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It's time to hit the list again.,This chapter is a chapter with a more explosive break.,It doesn't affect the chapters that are normally updated during the day.。

Last week, I was only three places away from the new book list, and I want to show a little face this week, and I hope that all of you brothers and sisters will support you a lot. Maybe some friends have been keeping this book and want to wait for the word count to be more and kill. However, when rushing to the list, whether it is clicks or recommendation votes, it is particularly important, so I hope that even if you are raising, you can come and click every day and vote for a few recommendation votes for me.

The previous content mainly involved the part of officialdom, so there were more conspiracies and more twists and turns. Next, Shi Lei will start to prepare for entering the business world, and the strategy will become a conspiracy placed on the table, and the writing should be lighter, no longer as dignified as at the beginning. In short, I want to write a good story for everyone, and naturally I hope that everyone can cheer for it.

Bow down, bow down, thank you.

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After entering the entertainment city, Wei Feng, the manager who was familiar with Zhang Yisong, immediately stepped forward, greeted Zhang Yisong with a smile, and at the same time glanced at Shi Lei without a trace, as if he felt that he had seen it, but he couldn't remember it clearly. In my heart, I basically regarded Shi Lei as Yang Hua's classmate who followed Zhang Yisong to eat and mix.

"Song Shao, is it bowling or snooker today?" Wei Feng knew that the young master of the public security chief only liked these two things.

Zhang Yisong twisted his face and looked at Shi Lei, Shi Lei smiled and said that it didn't matter, these two are actually gentlemen's sports, and Shi Lei didn't play less in that life.

"Let's bowl, there are a lot of people here, arrange a side fairway, be quiet." Zhang Yisong's old-fashioned command, but he couldn't see the youthfulness that an eighteen-year-old boy should have.

"Well, Song Shao ordered it to be fine immediately." Wei Feng didn't say a word, went straight to the bowling alley, and went to help Zhang Yisong arrange the venue.

After a little two minutes, Wei Feng ran out with a smiling face and welcomed Shi Lei and Zhang Yisong in.

The scorescreen has been reset to zero, and it is impossible to see if there is anyone in this fairway just now, but Shi Lei looked around before sitting down, and saw that across the three or four fairways, several young people in their twenties with some hair dyed glanced at them from time to time. I also know in my heart that those few who seem to be in charge should be a few local gangsters, but they are not any underworld forces, just a few idle and occasionally fierce guys. They should have been playing in this fairway just now, the owner of this entertainment city and people like Wei Feng can be regarded as being from the underworld, say hello and let them give up their positions, those little gangsters will never dare to say a word, but they must be a little unconvinced, and they always want to see who is sacred to the person who occupies their fairway.

Shi Lei was not worried, this kind of gangster couldn't make the climate, and Wei Feng had greeted him, so he definitely didn't dare to come over to provoke. It's just that I feel a little emotional, this so-called Taizi Party may not necessarily be the children of the Central Committee members, and the size of the situation is destined for the level of the position. Looking at the whole country, of course, the Taizi Party is only the children of a limited number of central officials, and if it is placed in a small place like Runyang, then he and Zhang Yisong can also be called **. Deserved.

In Zhang Yisong's eyes, Shi Lei hadn't played bowling a few times, and his level should not be good, but he didn't expect that Shi Lei surprised him as soon as he made a move.

Clean and neat, although this can be explained by luck, but from the steps of Shi Lei forward, as well as the posture of the shot, the most important thing is that the 13-pound ball in his hand went out with an obvious arc, directly between the No. 1 and No. 3 bottles, which is not something that luck can explain.

With a little surprise, Zhang Yisong glanced at Shi Lei: "You actually know how to play curveball?" ”

This is indeed worth surprising, you must know that the curling ball is not only quite demanding in terms of skill, but also quite cruel in terms of hand strength. Those who have watched the televised bowling game will know that in high-level foreign competitions, almost all players play with curveball, while if it is a domestic game, most players will use the style of skeet ball. This is not to say that domestic players cannot master the technique of curveball, but because they cannot afford the requirements of physical strength. This kind of thing is determined by thousands of years of human evolution, Europeans and Americans have a great advantage in body compared to Asians, especially East Asians, and this physical advantage ensures that they can use the curve ball style of play in the whole game, and the Chinese people often can't stick to the whole game.

