The old place of the meeting is called Yesterday's Reappearance, and it is a comprehensive entertainment venue composed of a billiards room and an arcade room. In fact, it's not as tall as I imagined, and to put it bluntly, it's an underground black den game hall opened by a big bastard.

Yesterday, there were a lot of thugs messing around there, Dinger and the three of them are not gangsters, but they also like to go there to play, one is that Dinger and the three love to play billiards, and second, there are quite a lot of games in the arcade room. Three, the game hall was opened by Ding's fourth uncle, Ding Qiang, and under normal circumstances, no one dared to bully them there.

Speaking of Fourth Uncle Dinger, I have to mention it in passing. Ding Qiang, nicknamed Rat Qiang, is also an old-qualified bastard in the south of Ningzhou, who is righteous, has a lot of younger brothers, and is not bad to Dingge, and is half of Dingge's guide to enter the Thousand Gates before his rebirth.

Yesterday it reappeared at the junction of the south of the city and the suburbs, which is in the middle of the two police stations, and it can be said that the two police stations can be supervised and governed, and it can also be said that this is a three-way urban-rural junction area.

I haven't seen it for fifteen years, and it's still the same as before, with small shacks built haphazardly, the sky is pulled by a mess of hemp wires, the roadside sewage is flowing sideways, and the walls are covered with all kinds of small advertisements for infertility.

Dinger's home was not far from yesterday's reappearance, and he had come first. There were four or five dilapidated snooker cases at the door, the dark green countertop was already mottled, and a group of young people were holding clubs, smoking cigarettes, and bored and playing.

The billiards case outside is just a façade, and the basement is a high-end billiards hall that is really open. Dinger walked over, and suddenly from the group of young people came a cool guy with dyed yellow hair, who looked a little familiar.

"Dinger, why are you here?" The yellow-haired young man shouted without being salty or itchy.

"Huh?" Dinger glanced at Yellow Fur suspiciously.

"What's wrong, I've been hospitalized for a while, and you don't know me?" When Brother Huangmao Ku spoke, he lit a cigarette by himself, and he was old-fashioned.

"Ahh Is it Teruko? He finally recognized who it was, this was the illegitimate son of the fourth uncle, who followed his father into society, and Dinger hadn't seen him for more than ten years.

I remember that when I graduated from high school, Ding Hui stabbed someone to death because of a crowd fight, and then ran away for more than ten years, and he didn't have a chance to see each other again until he was reborn.

"Dinger, I heard my dad say that you killed three robbers, is this true?" Ding Hui called Dinger by his name, this guy is usually not very interested in Dingge, and always thinks that his second brother is afraid of things and is not a person. However, some time ago, I heard his father mention that Dinger killed someone, and he still believes it too much.

Dinger showed a slightly embarrassed expression, not admitting or denying it, knowing that it was the consequence of his father's big mouth bragging about it everywhere.

He digressed and said, "...... Keiko, is your dad here? ”

Ding Hui guessed that it was not true when he saw the expression of the second brother, pursed his lips, and replied reluctantly. "I'm not here, I'm going to touch mahjong, what's the matter, I'm looking for him?"

"No, just ask."

Seeing that Dinger was still the same as before, Keiko lost any interest in chatting. But at this time, Yang Fan and Lu Jie also came together.

Yang Fan immediately became indignant when he saw Ding Ge, "Gezi, Ya has finally returned to the team, if you don't return to the team, brother thinks you don't want to organize it." ”

“…… , sweet potato, let's say we're the same as Black X. Lu Jie scolded Yang Fan with a smile, and then said to Dingge: "How is the injury?" ”

"It's so good." Dinger replied.

The three of them are all old customers here, and they are also half high-level VIPs. During the chat, they took each other's heads and arms, and went straight to the billiard room on the first floor of the basement.

Billiards is an elegant indoor sport that is widely popular in the world, it is an entertainment sport that uses a cue to hit the ball on the table and relies on the calculation of scores to determine the outcome of the game.

Among the three, Dinger plays billiards at the lowest level, and several people often compete with each other, Lu Jie is the most skilled person in this small circle, and even some bastards who often play here and have good skills are not his opponents.

