Chapter 2: Rebirth
On a June morning, the sun outside the window is exceptionally bright, and the golden sunlight pours into the room, reflecting the whole room in gold.
Qin Yuan was lying on the soft big bed and fell asleep, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was dreaming of dominating the world football world.
"Bell bell bell ......"
The sharp and piercing ringing bell suddenly woke up Qin Yuan, who was immersed in a sweet dream, he groped around with his hand for a while, and finally found the alarm clock that fell on the bedside table, and looked at the clock face with half-squinted eyes, "Wait, why is it nine o'clock? The alarm clock at eight o'clock that I clearly set, it's too bad, I won't be able to catch the opening ceremony!"
Qin Yuan quickly got up and prepared to wash, but when he got out of bed, he noticed that something was wrong, how did his hands and feet become so small? The calluses on his hands that had grown from long-term practice had also disappeared, what the hell was going on?
At this time, he looked around, and suddenly found that this was not the room he rented, but a bit like his childhood home, except that the house was sold when Qin Yuan had just graduated from junior high school. If you look closely, the objects in this bedroom are really exactly the same as you remember.
"Am I not preparing for the upcoming Huaguo Open?How can I appear in a house that has been sold, am I dreaming?" Qin Yuan twisted his thighs in disbelief, "Hiss...... It hurts, it doesn't seem to be a dream. But if it's not a dream, then isn't everything you experienced before fake?" Looking at his shrunken body and his right hand, which was completely unscarred, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion for a while.
"No, if you dream it, you can't be so realistic, and you can't be so impressive, that's what I've really experienced. After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yuan thought of a possibility, "Hmm...... Since the house is still there, does that mean that grandma is still alive?" Qin Yuan, who realized this, was a little excited and rushed out of the room.
Grandma Qin: "Oh, my good grandson, are you finally willing to get up?" said as she put down the needlework in her hand, "There are millet porridge and buns cooked in the morning on the table, I'll go and give you hot ones." ”
Seeing the grandmother who had passed away for a long time in his memory, but now reappeared in front of him, Qin Yuan's eyes were slightly red, and his nose was sour, he cleared his throat and said, "No need, grandma, I'll do it myself." Qin Yuan walked quickly to the dining table, picked up the soup bowl and swallowed the millet porridge in a big gulp.
"Hey, eat slowly, be careful of choking, and no one will rob you. Grandma Qin said, but hurriedly stuffed the buns on the table into Qin Yuan's hands, "What are you doing with just drinking porridge, come, eat a bun." ”
"Got it, grandma, what time is it today?" Qin Yuan asked casually.
Grandma Qin scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, it's only been a few days since the high school entrance examination, and you can't even remember the days of playing." ”
"Hehe, isn't it sleepy? Qin Yuan grinned, he thought to himself that the high school entrance examination had just passed, so it was about late June of the sixth year. In other words, that incident has not happened yet, the family's house will not be sold cheaply, grandma will not die due to overwork, everything is still in time, and he must let grandma live a good life in his next life.
Although Qin Yuan believed that he was reborn, in order to confirm it, he decided to see if that incident really happened as he remembered.
While waiting, he struggled to remember what had happened.
He remembered himself at that time, the results of the high school entrance examination had just come out, and the score was not too high, but it was more than enough to enter the city, but because of that incident, he didn't even go to high school in the end.
I still remember that the high school entrance examination had just ended, Qin Yuan met some friends when he was playing outside, and a group of people were either shopping around or running around every day, and they didn't have a proper shape all day long, but it was precisely because of them that Qin Yuan came into contact with the sport of billiards.
There is only a simple billiards table near this community, and the children around it are playing billiards, so there are often scrambles.
The day he remembers, he and his friends went to the old place to play billiards as usual. As soon as the kick-off was played, another group appeared.
"Let Jean, let Jean, our eldest brother has chartered this stage, everyone else hurry up!" called a fat man in the gang.
"This platform belongs to everyone, why let us go!" Qin Yuan's friend said angrily, "Besides, who do you think you are, if you say that you will charter the venue." ”
"Just because my eldest brother is the boss of this community!" the little fat man who had just spoken pointed to the largest of them and replied, "Let you get out of the way, be careful that my boss loses his temper, and you're finished." ”
"If you have a kind, you will come, who is afraid of whom?"
Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel, Qin Yuan raised his voice and shouted, "Stop!" After a pause, "Since everyone is here to play billiards, then use billiards to decide whether to win or lose, the right to use the table belongs to the winning side, and the losing side will leave automatically, how about it?"
"Yes, do you dare to compare?"
"Haha, coward!" Qin Yuan's friends coaxed.
The group on the other side discussed, and the little fat man said: "Compare, my eldest brother said, the losing side has to call the other party's grandfather, and when he sees the other party in the future, he will take a detour, how about it, dare to bet?"
"Gamble, gamble, whoever cheats on his grandson!"
"Qin Yuan, your kid has the best skills, go, kill that girl!"
Qin Yuan looked at the person who walked out on the opposite side: "What do you call it?"
The boss of the other party: "Lin Yong." ”
Qin Yuan asked, "Two wins in three games?"
Lin Yong glanced at him: "Don't waste time, you will win or lose in one game." ”
"Okay. ”
The two are competing in a Chinese-style eight-ball.
Chinese eight-ball is a new type of eight-ball with Chinese characteristics, the contestants are two, there are two kinds of suit and monochrome ball on the table, plus black eight and white ball, a total of 16 balls, according to the situation of the kick-off, who scored first which goal, determines what kind of ball each player plays, after scoring seven, play black eight, who scores the black eight first who wins. Such a rule is undoubtedly more favorable to the side that kicks off first, so who kicks off first is very crucial. (No. 1-7 is a monochrome ball, No. 8 is a black ball, and No. 9-15 is a suit ball)
For the sake of fairness, the two sides decided that Qin Yuan would kick off first by guessing the coin.
