"You go first!"

Tang re-smeared some talcum powder, rubbed the tip of the club again, looked at Aya who had not yet started, and couldn't help but say. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Aya nodded, teed off, and used her strength very skillfully, only one or two red balls came out on the edge.

Then, step aside and watch Tang Chong's performance.

Don looked at the ball in the stands again, and then slammed a red ball into the bag.

"Huh~"

Aya sighed lightly, a little surprised in her eyes, the red ball just now was not easy to enter.

Bang!

Then, Tang Zhong scored the black ball.

Bang!

Then, the red ball that came out was hit into by Tang Chong.

Glancing at the red balls that were still in a pile, Tang Zhong looked at Aya who was a little surprised, and still used a little force to scatter all the red balls.

"You don't have to be like this~"

From these two hands, Aya has already seen that Tang Chong's skills are very powerful, and naturally she can also see that Tang Chong's ball is deliberate.

"It's not a game~"

Tang Zhong said lightly, then gave up his position and stepped aside.

If you are a gentleman, playing Slok with unfamiliar girls, there are two positions that should not stand, one is opposite, the other is the back, and the most appropriate position should be the side of the girl.

Glancing at Tang Chong, a hint of discoloration flashed in Aya's eyes.

Bang! bang......

Aya's skills are also good, the loose balls are still relatively easy to play, and she also scored a few goals in a row.

However, Tang Chong took over and directly put away all the balls on the table in one go.

"Your skills are much better than Aaron's!"

Aya watched Tang Zhong clean up the rest of the billiards with one shot, and opened her mouth in surprise and said this.

"Do you still want to play?"

Tang Zhong asked indifferently.

Tang Zhong felt that he was a bit of a bully, but he was really a little unaccustomed to deliberately releasing water or something, because as soon as he got started, he naturally put himself into it, which means that he basically did it with all his might.

Aya glanced at Ah Long over there, and saw that the latter was also playing well, and she also said, "Then let's play another game." You go!"

"If I drive it, you may not have a chance!"

Tang Zhong said unhurriedly.

"Is it clear? Is it okay? That's better, I haven't seen it yet!"

Aya smiled lightly.

Tang Zhong walked over, kicked off with a 'bang', and directly dropped two red balls into his pocket.

Then, Tang Chong cleared all the red balls in turn in the order of one red and one black, and after a while, Aya was very surprised to see that Tang Chong had also done all the colored balls.

"Still playing?"

Tang Zhong asked again.

"No more playing!"

Aya lost the cue, and she also saw that her skills were not at the same level as Tang Chong's, it was not interesting to go on like this, she could only watch and not get started, if Tang Chong deliberately let her, she also felt that it didn't mean much, so she simply didn't play.

"You've been playing this for a long time!"

Aya asked suddenly.

"Sort of!"

Tang Chong was stunned for a moment, said a word, and silently added a sentence in his heart: If the time required for learning is converted into real time.

Aya didn't care about Tang Chongmo's answer, but walked to the boy's side.

Tang Zhong didn't go over and sat back on the stool.

……

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Leo was still fighting, and the two groups were tied 1-1 at this time.

Ten forty p.m.

The competition between the boys of Li Ou finally ended, and Zhang Yanyun won the two brothers of Li Ou 2-1.

All right!

Tang Chong was a little bored, for him, an evening and hours were wasted in vain.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Then, the group went to have supper together.

There was no way, Tang Zhong could only follow.

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

Tang Chongcai drove Tang Xinwan back.

Along the way, Tang Xinwan sat in the back row very quietly, and did not speak, several times Tang Chong saw Tang Xinwan's expression of wanting to speak and stopping through the rearview mirror.

"What's the matter?"

After thinking about it, Tang Zhong still asked.

"Huh?"

Tang Xinwan was taken aback by Tang Chong's sudden voice, glanced at Tang Chong, glanced out the window, and said in a slightly lower voice: "Some time ago, I saw that you sang with Bailing on the headlines, but that song of spring snow and cold plum, I just wanted to ask if you are familiar with Bailing? Can you help me get an autograph?"

Hearing this, Tang Chong was slightly stunned, and then said: "It's not familiar, if I meet her next time, I will!"

"Hmm~"

……

Sending Tang Xinwan home, Tang Chong also hurriedly went to his nest.

In the car.

Tang Zhong suddenly twisted his head, leaning on the steering wheel with one hand and rubbing his temples with the other, his eyes full of doubt and pain.

It hurts!

Knock knock~

Don knocked on the door of his head, soothing the pain.

"What's going on?"

Tang Zhong slowed down the car, he felt that his brain was hurting more and more, and he didn't know what was going on.

Yes!

Tang Chong felt that his brain was about to explode, as if something was about to arch out, just like ten thousand ants eating their brains, the pain became more and more intense with wave after wave, and in the end, Tang Chong gritted his teeth and couldn't hold on.

Laugh at~

With one hand, he turned the steering wheel and stopped on the side of the road urgently.

The pain continued, and Tang Zhong had to pound his temples with both hands to alleviate the pain caused by the pain.

'What's going on?!'

Tang Chong's face was a little distorted, and some cold sweat floated up, covering his face, as if he had suffered from heat stroke, and his cheeks were a little pale.

Tang Zhong was puzzled and puzzled, this pain came very slowly, at first it was just a little bit, and then it continued to increase, as if it was an ant eating the brain at first, then ten, then hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand......

An hour later.

After several painful Tang Chong's face full of sweat beads, the almost hideous face was slowly relieved, and the pain was slowly disappearing.

The messy black hair, like a beggar, and the frightened eyes on his pale face seem to have just experienced the ordeal of life and death, a look of the rest of his life.

"Huhu~"

The sound of heavy and rapid breathing is especially clear in the car.

After another half an hour, Tang Chong drove away.

"Why do you look so ugly?"

Tong Lian's house, Tong Lian, who walked out of the bedroom, looked at the bottled water being filled next to the water dispenser, with a calm and puzzled expression.

"It's okay, I have a little headache, I'll go see tomorrow, you go to sleep first!"

Tang Zhong squeezed a smile at Tong Lian.

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No need ......"

Tang Zhong smiled a little ugly, and after speaking, he went straight back to his bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Tang Zhong pondered, his heart full of doubts.

His body has always been fine, except for one thing since he was a child, that is, he rarely even has a cold, and by learning the first-level fighting technique, Tang Chong can feel that his physical fitness has improved a lot, although this is not directly related to the pain in the brain, but a person with excellent physical fitness, it is also extremely abnormal for this kind of headache to appear inexplicably.

'Is it the aftermath of that time?'

Tang Zhong frowned and thought, and after falling into a burst of memories, he immediately shook his head in denial.

"Probably not!"

After thinking hard, Tang Chong didn't think of the answer after all, but Tang Chong thought of another possibility.