22 But he could not write it
Those who are willing to spend 100 yuan to participate in billiards competitions have some ability, and the games are mostly played quickly, and in half an hour, the first round of the game is over.
The second round of the game is still a lot, until the end of this round of the game, everyone's numbers will be written on the blackboard, two by two, until the top layer.
The first round of three games took more than 40 minutes, and the second round of three games took less than three minutes.
In this case, everyone will choose to pass the ball, and Zhang is afraid that he will easily win the game in this way. Then I was very proud to watch the fat man competition.
The fat man is very entangled, and the opponent is the big-ass woman he said.
Seeing the sexy beauties dangling in front of him, the fat man didn't want to score goals, and wanted to let women play all the time, and he was responsible for watching.
To be fair, this woman is indeed sexy. You think, leggings, playing billiards has to bend down, the butt is bigger, and the fat man's attention is not at all on the pool table.
Zhang was afraid to see this scene, so he walked to the fat man and sighed: "Wipe your saliva." ”
Because of distraction, the first game on the fat man's side is not over yet, and there are only two target balls left on the table, one is the black eight, and the other is the ball that the girl is going to play.
Finding that Zhang was afraid to come, the fat man asked, "Did you surrender or admit defeat?"
"Won. Zhang was afraid to say: "You can't do it at this level, you should practice hard." ”
The fat man said, "I really want to spray you in the face and say that my level is not good?"
The fat man still has a certain level, but the sexy girl is not bad, the main reason is that the fat man will be distracted to look at the beauty, either looking at the chest or looking at the buttocks, and he can't see it at all, so his game stopped in the second round.
After losing, he was very angry and scolded Zhang Wei: "Is there any reason to talk about? You can enter the third round, but I can't get in?"
Zhang Wei said: "This is the embodiment of strength. ”
"I embody your head. The fat man was very angry.
Zhang Wei said: "Do you want to help you get a phone number?" You can take it home and read it slowly. ”
"You think you're a sissy?" said the fat man.
Zhang was afraid to say, "Do you believe me? Or do you not believe in your own charm?"
The fat man coughed: "If you want to say that, well, it's still more scientific." ”
Zhang Wei said: "It must be scientific, wait." Stride over to the sexy beauty, whisper a few words, and leave with a smile.
When he returned, the fat man asked him what he had said.
Zhang Wei asked rhetorically: "Do you really want to know?"
"I really want to know. ”
"I asked her if she wanted to buy a book, and she said no. ”
"That's it?"
"Otherwise?" Zhang was afraid that a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face: "You old rascal, what do you think?"
The fat man was a little depressed: "Let's go." ”
"I'm going to play the next round. ”
"What are you playing at your level? As he spoke, he looked left and right: "Did you see Long Xiaole?"
"I didn't see it, I guess I didn't sign up, one is rich, and the other is a professional player, so why bother with this excitement. Zhang Wei replied.
"Yes. The fat man said, "Let me see how you were cleared 3-0." ”
Again, Zhang Fear's shit luck is definitely against the sky, in the third round, in the case of losing two games first, the opponent made key mistakes in a row, Zhang was afraid of playing again and again, one time he couldn't score and the second time, the second time he didn't score and the third time, and then, he won.
Everyone who watched this game was depressed, I made it to God, can I reach the third round at this level? Is there any reason to talk about it? I played so well, why was I eliminated in the first round?
Because of the stinky fight, it is the largest audience, and many eliminated players want to find comfort here in Zhang Wei.
Zhang's number appeared on the blackboard and advanced to the next round again. The fat man scratched his head in anger. Zhang was afraid to say, "Your hair hurts?"
The fat man didn't reply, and continued to scratch his head.
After a while, the game continued, and in the fourth round, Zhang was afraid that he was really lucky with shit, when the opponent was observing the ball, a player at the next table played tricks and played that kind of high jump ball, but the force was too large, and the target ball turned into a flying bird, which smashed into the eyes of Zhang Afraid opponent......
Don't fight, go to the hospital to see the injury. Zhang was afraid of winning without a fight.
In this case, the fat man was dumbfounded, and leaned over and whispered, "Do you know how to spell?"
Zhang was afraid of pride and said: "I am Wenqu Xing, what is it if I can order spells?"
So far in the game, there are still sixteen players left on the field, which can be said to be the top 16 in the provincial amateur black eight world. Regardless of the outcome of the competition, there will be a certificate of honor for the top 16. To give this thing is to sue you, you can participate in it, and you don't have a share of the bonus.
Wait a little longer, and the top 16 will enter and compete for the top eight places.
The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "See how you win this time?"
Even if it is an amateur game, it can reach the top 16 in the city, and the level of billiards is at least not weaker than that of a fat man.
In this kind of competition, maybe one mistake will not lose, and two mistakes will not lose, but what if there are three or four mistakes? It seems that Zhang is afraid of that kind of player, how can he win.
At this point in the game, many people knew about Zhang's good luck, so they also came to this stage, not knowing whether they wanted to watch jokes or magic shows.