Qin Yuan's body was lying on the table, his right hand was forceful, and the ball bounced around with a "snap", falling apart, but unfortunately none of the balls went into the pocket.
According to the rules, it was time for Lin Yong to hit the ball, he looked at the colorful balls on the table, and said provocatively: "Boy, you have no fun, wait to call me grandpa!" After speaking, Lin Yong picked up the billiard cue on the side and strode to the table.
"Pap", "Pap", "Pap", with the sound of hitting the ball one after another, the colored balls on the table also disappeared one after another.
"Qin Yuan, what should I do, that guy seems to still have some strength, will he lose? I don't want to call those grandchildren!" the friend asked.
Qin Yuan: "Don't panic, let's see." ”
Sure enough, when hitting the fourth ball, Lin Yong's strength was not enough, and the colored ball did not stop at the mouth of the bag, which gave Qin Yuan a good chance to turn the tables.
Qin Yuan carried the club up, he first looked at the table, gestured twice, and then leaned down, he quickly pulled the lever, and hit the white ball out hard, the white ball quickly rolled forward, hit the twelfth with a bang, and neatly sent it into the ball bag! This time the group on the opposite side were shocked.
Qin Yuan raised his face and smiled smugly at Lin Yong, then leaned down again.
No. 11, No. 10, No. 9, No. 14, No. 15!
There is only the thirteenth color ball left on the table, and the thirteenth at this time is not far in front of the white ball, but the middle pockets on both sides are blocked by Lin Yong's monochrome balls, Qin Yuan can only choose the bottom of the bag, but such a ball is not easy to play, too straight, and the distance is too long, if it can be hit, it is easy to say, if it can't be hit, the ball is basically over.
Qin Yuan aimed at No. 13 for a while, and just when everyone couldn't wait to urge, he made a move. With a snap, the white ball slammed into the right of ball thirteen, and it was neatly sent into the bag.
Qin Yuan put all the suited balls on the table into his bag, and as long as the black ball can score, he can win the game.
In the Chinese eight-ball game, players must clearly report the bag when hitting the number eight ball, and only when they hit the designated bag can it be considered valid.
At this time, the black eight on the table is a little far from the bottom pocket but exceeds the middle pocket, and the white ball is bounced off the previous ball, and the distance between it and the black ball is also very far at this time, and this ball is a little difficult.
Qin Yuan gestured a few times at the white ball and the black ball, and thought for a moment: "The bottom pocket on the left." He lay on the table, pushed out the rod of his right hand steadily, and hit the middle of the white ball, the white ball moved forward quickly, hitting the right side of the black ball, the black ball deflected to the left after impact, it quickly rolled towards the bottom bag, but it seemed that the angle was slightly larger, and the black ball hit the mouth of the bag and bounced left and right a few times.
"Enter, enter, enter!" Qin Yuan and the others shouted.
"Stop, don't enter!" Lin Yong's gang shouted unto be outdone.
Under the nervous gaze of the two groups, the black ball bounced into the bag, and at the same time, the white ball came to a steady stop on the other side.
"Yay, we won!
"Hahahaha, I am willing to lose the bet, hurry up and call grandpa to listen!"
"Hehe, suddenly there are a large number of grandchildren, think about it, it's a little happy!" Qin Yuan's group shouted excitedly, "Why do you want to cheat? Also, if you don't cheat, you're also a grandson, it's not bad, haha!"
"You're only a grandson, your whole family is a grandson!" Lin Yong's gang fought back, "I'll just play tricks, you say it again, believe it or not, I'll beat you!"
"If you want to fight, come on, come on, I'm afraid you won't make it?"
The two groups of people pulled and pulled, crowded and crowded, and I don't know who made the first move, the two sides fought with each other, and some even picked up the bench and club.
"Ah, my leg!" a skinny boy rolled on the ground in pain holding his left leg.
The two sides were stunned by the sudden screams and looked at each other. After the two groups found that the boy lying on the ground was bleeding from his calf, they scattered in a hurry, and Qin Yuan, who accidentally injured someone, fled home in a panic.
Qin Yuan doesn't remember much about how he survived the next few days, but he only remembers that about a week later, the boy's family came to the door, saying that he missed the best time for treatment and was left with a lifelong disability, and he had to ask Qin Yuan and his family to compensate for medical expenses, lost work expenses, nutrition expenses, and so on.
In order to make up the compensation, my grandmother begged people everywhere to borrow money, and all relatives and friends borrowed it, but there were still very few people who were willing to borrow money. In desperation, grandma was ready to sell the house, but she didn't expect the uncle's family to take advantage of the fire and rob and buy the house from her grandmother at a price far below the market price, not only that, but it didn't take long for the house to be demolished, and the developer lost a lot of money to the uncle's family, but this was only known after a long time for Qin Yuan in his previous life.
Grandma Qin took the few thousand yuan left after the loss and took Qin Yuan to rent a small two-room. In order to earn enough for Qin Yuan's tuition and living expenses, Grandma Qin got up early every day to sell breakfast, and the rest of the time she had to do some needlework to subsidize the family.
Qin Yuan's father died unexpectedly when he was very young, and his mother remarried soon after his father's death, and he was raised by his grandmother since he was a child. Grandma Qin was not in good health, but after this incident, she became ill from hard work and passed away in less than half a year.
Qin Yuan carefully went through the whole thing in his mind to make sure that nothing was missing. He thought to himself: it would be best if it didn't happen, but if it was as he remembered, he had to stop it from happening. Not just for grandma, for the house, but also for the boy who was injured by him.
It's still early, and everything can change.