Fang Yong They basically play American billiards here, and American billiards has a total of fifteen balls, No. 1 to No. 7 are all colors, No. 9 to No. 15 are suit balls, and there is also a black No. 8 ball, the two play different balls, and then whoever finishes their seven balls first, and then scores the black No. 8 ball, wins.

Fang Yong and Fang Wei are at the same table, and Zhang Qingshun and Cao Jun are at the same table

"Horn!"

Fang Wei kicked off, this shot was extremely forceful, and the white cue ball hit the ball pile directly, and the ball pile suddenly exploded and scattered in all directions.

Fang Wei blew the ball away, Fang Yong grinned and said, "You are so good, blow the ball up so much, haha, you just wait to lose." ”

And so you went back and forth, pounding it.

Just when Fang Yong was playing to the end, at this moment, two young thugs about twenty years old, dressed in a flowing manner, walked to Cao Jun's table, and the young man with dyed yellow hair walked to Cao Jun's side, patted Cao Jun's shoulder, smacked his mouth, and said, "Cao Jun, do you still bet two?" This time I won to let you take off your pants and get out, haha......"

Cao Junqi's face turned blue and red for a while, and said: "Su Zhongli, I'm playing with my classmates today, don't look for trouble!" ”

"Shout! Can you? If you have a kind, you can play two more with your buddies! Don't fucking chirp, I've got a good idea of your table, and if you don't bet two with me, you'll get out! It's still the old rule, twenty dollars a game. Huang Mao said.

"Don't be so cheap! Okay, I'll play with you again. I don't know who's going to fuck off this time! Cao Jun said with his eyes glared at Huang Mao.

Seeing that Cao Jun and Huang Mao were arguing, Fang Yong and Fang Wei immediately put down their clubs and surrounded them.

"What's going on?" Fang Wei stepped forward and asked.

Cao Jun said, "Weizi, it's okay, it's just this guy who asked me to play with him again, and rely on my skills to be better than mine, and hang my energy here." ”

The yellow-haired boy glared at Cao Jun and said, "Hurry up and start!" ”

Fang Yong and Fang Wei saw that they were interested in comparing, so they dispersed and vacated the venue.

One came and went, and three rounds were played. I don't know if Cao Jun was too excited or unlucky, losing three games in a row.

Huang Mao smiled, "I am willing to lose the bet and get the money quickly!" ”

As a result, Cao Jun rummaged through his pockets and only found fifty yuan. "Su Zhongli, I'll give you fifty first, and I'll give you the ten yuan tomorrow!"

Huang Mao laughed, "Not tomorrow, or I don't want the ten yuan, you take off your pants again, and our account will be cleared."

Fang Yong saw this, took out ten yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to Cao Jun, "Give him the money and let him go." Don't disturb the fun buddies! ”

Huang Mao turned his head to look at Fang Yong, "Shout!" Who are you kid? Why don't we play two rounds too? ”

"Leave it alone who I am, you're not welcome here, please go away."

"Shout! No one in town has dared not welcome me, and you are the first. There is a kind of you just play two games with me, and we bet big, fifty-one rounds? ”

Fang Yong saw the game between Huang Mao and Junzi just now, and Huang Mao's level was average. In his previous life, Fang Yong learned American billiards from his comrades in the army for a period of time, and Fang Yong won the championship of billiards competitions when he was engaged in sports competitions in the army. Huang Mao's skills are still very good in Fang Yong's opinion.

"Okay, I have a hundred yuan here, I'll play two games for you first, I'm willing to lose the bet, if you lose, don't rely on the account, don't disturb us to play." Fang Yong said to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao didn't speak again, but looked at Fang Yong with a very weak look, which meant as if he had won. Fang Yong didn't pay attention to him anymore, just your little skill, you are still full of power in front of you, not to mention that you still have special abilities in your hands, and you are afraid of your little yellow hair.

Fang Yong kicked off, this shot was not fancy, the white cue ball hit the ball pile directly, and the ball pile was separated.

Seeing Fang Yong knock the ball away, the kid who came with the yellow hair grinned and said, "This ball is very good." ”

Fang Yong looked at the ball that was still rolling on the table, and said secretly in his heart, "This is also applauding, it will make you cry in a while." This kid doesn't look stupid, why is he talking stupidly. ”

It may have been a little harder to kick off the shot, and the other balls had stopped, but the white cue ball was still rolling, and it rolled towards the black eight-ball that was parked next to the bottom hole.

"Smack!"

There was another soft sound, and the cue ball collided lightly with the number eight ball, and then stopped, but everyone was stunned for a moment, and rushed to the table to see the position between the cue ball and the black ball.

Huang Mao looked at it carefully, frowning at Lao Gao, the position where the cue ball stopped was really depressing, it happened to stop next to the black ball, next to the black ball, next to the black ball, but it stopped at the mouth of the bag, the front is the black ball, the back is the mouth of the bag, and the black ball just seals the position of the cue ball hitting any ball.

According to the rules, as long as you don't touch the black ball first, it is not a foul to touch any ball, and if you touch the black ball No. 8 first, then you have to stop a shot, and the opponent has to hit twice in a row, and now if you don't touch the black ball, you can only hit the cue ball into the bag, which is still the same penalty stroke.

"I'm cāo, it's too much of a back." Huang Mao said depressedly.

"Yongzi, you have a good ball," Cao Jun said happily.

Looking at the good balls on the table, Huang Mao didn't know where to start. Shaking his head, Huang Mao said, "Your kid's luck is good." Then he hit the black eight-form ball into the ball pile. The next two shots were played by Fang Yong, and he easily scored two goals, followed by "Smack!" Syllable! Syllable! There was a soft sound, and the stage was cleared.

"Luck, luck!" Fang Yong smiled, waved his hand at Huang Mao, and said, "Pick the ball!"

Next, the two of you came back and forth, during which Fang Yong came to clear the rod again, and when he saw the opportunity, he also used the "Mind Magic" when he was pounding the ball, so that the yellow-haired boy could not hit the ball accurately. In the sixth game, Huang Mao finally couldn't hold on, and in these six games, although Huang Mao scored a few goals and was not penalized again, there was no one shot that could make him play comfortably, and none of them could give him a line to get off the ball.

The depressed yellow hair shouted: "It's really fucking back today, don't play." I didn't expect your kid to be so lucky" casually dropped three hundred yuan, and pulled the young man who came with him and left without looking back.

Cao Jun and the others looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"Yongzi, you're amazing. I adore you, sign me up! I want to worship you as a teacher! Cao Jun grabbed my arm and said excitedly. Looking at Cao Jun's appearance, on a hot day, Fang Yong had goosebumps all over his body. Shaking off Cao Jun's hand, Fang Yong said to everyone, "Don't play, I'm happy today, I'm in for a treat, go!" Tianxi Playground! ”

"Oh! Eat big! Several wolves howled in the back.