song Hualun looked at Du Ming's triumphant appearance, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally couldn't help it, and shouted, "You are too much! You, you leave me the money!"

Song Hualun roared and pounced, and went to grab the money in Du Ming's hand.

Du Ming pouted, holding the white rose in one hand and the money in the other, and with a slight flash, he dodged away from Song Hualun.

Song Hualun angrily picked up his fist and hit Du Ming's face.

Du Ming rolled his eyes, raised his arm and hit the side of Song Warren's arm with his wrist, and blocked Song Warren's arm with a snap.

However, Song Hualun pounced again reluctantly, and wanted to hit Du Ming.

Du Ming impatiently stretched out his hand holding the money, holding the banknote between his two fingers, revealing his palm, and pushed it on Song Hualun's chin from the bottom up, Song Hualun snorted and fell to the ground.

Du Ming spread his hands, "Look at you, for this money, as for it, play billiards well in the future, don't fight with others at your level." ”