Chapter 1135: Flashy
Chen Taizhong was not used to seeing foreigners, but he had experienced the bar incident again, but now he was troubled when he saw foreigners, and he heard that Svensson insisted on playing two games with him, and his heart became more and more unhappy.
Since you are unhappy, you have to think about humiliating the other party, a first-class foreigner and a second-class official? It's, buddy just doesn't believe in this evil, don't admit it if you lose if you have the ability.
With his net worth, he is naturally not afraid of gambling with the other party for a little "small money", but since he thinks about humiliation, he doesn't want money, but the woman looks pretty good, so he can't use it to gamble.
As soon as they heard him make such a request, Shao Guoli and Ma Yongqiang couldn't help laughing, to be honest, this kind of bet is really a bit of a villain in the movie, but ...... Lively enough, isn't it? Besides, if Svensson didn't plant it, he wouldn't have to gamble.
Mr. Shao is quite low-key in Beijing, and if he really wants to make his own requests, in order to prevent the adults in the family from chattering, most of them will not make such conditions - unless it is on some specific occasions or situations.
However, this does not prevent him from watching the excitement, his heart is originally a little similar to Gao Yunfeng, lest the world be chaotic, and now it is not himself who makes this kind of bet, but he is his friend, "Hehe, you are too loyal, you are ruthless...... Want to taste the Persian cat? ”
The black Jimmy didn't want to agree, the insulting taste was too strong, but he also saw that the three Chinese in front of him were not ordinary people - the slave smiles they saw on weekdays were too much, and they dared not to put themselves in their eyes, but also dared to propose this kind of gambling place. The simple man protested cautiously, "Don't you think this request is very ungentlemanly?" Snooker is an elegant sport. ”
"Gentlemanly manners, do you deserve my gentlemanly manners? Haha," Chen Taizhong smiled again, waved his hand very casually, and turned his head to look at Shao Guoguo, "If you don't dare to agree, forget it...... Mr. Shao, is my request too much? ”
"It's excessive," Shao Guoli nodded solemnly. But the next moment it was also a hilarious laugh. "I like it, though...... Taizhong, I know you're arrogant. But I didn't expect to be arrogant to this point. ”
As he spoke, he turned his head sideways and instructed his attendant, "Go next door and call Zou Jue over, and let's see Taizhong's 100,000 US dollars gambling beauty." ”
Svensson, however, was completely enraged by this bet, and agreed if he had the heart. Thinking about it, but he was a little disrespectful to his companion, and he couldn't help but look at the other woman, "Mademoiselle Pierre...... You see? ”
Miss Napierre was stout. Look at what it looks like. According to the Chinese name. It's a little more appropriate to call her "Big Mom". But Svensson didn't dare to slack off. The Pierre family is well-known in France. That's called Elizabeth. It's just Mademoiselle Pierre's bodyguard.
"This Chinese is too rude. I don't like it. Mademoiselle Pierre snorted. Turning his head to look at another mustachioed man. "Paul. You know
Paul is a senior equestrian instructor. According to the view of Westerners. This person is quite handsome. Especially those two mustaches. Quite a bit of Clark. Gabledi to taste. He was the connecting link between the five - Mademoiselle Pierre's personal trainer. Svensson's friend again.
There are even more rumors. This man is not clear to Mademoiselle Pierre. But these things are just opinions. But there is no doubt about it: Paul was not only handsome and strong. Still a funny and humorous man.
"What a bunch of savages." This is the case. Paul was still in good shape. He smiled and shook his head. He also speaks French. "I don't think there's any need to be serious about such a barbarian."
"You're a barbarian." Chen Taizhong heard this. No more. When buddies don't know French, don't they? I'll tell you about it. He sneered. "Your family is full of savages. We speak of ceremonial times. Your ancestors are still jumping up and down the trees. ”
Paul has always been accustomed to showing a good personal image to the public, and his cultivation is beyond the reach of others, but Rao is so, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but change his face, and only when he retorted sharply, but he didn't expect five or six people to walk in at the door, "Xiao Shao, I heard that Mr. Svensson is here?" ”
Chen Taizhong looked at it and knew it, it was the son and brother who brought the tea master last time, but this person looked about the same age as Shao Guoguo, and his arrogance was similar.
"Xiao Zou, you call me that again, be careful that I slap you," Shao Guoli gave him a roll of his eyes, "Why, there is a kind of you pressing Svensson, I will gamble with you." ”
"Bet on it, why don't you dare? I'll also bet 100,000 US dollars," Zou Jue looked at him unconvinced, "If you lose, you have to get the 300,000 tons of synthetic ammonia in Qingjiang." ”
"It's beautiful to you," Shao Guoli gave him a roll of his eyes, with a smile on his face, "It's only 100,000 US dollars, I'll give you 200,000 yuan, and you can get me a synthetic ammonia calculation."
