Chapter Seventy-Five: Losing the Red Eye
The rest of the game will be more interesting. If Bai Mu doesn't score, Xie Mingxiang will also deliberately not score, and once Bai Mu can get away with one, Xie Mingxiang will pretend to be "lucky" to score one...
The whole ball game was quietly carried out in this bland and boring state. And this time, it's more than an hour to go in...
At first, the little fat man was still nervous, watching the progress of the game with concern, but soon, he became a little depressed. After watching it for more than ten minutes, I fell asleep with my eyes in my eyes...
This lethargic state lasted for a long time...
When Xiao Ning woke up, after casually glancing at the situation on the billiard table, he was suddenly excited, and shook the little fat man who was snoring on the side with both hands, and his tone was like discovering a new continent: "Fatty, hurry up, it's time for the match point!"
"What?" The little fat man was startled, and hurriedly got up: "What's the situation now?"
"There's only one black eight left..."Xiao Ning's tone was a little strange: "Whoever can hit this ball in first wins..."
"So who's going to fight now?" The little fat man is a little incoherent, no wonder, after all, this is related to his happiness in the next month after the start of school! O Shiraki! Brother has pinned all his hopes on you, and you must not let me down!
At this time, the little fat man, his eyes glowed green, staring directly at the situation on the billiard table, like a tiger staring at its prey.
"Poof!" Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but laugh. The sharp eyes of this little fat man at this moment have the momentum of killing people if they don't agree with each other.
"It's Bai Mu's turn..."Xiao Ning's tone was also a little excited, after all, this was the first time he had seen Xie Mingxiang, who was the "God of War", be able to fight like this with others, and the opponent of the game was still Bai Mu, a novice...
Of course, he also understood in his heart that the reason for this scene was just that Xie Mingxiang deliberately released water...
But even then, that's exciting enough! After all, he and Sun Yicheng were also defeated in the hands of Xie Mingxiang just now. If he could see Xie Mingxiang deflated, he would definitely be very happy.
However, this state only lasted for a moment, and Xiao Ning calmed down. Without him, if Bai Mu wins, it will certainly teach Xie Mingxiang a lesson, but in this case, it will be cheaper for the little fat man!
If this little fat man is really asked to reduce his labor by half a month, Xiao Ning will definitely be the first to express his unwillingness...
Heck, who to support? Xiao Ning was entangled...
"Which hole to go into?" Xie Mingxiang patted the billiard table, looked at Bai Mu with a smile and said.
"The bottom pitβ" Shiraki took aim, thinking that this direction should be fine.
Set up the club, Shiraki took a deep breath and slowly withdrew his right arm.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, this black eight set off with the dream of a little fat man...
"Enter! Enter! The little fat man stared at the ball with his eyes fixed on it, and his mouth kept babbling. At this time, his hands had turned purple and blue due to the exertion, and at the same time he prayed silently in his heart.
"Don't go in! Don't enter! At the same time, Xiao Ning also made up his mind and decided to pray that Xie Mingxiang would win! If you really let the little fat man escape and wash Xie Mingxiang's socks... Forehead... Or the penance of panties, wouldn't that be a great loss of fun?
Of course, he didn't dare to say this, so he could only pray in his heart. Otherwise, I'm afraid that a world war will break out in one of the boys' dormitories...
Under the scorching gaze of everyone, the black eight rushed towards the bottom pit at an extremely fast speed. In the audience, only Xie Mingxiang showed a confident smile, without any worries at all.
Because he knew very well in his heart that if Bai Mu really aimed accurately enough, then this black eight would definitely be able to fall into the bag beautifully. It's a pity that at the moment when Bai Mu made a move, he found that the ball was off at a subtle angle...
Therefore, in this game, he Xie Mingxiang won it!
"Boom!" Sure enough, as Xie Mingxiang expected, the last billiard ball finally hit the desk and bounced back, only a millimeter away from the bottom pit that Bai Mu said!
That's not all, after the billiards bounced back, it just went into another bag impartially.
"Huh!"
After a muffled sound, except for Xie Mingxiang, the eyes of everyone present instantly froze. The ball was in the bag, but it wasn't the bag that Shiraki was referring to. According to the rules of the game, Shiraki at this time has already lost...
The ending was settled, and the little fat man's face suddenly turned gray. Bai Mu lost, which means that he washed Xie Mingxiang's socks... Oh, and the time for the panties has increased by a month...
"How? Fatso? Are you convinced? Xie Mingxiang glanced at Chu Nan teasingly, and his eyes were full of pride.
Bai Mu walked over a little embarrassed, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've done my best..."
The little fat man stared at the pool table for a long time... Five minutes later, he suddenly shook his flesh, and accelerated with all his strength to run outside the billiard hall: "See you later!"
The little fat man's idea is very good, but it's a pity that Xie Mingxiang always stared at this guy's every move, and grabbed the little fat man when he just made a move: "Fat man, I am willing to lose the bet!" As a man, you must keep your word, don't let me look down on you! β
"......" The little fat man cried with a sad face, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Boss Xie, you have a lot of adults, so spare me this time, right?"
Xie Mingxiang was unmoved.
"Hey..."Xiao Ning suddenly came out and patted the little fat man on the shoulder, "The festival mourns and changes!" Fatso! Although I expected this ending for a long time, I definitely didn't expect it to be like this! There's a saying... Eh, yes, this is called heaven to send justice to the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skins..."
"You expected that?" The little fat man suddenly raised his head, and even with his insignificant IQ, he found a loophole in Xiao Ning's words.
"Uh..."Xiao Ning looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I missed my mouth..."
The little fat man's fierce eyes stared at Xiao Ning, until he looked at Xiao Ning's heart, then he suddenly turned around and shouted hysterically: "Boss Xie, let's have another game!"
Silence!
They all thought that the little fat man would be angry with Xiao Ning, but they didn't expect him to come to this hand suddenly, this kind of gambler-like psychology really made everyone stunned!
"This guy can't be a red eye, right?" After a long time, Xiao Ning said in a daze.