Du Ming smiled, what do you really want to do, it just so happens that you don't have any money, there is a ready-made gambling game to make money for drinking, as soon as you hear Song Warren say that there is no one who wants to play a game together, he immediately stood on the edge of the table through the onlookers, "Yes, I'll play with you?"

Song Hualun looked at Du Ming, "Okay, but we can't just play casually, we have to gamble something, in this way, we don't gamble big, how about paying the other party's wine money if they lose?"

Du Ming smiled, knowing that in order to attract people, the first round of gambling is not very big, and it usually starts with a meal of wine.

Du Ming nodded, "Okay, come on, come on." ”

Saying that, Du Ming had already picked up a billiard cue and stood next to the table, Song Hualun took two white balls and placed them on the service line on the table, and motioned for Du Ming to hit the ball with him.

Du Ming and Song Hualun leaned down and leaned down together, and hit two white balls at the same time, and the two white balls rolled out together, hit the bottom and rolled back.

Song Warren pointed to the white ball he hit, "I'm closer to the bottom, I'm sorry, I'll kick off." ”

Du Ming pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to the table, made a gesture of please, and walked to the side with his club.

Song Hualun smiled, took out all the balls that had just been scored from the ball bag, placed a triangle on the table, placed the white ball, aimed at it for a long time, and hit the white ball with a snap.

With a bang, fifteen balls were hit and rolled in all directions, and one suit ball fell into a bag with a thud.

"Then I'm a flower ball," Song Hualun said to Du Ming, turned to the side of the table again, and hit the ball again, and the white ball quickly hit another suit ball, knocking it into the ball bag.

Du Ming frowned, watching Song Hualun continue to adjust his position, and once again sent a suit ball into the ball bag.

On the fourth time, Song Warren adjusted the direction of the club many times, but finally failed to find the right position, and the ball that was hit stopped next to the bag.

Du Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the table, "Okay, it's my turn, brother." ”

After speaking, Du Ming leaned down, took aim, and hit a panchromatic ball accurately, and the ball fell into the ball bag with a plop.

Then Du Ming went to the other end of the table, tilted his head slightly and aimed for a long time, and finally found the direction, played the rod again, and hit a colored ball into the bag.

However, Du Ming accidentally made a mistake on the third ball, and the panchromatic ball hit the frame of the table and bounced back onto the table.

Du Ming sighed regretfully, and Song Hualun proudly returned to the table and began to continue batting.

This time, Song Hualun scored two more goals, and when it was Du Ming's turn, Du Ming only hit one ball.

Next, Song Hualun hit all the way and played at a high level, but Du Ming made frequent mistakes, and in the end, when there were still three color balls left and they were in the bag, Song Hualun should hit and black eight.

The people around shouted cheers, and Du Ming looked at Song Hualun with a gloomy face and gestured in front of him with a club, calculating the angle of hitting the ball.

After calculating for a long time, Song Hualun put down the club and smiled at Du Ming, "I'm sorry man, I'm going to win this game." ”

Saying that, Song Hualun confidently put the cue on the table and hit the white ball, and the white ball hit the black ball all the way unimpeded, and hit the black ball into the bag.

There were cheers around again, and there were still people admiring Song Hualun's billiards level.

Du Ming's face became even more gloomy, and at this time, White Rose had already come over, stood next to Du Ming, pulled him, and whispered, "Hey, don't you want to make wine money for us?

"Tsk," Du Ming said dissatisfiedly, "I'm not in a good state in this game, I have made too many mistakes, and when I compete with him again, I will definitely win back the wine money, hey!" Du Ming shouted at Song Hualun, "Do you dare to compete with me again! Count the wine money I gambled with you just now, plus a hundred! Do you dare to compare?!"

Song Hualun smiled slightly, "Why don't I dare?"

White Rose was a little worried, and whispered to Du Ming, "I think your billiards skills are not as good as this person, so don't compare, otherwise we will owe more and more." ”

Du Ming shook his head, "No, I just made a mistake, I won't make a mistake in this game!"

Saying that, Du Ming walked to the edge of the table and put the two white balls on the tee, "Come on!"

Song Warren and Du Ming hit the ball at the same time again, and the two white balls hit the bottom edge of the table, and Song Warren was closer to the bottom line.

Song Warren smiled, "Oh, it's me kicking off again." ”

Du Ming stared, looking unconvinced, and took the club to the side.

At this time, the people around were excited to help the two of them pick up the ball from the bag and put it on the table, looking like they were watching a good show.

Song Hualun teed off again, and this time he hit a panchromatic ball into the bag, so Du Ming needed to hit the suit ball.

Song Hualun hit three panchromatic balls in a row, and when it was Du Ming's turn, Du Ming was not to be outdone and also shot down three suited balls.

When Du Ming shot down the third ball, he glanced at Song Warren proudly, Song Warren raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you still have two hits." ”

Then Song Warren took the cue and walked to a corner of the table, glanced at the position of the ball on the table, put his left hand on the edge of the white ball, raised the cue stick with his right hand, and made a slight effort at the bottom of the white ball.

There were exclamations from all around, "Wow!

Du Ming pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "What's this? ”

In this game, Du Ming didn't play like the last game, he was obviously a lot stronger, and Song Hualun went back and forth, and the two of them took turns to hit the ball, and in the end there was still a suit ball and a black eight left on the table.

At this time, it was Song Hualun's turn to hit the ball, he looked at the situation on the table and gave Du Ming a thumbs up, and said, "Your level is good, there are really not many people who can play billiards with me to this situation, you can practice more and learn more, and you can make some progress." ”

Du Ming snorted disdainfully, "You hit the ball quickly." ”

Song Hualun nodded with a smile, walked to the edge of the table, calculated the direction and route, suddenly straightened up, turned around, turned his back to the table, and stretched the club in his hand to the table from behind.

Song Hualun turned his head sideways to observe the situation on the table again, and snapped out the club and hit the white ball.