Chapter 269: Despicable
Xia Meng, who was on the side, suddenly looked confused: "Master, Master...... You can't play billiards, what are you talking to Huangfu Qi?"
"He won't! And he said it so reasonably, I'm also drunk!hahaha!" A son-in-law next to Huangfu Qi smiled and leaned back.
"Hahahaha! I can't play and I'm so calm, I think he's definitely here to be funny, it's a living treasure!"
Some Bai Fumei showed very disappointed and speechless eyes.
Originally, Chen Xuan was a clear stream in front of these rich young boys, not showing off his wealth, not showing off, not making noise, and not being pretentious.
Moreover, he looks quite handsome.
However, in their opinion, Chen Xuan, this kid, was somewhat stunned and brainless.
"Is he a professional?" Chen Xuan glanced at Xia Meng and asked indifferently.
"Of course, he is not a professional player, but Huang Fuqi's ball skills are also very top-notch in the amateur. But what's the use of you asking this? you don't know how to play, you don't even know how to use the club!" Chamon said casually, as if he had no love for it.
"Not a professional line. Chen Xuan smiled, holding a bottle of drink in his hand, and grabbing a club casually with the other hand.
"Then let's get started. Huang Fuqi smiled slightly and chose a club with the best quality and the easiest to pick up.
"To play billiards, you have to hold the cue stick with both hands. Huangfu Qi glanced at him, full of contempt, but pretended to be extremely gentlemanly, and reminded him.
Chen Xuan took a drink in one hand, took a sip, then held the club with one hand, weighed it, and replied seriously: "Playing billiards with you, one hand is enough, if you use two hands, it will affect labor and management to drink drinks." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked sideways!
"Hehehehe!" Huangfu Qi sneered!
"It's too pretending!"
"I can say this, and I can do it with one hand! I'm not afraid to lift a stone and shoot myself in the foot!"
"It's really Nimato, it's so good that you can't play!"
......
All the sons and brothers present, Bai Fumei, exploded in an instant, you said a word to me, ridiculed and ridiculed.
And in Chen Xuan's live broadcast room, the same is true-
"The anchor who can't play billiards has started pretending to be forced again! It's too big, this time I will definitely get rid of it!"
"Sit back and wait for the anchor to be slapped in the face!"
"The anchor is so spicy! If you don't have the strength, you dare to pretend to be forced, the sky is thundering!"
"Sit back and wait for the anchor to be taught a lesson and be taught to be a man!"
"The anchor must have stumbled, and he has pretended to be forced back so much, and he will definitely fail this time!"
"The anchor is miserable! I pretend to be forced, and I have to finish pretending to cry!"
"Ahh
β......β
Chen Xuan muttered in a low voice: "Although everyone is not optimistic! β
Huangfu Qi held the club in his hand, skillfully picked up the chocolate powder and grinded it on the top of the club a few times.
Walking to the table, he leaned down, holding the rod in one hand and swinging his arm with the otherβ
Bang!
The tip of the cue hit the white ball with a crisp sound!
The white cue ball sprang out in a straight trajectory and hit the pile of balls from 1 to 15.
The ball pile was quickly dispersed by the impact, and its six-ball fell right into the pocket.
"Beautiful!"
"Good ball wow!"
"Good!"
Suddenly, the applause continued.
Huangfu Qi smiled, quite satisfied.
The first shot was scored, and now it's his turn to keep batting.
This is an ordinary billiards game, there are a total of fifteen balls on the table, from number one to number fifteen, the color of the black number eight ball is left for the last hit, and the number eight below is the trumpet, and the number eight is the large one, when the ball is hit into the bag for the first time, if the bag is small, it also represents the player who hit the ball, and chose to hit the trumpet ball.
As long as all the balls from 1 to 7 are pocketed, you can hit the black eight, and the first to hit the black eight into the pocket is the winner.
Touch!
Huangfu Qi hit another shot, and very dazzlingly hit the white cue ball out of a certain arc, and steadily knocked the No. 3 ball down the bag.
"Beautiful!"
"Young Master Huangfu is really a good technique!"
"It's so precise!"
......
Huangfu Qi, who is accustomed to applauding and being sought after, still feels quite useful for these words of praise, and he is in a good mood, and he hits the ball one after another and completes a six-stroke!
At the table, he needed to shoot the ball that fell into the pocket, and there was only one ball number two left, and then black eight.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Sheng Wei and his sons came over and high-fived him in celebration.
Huangfu Qi said with a smile: "I didn't play well, I could have taken it away with one shot, but I left two balls, and I made it ugly." Hahaha!"
Some white rich beauties have their eyes full of admiration.
"Young Master Huangfu has superb football skills, and he is low-key, so modest!"
"Playing casually can be a six-stroke, almost close directly with one shot, and win the victory, amazing!"
"Young Master Huangfu is so handsome!"
......
"Now, it's your turn. Huangfu Qi enjoyed the praise and nymphomaniac screams in his ears, and suddenly he turned his gaze to Chen Xuan and said lightly.
"Master, I told you the rules just now, did you understand?" Xia Meng pulled Chen Xuan's sleeve and asked hurriedly.
When Huangfu Qi was playing, Xia Meng used the fastest speed to tell Chen Xuan about the relevant rules of billiards.
Chen Xuan said seriously: "You mean, as long as I put the ball on the table that I need to hit the bag and hit all the balls, I won, right?"
"That's right. Chamon nodded.
"It's not difficult for me. Chen Xuan shook his head, a little bored.
"Master, you ......" Xia Meng's face was black, and there was no one who could pretend to be able to pretend to be in this realm.
"Don't be scared, you don't know at all, and you dare to boast about Haikou, I'm really convinced!" Xia Mo sneered, holding his hands in front of him, looking loveless.
"It's not difficult, it's a big breath! Okay, then now we have to invite our new friend Chen Xuan to start his performance. Sheng Wei said loudly.
Huangfu Qi sat peacefully on the chair next to the table, holding a glass of red wine, and savoring it leisurely.
"I don't talk about acting, I'm just having fun. Chen Xuan smiled indifferently, took the club with one hand, and walked to the table.
"Whatever? Play billiards with our young master Huangfu, do you dare to use the word casual? What is good about you? Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?"
"I think he's stunned!"
"Young Master Huangfu's playing ball is called acting, and this new friend must not be called a performance, at most it can only be said to be a show!"
"Hahahaha!"
These sons and buddies around Huangfu Qi laughed one by one.
Chen Xuan couldn't stop them.
The same goes for Shamon and Shamo.
They could only do it in a hurry.
At this time, Chen Xuan, who was holding a club in his left hand and a drink in his right hand, was ready to hit the ball!
I took a general look at the batting line.
If you want to score the number nine, you need to have a refraction change direction, which is obviously not easy.
But no one knew that Chen Xuan's body was already undergoing some divine changes......
"Chen Xuan, can you use the correct posture to hold the club well......? It's really hard to score the ball!" Xia Mo really couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed to Chen Xuan's grip on the pole.
Many white rich beauties looked sideways and secretly ridiculed.
Xia Mo really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.