Sixteen into eight, except for Zhang Wei, everyone has their own clubs, and the two old guns in vests are among them. But the big-ass girl who won the fat man wasn't there, and she was eliminated for a while.
The game started again, and Zhang's opponent was one of the old guns.
Comrade Uncle is very strict, never smiling, his eyes are sharp, and he looks at everything very hard and seriously.
It's still a best-of-five game, and Zhang is afraid to kick off first.
Luck is really unreasonable, for example, a certain god has been struck by lightning many times and is still alive, or a certain god has been struck by lightning twice in a row in more than ten seconds, and there are more than 30 times that the god has committed suicide without success......
Luck doesn't make sense, God will never reason with you, so in this game, Zhang is still afraid of winning. The reason was that the opponent suddenly had a stomachache after teeing off, and he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, but he didn't go to the toilet yet, and he slipped in the toilet and fractured his right hand. The most frustrating thing is to throw the poop out too......
Zhang is afraid to advance to the quarterfinals!
At this point, not only the fat man was dumbfounded, but everyone was dumbfounded, and there was such a game? Does this guy have his own championship halo? Many people looked at it suspiciously, thinking that it was really evil.
From the beginning of the game to the present, Zhang is afraid that he has not played a few strokes in total, the first round of the table xiàn what is a tug-of-war; the second and third rounds collided with great luck, from the fourth round, the opponent's eye was injured; in the fifth round, the opponent's right hand was fractured; I wonder if the opponent in the sixth round will also be injured?
The answer is no. Zhang is afraid that he is not an immortal, how can he keep making his opponent injured? The opponent in the sixth round was not injured, but suddenly became ill, which frightened the owner of the billiards city and hurriedly found someone to send him to the hospital.
At the end of the sixth round, Zhang was afraid to enter the semifinals.
In the next round of semi-finals, after the opponent was decided, looking at Zhang Wei, who was idle not far away, thinking about a few poor guys who had been injured in a row, he came over and asked: "Will you curse?"
The fat man said, "I want to know too." ”
Of course Zhang was afraid that he would not, but the eyes of his opponent looking at him were a little wrong, and he was angry?
Someone was coaxing: "Great Sage, take the supernatural powers." ”
The fat man followed: "Seriously, do you know how to spell?"
Zhang was afraid to say: "Coincidences, they are all coincidences." ”
Do you know what a coincidence is? A coincidence is when things of the same nature happen again and again, and the opponent in the semi-finals is injured again.
This is also a poor man, when he plays, he rubs Qiaofen, which is the kind of square powder, and there are also gun powders.
Wipe the head of the gun, put the powder on the side of the table, and unintentionally touch the ground when playing.
Some players will play a shot to rub Qiaofen, and they already have a superstitious mentality, and if they don't wipe it, they will feel bad and will not play well.
This guy doesn't know if this is the case, anyway, he rubs it very often.
Qiao Fan fell to the ground and rolled under the case, and he crouched down and leaned in to pick it up.
We all have the experience of picking things and hitting the head, this guy is such a tragedy, when he came out, he raised his head, bang, although he was not unconscious, but his head has been very dizzy, and it took a while to slow down, and when he wanted to play again, someone found that he was bleeding, his hair was wet, and his shirt collar was stained with blood.
There is no need to fight again, Zhang is afraid of winning again.
In this round, Zhang Wei fired a total of shots, and then watched the opponent's performance, watched and watched, and looked at the opponent to the hospital, and he advanced again and entered the finals.
At this point, the people in the entire billiard hall were confused, how could there be such a coincidence? It was definitely a head reduction, or it was witchcraft, otherwise how could those opponents go to the hospital again and again?
At this time, the guy who was eliminated in the second round due to bad luck was very lucky, and he said that he was fortunate to meet early, otherwise he would definitely be one of the people who went to the hospital.
The fat man didn't know what to say, so he said that Zhang would go back if he was afraid of showing his face, focusing on participation. But who would have thought that they would participate in the finals as soon as they participated? and it is not a final that is made by strength...... If this gets out, do you say it's a shame, or is it funny?
He asked again: "Big brother, I call you big brother, do you know how to do magic?" and then said, "Master, take me as an apprentice." ”
Zhang was afraid that he would not speak with a straight face, and only after a while did he ask, "How can it be a coincidence?"
"Big brother, don't be modest, okay? It's not a coincidence, it's evil, it's very evil!" said the fat man.
Zhang let out a scared sigh and looked at the other semi-final outside a few billiard tables.
The two brothers played a one-to-one, and they were about to set up the third game, and when they heard about this matter, the two of them stopped kicking off, and they were all suspicious to see Zhang afraid.
Regardless of the outcome of the semi-finals, even if you make it to the finals, you will meet this bastard opponent with a curse function...... Am I here to win money in a tournament, or am I here to find someone who is not comfortable in the hospital?
Thinking about it, one of them asked his opponent, "Are you bold?"
“…… Okay?" The opponent gave a confused answer.
"It's okay, you won. He abstained and sent his opponent to the final.
"Throw in the towel?" the opponent said, "You played better than me......"
"I lost. The man just gave up the game.