"Bet on this woman?" Zou Jue saw that he was not in the trap, so he didn't bother to say more, turned his head to look at the foreigners, and intuitively recognized Elizabeth, "This woman is also average, not worth ten."
Elizabeth was already depressed, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but raise her brows again, hesitated, and nodded at Miss Pierre, "I'll make these ** pay the price." ”
The Gallic rooster has an inexplicable arrogance, although Yi is a hen, but there is a lot of chicken blood in his bones, when it comes to the excitement, he can't help but sneer, "Bet on it, but I want half of the 100,000 dollars." ”
Fifty thousand dollars in fifteen days, more than three thousand a day, is reasonable for her worth, of course, she thinks that Svensson is a sure earner, otherwise, she would not be able to agree to this price.
Since she is willing to gamble, of course there is no problem, the caddie has already set the ball, as for who will kick off first, Chen Taizhong said with a big grin, "I'll come first."
He vaguely felt that everyone thought that the person who started the game was at a loss. Since you think you're at a loss, then I'll come first, of course, this doesn't mean that he's broad-minded and pays attention to the feelings of international friends, in fact, he's much narrower than ordinary people, but it's too good to deal with a bunch of monkeys, right?
With a "snap", the red balls scattered and exploded, which was very regrettable. This time he still didn't get the ball in. However, the cue ball rolled around a few times, so that it hung and fell into the bottom pocket on the side of the arc, and the hearts of a bunch of Chinese trembled.
But. In this world, there are good and bad, and after the cue ball swayed around the hole twice, it was actually attached to the help of the table, a pretty beautiful defense. ,
"Good shot." Shao Guoli was the first to applaud, and everyone also applauded, but Zou Jue raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Taizhong. The question in his eyes is obvious: this is a touch, right?
A group of foreigners are silent, which is not good for teachers. Svensson took the cue ball and looked around the cue ball for a long time. I can't figure out how to play this ball, and I can't figure out the powder. While rubbing the head of the club, he pondered.
Just thinking about it, his eyes unconsciously swept over Chen Taizhong, and when he saw the smug look, the calmness he had cultivated in the previous arena disappeared, replaced by a wave of indignation: Do you say I won't attack? Okay, I'll show you how world-class masters attack.
After making up his mind, Svensson looked at the table again, took a look at the club, and stabbed it at a large angle, and the white cue ball drew an arc on the table, and hit a red ball with a "snap".
Seeing his appearance when he aimed, everyone was prepared, but when this shot was hit, many people still gasped, "Tie the pole, it's really a rod!" ”
Tie rod is the local name, the more standardized name is "chop rod", chop the rod must be very hard, the powder must be on the foot, otherwise it will be off the rod, or there is no effect. Its basic principle is to use the interaction between the strong lateral rotation force of the white ball and the friction force of the platform to offset the travel path of the white ball and form an arc.
This is a difficult technique to master, mostly used for demonstration or inconsequential matches, even if it is a master-level person, in a critical game do not dare to use it easily, because the cue ball walks in an arc, it is no longer a straight line, this degree is extremely difficult to grasp.
And Svensson's shot not only used a tie rod, but also drew a lot of arcs, although this is related to the lot of red balls on the field, but clean can hit a red ball, the level is really not to be underestimated.
Not to mention...... The red ball also fell into the bag, Vinson's chopping rod hit the bag cleanly, and the black seven-point ball was unabashed, and what was even more rare was that there was nothing blocking between the black ball and the bottom bag.
This round is over! Shao Guoli and Ma Yongqiang exchanged a look, and their hearts were cold, not to mention that this kind of opportunity was given to Svensson, given to our brothers, and it was almost a fight.
"Now I can bet with you," Zou Jue looked at Shao Guoli with a grin, "This will make me bet on Svensson to win, the next ten, if you win, just give me five, bet or not?" ”
"Bet on it, but it's only 50,000 yuan, as if who can't afford to lose," Shao Guoli gave him a roll of his eyes, turned his head to look at Chen Taizhong, "Taizhong helped me abuse him well." ”
However, the current situation is no longer a question of whether Chen Taizhong is abusive or not, but a question of Svensson's willingness to give up.
When the cue ball was aimed at the black ball again at an excellent angle, Svensson raised his hand and made a quick shot, and was about to take a step in the other direction, when everyone heard a "pop", which was different from the normal hitting sound - he missed.
"Huh?" Svensson looked back, there was no one behind him, why did he think someone touched my pole?
"Look, the basic skills are still not solid, tie the pole...... It's flashy," Chen Taizhong walked over with a smile as he picked up a club, and the expression on his face was too much to be beaten.