The curve ball only needs to hit the arc big enough, and the cut angle is ideal, the requirements for the entry point are relatively low, and it will be easier to go all over. The skeet ball relies on rotation to gain greater lateral power, which is more precise for the entry point. Theoretically speaking, as long as the entry point is accurate enough, whether it is a straight ball, a skeet ball or a curved ball, it is inevitable to fall completely. So compared with the three, the arc ball with less high entry point requirements will naturally have a greater chance of hitting a total down.

Zhang Yisong has always liked bowling, and there are retired professional players and professional bowling coaches in the stadium. When they instruct ordinary guests, they may just help them standardize their posture and do not teach any special skills. But Zhang Yisong is different, he can be regarded as a real systematic training here. Although the golf age is only two or three years, I have more than ten hours of practice here every week, and the level is quite good. The average score is over 175, which is quite impressive among amateurs. People who teach Zhang Yisong to play say that with Zhang Yisong's current level, referring to his age and age, it is not difficult to enter the circle of professional players. If there is more standardized training and targeted teaching, it is not surprising that Zhang Yisong won several professional championships in China two years later. It's just that Zhang Yisong can't take this as a career.

If the level is not enough, seeing Shi Lei's ball, it is probably just cheering, and I think this ball is very exciting. And in Zhang Yisong's eyes, as soon as Shi Lei shot the ball, he knew that Shi Lei's level might still be above him.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Yisong asked such a question.

Shi Lei smiled: "When I didn't come to Runyang before, there was a retired foreigner professional player living next door to my house, and he taught me to play. Just now, I saw that you were all in the middle as soon as I made a shot, and I thought that I couldn't lose to you, so I barely played a curveball. Normally, I would be able to hit three or four curling balls in a row, and my wrist would not be able to stand it. It was pure teasing. ”

Hearing such an explanation, it is also reasonable, thinking about pulling Shi Lei to play before, Shi Lei seems to rarely end up, so he is relieved.

Shi Lei didn't tell a lie, his handball was really taught by a retired professional player from a foreign country, but the man didn't live next door to his house, but the coach of a stadium in Beijing. And he regretted it a little after hitting that curveball just now, but he didn't worry about any sequelae after showing off, mainly because his wrist couldn't bear it. In that life, Shi Lei was fully adult, and after thousands of rounds of training, it was not too difficult to play a few arc balls in a row. However, after being reborn, his physical condition completely returned to the age of eighteen, and he was still at the end of puberty, and his strength was not enough at all. After playing this ball, my wrist felt as if it had been hit by a hammer, which was self-inflicted.

Starting from the second ball, Shi Lei honestly played a skeet ball that was not too violent, and because of the more accurate grasp of the entry point, he also scored a score of 177 in the first game, which was on par with Zhang Yisong.

"You guy, you play so well, you don't even come to play with me, every time you bring Yang Hua and them, it's a miserable one, and there is no way to compete without using a special scoring method. You'll have to play with me more in the future. Zhang Yisong sat aside, picked up the drink on the table and took a sip.

Shi Lei smiled and agreed.

The second game started quickly, and after playing a few balls, Wei Feng walked over with a man about forty years old. When Zhang Yisong saw it, he whispered to Shi Lei: "That's the boss here, it is said that he was a black man earlier, and he is also a ruthless character in Runyang." At that time, the old man of our family was still the head of a sub-bureau, and he personally sent him to prison and squatted for five years. However, this saved his life, and the few who came out together at the beginning were all killed by the enemy. Later, the enemy was also killed by Li Tai, who is now in the criminal police team, so this guy has always been a little grateful to my old man. Kim Dae-soon, the name sounds like a Korean name. ”

Shi Lei smiled and looked at Jin Dashun from a distance, except that his eyebrows were thick and thick, showing a bit of fierceness, but he couldn't see that there was a background of black Taoism before. I don't think I'll change my mind after I'm released from prison, but at least I'm trying to bleach, and the miasma of this entertainment city is inevitable, but I haven't heard much about anything too messy here.

It was Zhang Yisong's turn to play, and Shi Lei didn't pay much attention to Jin Dashun, just looked at Zhang Yisong's beautiful skeet ball, and it was all down!

"What a ball!" There was sparse applause behind him, and a man's voice said, "The loose ball is getting better and better, and in a few days, it is estimated that the retired professional player I have here will not be your opponent." ”

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