The basement is very spacious, more than 300 square meters, dozens of light pipes illuminate this place as bright as day, more than 20 snookers that seem to be high-end in this era are placed, and there is a row of arcade machines against the wall, what Street Fighter, The King of Fighters 97, Shi Soul...... and a series of popular games.

Maybe it's close to the start of school.,There are more people who come to play today.,Some are still acquaintances of No. 3 Middle School.,Some brought girls to play together.。

In 2000, when Internet cafes in Ningzhou were not yet popular, billiard halls and arcade rooms became the best places for teenagers to relax and entertain.

Although it is a basement, the air is a little cloudy due to several large exhaust fans, but it is far from the point of black miasma.

Today, Dinger didn't sit boredly watching the donkey and sweet potato showing off their skills, and from time to time he made a joke or two to adjust the atmosphere.

With Dinger's current level, he wants to keep a low profile, especially don't be injured for a month and play so badly, I don't know what those two will think later.

In his previous life, he had a task of setting up a game to deceive a billiards master, so he had studied snooker systematically for a while, and of course it was incomparable with a professional master.

"Checker, why don't you have two plates? …… I don't wait for the donkey anymore, he wins everything, and he has a sense of accomplishment. Yang Fan saw that Dinger was a little abnormal today, and motioned for him to play.

"No, you guys, I have an injury, just come and relax today." Dinger softly declined.

While the two were talking, there was a whistle and a coaxing sound on the other side of the case. It was a group of young people who led the girls here, and a few of them were students from the third middle school, Ding Ge glanced at it, ignored it, and continued to chat with Yang Fan.

“…… Whoever can win a game against me, the money here belongs to him. A tall and handsome young man with long hair held his club high and pointed to the money on the table, and said loudly: "Of course, if you want to get off the field, you must first bet 300 yuan as the capital." ”

Look at the money on the case, there should be one or two thousand, Yang Fan seemed to be a little moved, and he scanned it with the corner of his eye.

Yang Fan shouldn't know the guy opposite in the fourteenth middle school, but Dinger does. The long-haired young man is named Qi Sen, nicknamed Prince Sen, is the little bully of the third middle school, and his father is a famous real estate developer in Ningzhou.

Dinger is not familiar with him, but he can be regarded as a little friend, after all, they are both in the third middle school, and they are also in the same grade, and they can't see anyone who looks up.

There are a few students from the third middle school opposite, and they are all some people who have a good time with Qi Sen, and among them there is a female classmate in Dinger's class, Zhuo Lili, it seems that Zhuo Lili is a more popular kind in the group.

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to move, Ding Ge stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Don't mess with these people, they are all crazy people." ”

"Your school?" Yang Fan asked? Then he shook his head disdainfully. are young and vigorous, Yang Fan thinks that his skills are good, he is a recognized master in the small circle, and now he has the home advantage of reproducing yesterday, he must not be convinced, he is carrying a head on both shoulders, is it possible that those boys can still play flowers?

He walked straight over, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it on the case. "How do you play? Is it according to the old rules? ”

Originally, everyone should be calm when learning football skills, Yang Fan's mentality is not right, Dinger knew that he was going to suffer, so he took Lu Jie and walked over to support his sworn friend.

“…… Hi. Zhuo Lili had already seen Dinger, and when she saw him coming, she said hello casually.

Because she is not bad looking and her academic performance is not bad, Zhuo Lili is usually the princess of the stars holding the moon in the class, and she belongs to the class flower-level character. However, she doesn't have a good relationship with Dinger, since she is in the same class, she will definitely say hello when she meets.

Today's Zhuo Lili is dressed relatively coolly, and she is the only beauty among several girls who has bright spots, and her dress is also the one who has received the most hot eyes from many animals.

A pair of white flip-flops were pulled under her feet, a pair of black shorts were hung on her lower body, a translucent camisole was hung on her upper body, and her slender and tender white long legs complemented the two ripe lumps on her chest, so that Dinger, who saw many beautiful women, also stayed on her for a few more seconds.

