In this game, Rong Zheng was a little careless because of Qin Mo's arrival, and only scored three goals. He had a bit of a dish on his face, and it was the most dish he had ever made.

After seeing the three men on the opposite side smiling proudly, he muttered unconvinced: "Who has the last laugh is not necessarily, isn't it, Brother Jiu." Rong Zheng turned his face to look at Qin Mo who was sitting on the side.

Qin Mo didn't answer him, but looked at An Yining, seeing this, An Yining held the barrel of the gun and frowned.

"In the last two games, I pressed the two of them, and if I lost, it was mine, and if I won, it would be theirs."

I didn't expect Qin Mo to think like this, the three of them laughed, "This is what Qin Shao said." After seeing Qin Mo nodding, they were also very confident, "Let's add another three million." ”

"Okay." Rong Zheng took a cigarette in his mouth and put his hand on An Yining's shoulder, "Sister, it's up to you." ”

Rong Zheng's move, An Yining was really a little crying and laughing, didn't he see her technique?

After the other party knew her weakness, he either blocked the ball or made it difficult for her to find a position, and the last flower can't do it.

Raise the code, lose to double, think about this number, An Yining was shocked.

"Thank you." Losing people does not lose the battle, she is very confident.

It's just that when he saw Rong Zheng on An Yining's shoulder, Qin Mo's eyes on the side narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed away.

"Miss An, don't let us down." Fang Fei spoke, but he snorted coldly in his heart.

She didn't believe that An Yining would hit all the requests behind.

An Yining looked at her and was very calm, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Her hair was very long, and it was inconvenient to play ball, so she brushed her hair to the side at the moment, and when she saw the corsage on Qin Mo's chest out of the corner of her eye when she wanted to tie it up, she walked over, "Mr. Qin, can you borrow your brooch." ”

At this time, everyone noticed that Qin Mo had a red corsage pinned to his chest, and the corners of Rong Zheng's mouth twitched, Uncle Nine, when did you like this thing? Or is it specially prepared for today?

Oh open, this mind oh open

Qin Mo didn't say anything and gave the corsage to An Yining, and Fang Fei on the side was not satisfied.

The slightly curly long hair is pinned to the side, revealing the whole face, it is not a country or a city, but it is also a delicate facial feature, and with the small corsage, a kind of style arises spontaneously.

From the angle to the posture, An Yining is very serious, coupled with Rong Zheng's guidance, this game can be described as a very exciting, one-to-one, draw.

In the third game, I don't know if Rong Zheng deliberately played abnormally, but he only scored three goals.

"Nani?" When he watched the ball pop up, Rong Zheng shouted, "What's going on today?" Is this the rhythm of Ann Girl's charter? ”

"Rong Shao, don't pretend." The three men sighed.

In the third game, all levels played to their best, of course, excluding Rong Zheng.

When the last ball is played, the opponent's sum and the last 8 stick to the hole, which is not easy to play.

"Do you want to raise or not, I'll press the girl, if you win, it's hers, if you lose, hehe." Rong Zheng smiled mysteriously and looked at Qin Mo: "Brother Jiu, what do you think?" ”

With such a ball, An Yining had no bottom in her heart, and Rong Zheng's words made her a little uneasy, and she always felt that it was not a good thing.

"Rong Zheng" An Yining has no reason

"You just have to fight, if you lose, hehe, Brother Jiu will do it."