"Fuji Feng said that he was lucky!"

"That must not be a good thing!"

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Fujifeng's humanity stinks on the street. Whether he said it was a good thing or a bad thing, everyone would definitely decide that it was a bad thing, and it turned out in hindsight that it was right. So Fuji Feng is now sad to find that if he wants to pit people again, he needs not to speak.

"Hum hum hum ......" Everyone was wary of Fujimine's trap, but they saw Fuji humming a song easily, walking by with a long box under his arm.

"Ah, Fuji, what is this?" The little girl leaned in with interest and took a look, "Can I see inside?" ”

"Of course." The brother is more personable than Fuji Feng, and he reached out to open the lid of the box and said, "It was originally meant to be opened!" ”

"it...... W-What is this? Momojo exclaimed, because he saw that in the middle of the reinforced anti-collision lattice of sponge velvet in the box, there were three stick-shaped objects lying impressively.

"That's right." Fuji had a bigger smile on his face, and he reached out and grabbed the two thin sticks in it, twisting it a few times to put the two thin sticks together.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Clams?"

"This ...... What is this!? ”

Fuji's action surprised everyone present, after all, no one could have noticed that such a long stick had been conjured out of thin air in his hand.

"Bring your own club!!"

Everyone exclaimed, just like Coach Ryuzaki and Oishi from the bowling alley last time, those who can bring their own equipment instead of using the standard equipment provided by the stadium must be a middle and high master. Because only when you have been engaged in this sport for a long time, have a clear understanding of your own playing habits, and have some subtle adjustments, will you use your own equipment.

For example, the gloves of the bowling powerhouse, the cue of the billiards powerhouse, the mouse and keyboard of the e-sports powerhouse, and so on.

Of course, for some uncomfortable guy who has money to burn, this rule doesn't apply at all.

"Eh, little girl, try this!" Fuji Feng took out a club that was many times more luxurious than Fuji from the side and assembled it, handed it to Xing, and then took out two split clubs from another box that was also luxurious and began to assemble.

"No, Fuji Feng actually has his own club?" Kikumaru's mouth opened wide.

"The Youth Tennis Club is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Haitang had to admire.

"Eh, Suzuki, how did you put this thing up?"

"Poof!"

Fuji Feng's words made everyone who admired him just now fall to the ground, you won't! It's really good not to use such a luxurious, professional and powerful club?

"You know how to be in the limelight." Xing poked Fuji Feng with a smile and looked at the club in his hand with satisfaction. Who can use that kind of standard equipment well, even if you are not a master, such a high-grade thing, in your hand, you can tell that it is a world different from the ordinary standard equipment in the stadium.

"Oh, it seems that Fuji Feng is also prepared, right?" Fuji opened his eyes, glanced around, closed them again, and smiled confidently, "Then let's take a look, this time I won't be like last time I was bowling!" ”

"No, he ......" Qian felt a little chill in his body: "It seems that he really has a grudge against the matter of being put down by green vinegar last time!" ”

"Thinking too much, senior." Fuji Feng's smile is also very confident, but he looks a little, everyone is an acquaintance, and when he looks like this, he knows that he wants to trick people again: "I know you are a master of American nine-ball, but what we are going to fight today is the orthodox gentleman's sport in Europe, snooker!" ”

"Clams?" Fuji's brows tightened, but then he stretched out again, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just that the rules are different, the texture of the table and the ball, and the use of playing skills, there is basically no difference." ”

"Okay, then come on." I'm about to pit you out of your nerves, can I be afraid of you? Fuji Feng was not convinced, if he wanted to say who Qingxue was the deadliest eaten, it was definitely not Echizen, who was often teased by him, but Fuji. The two have basically the same personalities, the only difference is that Fuji is more introverted and black-bellied, while Fuji Feng likes to throw all the * egg urine sex directly.

It stands to reason that such a situation should be Fuji Feng's more loss, but unfortunately, Fuji has failed miserably every time.

"Two by two, Echizen, it's better for us not to face each other so early today!" Fuji Feng glanced at Taocheng and Haitang, and chuckled: "Since that's the case, I'll choose Haitang senior as my opponent!" ”

"Oh? Is it? Echizen also looked at Momojo with interest and said, "Then please give me a lot of advice, Senior Tao." ”

"Hmph, the two imps actually decided on the location of the group battle without authorization!" Taocheng and Haitang shouted angrily at the same time: "Today I want to let you taste the power of the senior!" ”

"Okay, come!" Haitang poked it out with all his might, and hit the ball that was arranged in a triangle at once. Although his explosive power is not as strong as Momojo, the muscles that have been trained for a long time are also powerful, and he can use the half-hanging wave ball of Ishida Tetsu or even use it in the whirling snake ball, which shows how high Haitang's muscle quality is.

"Clams? You obviously don't know how to play......" Fuji Feng smiled, although he is not a character who often plays billiards, but as he said, this thing in Zhongguo is a roadside stall sport, pay four or five yuan, play on the roadside table for an hour or two, and go to the barbecue stall next to it with fox friends to order a string and some beer, which is what Fuji Feng often did in his previous life.

He has always played billiards well, and his friends who played together gave him a nickname, called Davis in the billiards world.

"Look, my billiards Dure is going to shoot!" Fuji Feng shouted, and then listened to the silence around him.

"What is Durrey?" Momojo quietly asked the sea hall next to him.

"I ...... I don't know? "Damn, I don't even know the question asked by Taocheng, I'm so ashamed, isn't this being pulled to the same level as this idiot?

"Doulei tearing, it sounds like some kind of hand-torn bread, marinated naan or something like that, is it delicious?" Kikumaru stretched out his tongue and licked the saliva that flowed out, and said, "What Fuji Feng eats must be delicious, I have already seen it in the villa of the training camp last time." ”

"Fuji Feng, do you want to die!" Coach Ryuzaki is already an old man in his sixties, so he naturally doesn't care about this, but when she saw Fujimine, a stinky rascal, planning to teach her students badly, she immediately exploded.

"Ahem, what, I mean that, Davis of billiards, Davis." Teng Feng wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said in his heart, what is the situation today, how can he say that he has leaked it when his mouth slips?