Over there, Qi Sen glanced at Yang Fan, who was a little fat at a young age, and then looked at Dingge: "Thin? Your friend? ”

Dinger smiled and nodded, and Zissen said, "Well, then follow the old rules." ”

"Done." Yang Fan was extraordinary and answered cleanly.

Qi Sen and they don't often come here to play, and Dinger doesn't know how strong Dinger is, but judging from the games he played with people just now, his skills are only higher than Lu Jie.

Yang Fan and Lu Jie are at the same level, if you really want to say, Lu Jie is slightly better, but in general, Yang Fan is also a good master in this small circle when he reappeared yesterday. But there is a sky outside the sky, and if you really want to compare with the people outside, the level is still a little second.

The clubs used by Zissen are self-contained, and there is no comparison with the clubs here that are mottled and almost worn out by wood paint. Look at the exquisite workmanship of the club in his hand, the gun head is made of high-quality leather, and the shaft is made of maple, which immediately makes people feel extremely professional when holding it in their hands.

In Dinger's eyes, this set of clubs is actually average, but it is already quite remarkable, which is a rare good thing in 2000.

Judging from the situation of playing with people just now, Qi Sen's high pole and shrink rod are playing well, I am afraid that Yang Fan is a few points weaker than him, no wonder he dares to come here to set up a game.

According to the old convention, the rules of the game are divided into a best-of-five system, and whoever wins three games first wins directly.

Yang Fan kicked off first, and he started to play quite well, but there was a small mistake halfway, the ball went out and failed to spin back, and the defense was not in place, which was seized by Qi Sen, forming a wave of Jedi counterattack.

Qi Sen's level is much higher than expected, and the lever and low rod are used perfectly, so that Yang Fan can only blindly defend passively.

Yang Fan lost the game in the first game, and now his mind is full of how to suppress Qi Sen's tactics, but his skills are a big step behind.

In the second game, he was ready to use the strategies and tactics he had conceived before, this time he resisted for a little longer, but he was still careless, and finally lost again, both times he was embarrassed to fail, which made Yang Fan very annoyed.

In fact, Dinger can see that Qi Sen didn't exert much strength in these two sets, if he really plays, I'm afraid Yang Fan will lose even more miserably.

In another game, Lu Jie couldn't sit still, so he went up to take Yang Fan's club, and a hint of playfulness finally flashed in Qi Sen's eyes. The fact that the master of the scene finally appeared lifted his spirits a little, and then again, he could only get a sense of accomplishment from an opponent like Lu Jie who might struggle for a while.

"! Is this the rhythm that comes in turns? A young man chattered and coaxed. However, the rules don't explicitly say that you can't change people halfway, so you can only talk about it.

“…… What are you afraid of, Sen Shao has been melancholy for no one to tease him recently, since they are looking for abuse one after another, then let Sen Shao fulfill them......"

Lu Jie was a little annoyed, "Why do you play billiards or fight with words?" His level is actually comparable to Yang Fan, and he knows that his skills are not as good as others, and someone is chattering on the side, so he immediately became a little angry.

"Yo." Qi Sen whistled, feeling like he was alone. "Do you want to make a bet? Don't count what you lost just now, from now on, you only need to win one game, and you can still pick up the money on the table. Speaking of this, he paused and pointed at Lu Jie with his cue: "However, if you lose, then don't blame me for sending you two words." ”

"The vegetable is forced to ......," a young man jumped out at the right time to add.

"Qi Shao's tone is so big, he has to be forgiving and forgiving, as for being so arrogant?" Ding Hui walked over, he saw Dingge here, worried about the conflict with Qi Sen, so he came over to set off the scene.

It is impossible to fight, Ding Qiang has business dealings with Qi Sen's father and is considered an acquaintance, but Qi Sen is so full of words, doesn't he want to blame the entire field?

"Arrogance also requires capital." Qi Sen glanced at Ding Hui and Nunu mouth.

Yang Fan and Lu Jie's faces darkened instantly, Yang Fan leaned into Lu Jie's ear and said softly: "Donkey, it's all up to you." ”

Lu Jie didn't speak, nodded silently. Qi Sen's words just now have touched his bottom line, no matter what, this hat must not let the other party knock on the head like this.