After taking a car, I went straight to the next destination, Shin Shin Billiards Hall. hu

In my memory, it seems that many billiard halls are called Shin Shin, and when I was in middle school, my physics teacher opened a bookstore with the name Shin Shin.

When I arrived at the billiard hall, it was filled with energetic DJ music, boys and girls. Kill Matt, the country non-mainstream, the muscular man, the green tea, almost any kind of person can be seen here.

Those who come to play ball, those who come to pick up girls, all kinds of people.

Listening to the news that the man with gold wire glasses told me, he said that the master with six fingers in both hands often goes in and out of this billiard hall, and all I have to do is find him here.

I don't think it's a difficult thing to do. Because this guy has six fingers on both hands, in the ordinary crowd, he is definitely an eye-catching being.

Sitting on the bench at the door of the billiard hall, I took two sips of a bottle of Nongfu Spring.

"Well, it's kind of sweet." I muttered, and then threw away the mineral water, as I was in the crowd, temporarily locking on to a target. At this moment, I got up and walked towards him.

It was a man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and judging by his green stubble, he must have been older than me, perhaps more than twenty-seven or eighteen.

I walked up behind him and squinted at him as I played. He wore a casual outfit, very casual, and looking at the muscles in his arms, they weren't very thick, but. I noticed a key point.

This person is very stable

How stable

His eyes can stare at the club for dozens of seconds without moving, and the spectators next to him are anxious, but he is not in a hurry, and he doesn't make a shot, he directly hits the ball into it as soon as he shoots, which can be described as nine out of ten

At this level, you can definitely participate in the International Snooker Competition.

His fingers are six fingers

I stood behind him and sneered, thinking: this is it

Just as I walked towards him, and was about to make a move, he was lying on the edge of the pool table, quietly aiming at a red ball.

"Friend, since you're here, don't you want to play two shots" He didn't look back at me, but when he said it, it was definitely to me.

Then, with a bang, he hit a shot in his hand and the ball went in.

He turned around and smiled at me, and then said to the little brother next to him, "Take the rod."

I was about to do it, I was stunned for a moment, and after a while, I smiled with relief: Yes, since I have nothing to do, I will accompany you to play two shots. Chi Guang Ji garbage.

Perhaps, he already knew who I was, and knew that I wanted to kill him.

Between masters, there is no need to be like street gangsters, meeting is all kinds of slashing, masters are tricks, and what is important is a realm.

But, undeniably, my billiards skills are simply poor.

The six-fingered man asked the younger brothers to re-swing the ball to start the game, from the first ball he opened, I didn't even touch the billiard table, he could score one in one shot, which can be described as accurate.

In the end, he only had a black 8 left in one go.

I have a feeling that I want to scold my mother, isn't it obvious that I am disgusted and embarrassed

For more than ten minutes, I didn't even touch the billiard table, and when I could touch it, there was only a black 8 left, and the most important thing is that this black 8, he could have scored it, with the ball skills he played in front of him, he must have been able to score it, but he didn't score it, but left this black 8 to me.

"Please" he stood aside, holding the club to his chest, and waved my hand gentlemanly, and I took the opportunity to look at his right hand again, yes, also six fingers.

The probability of this kind of overlap, under such eye-catching conditions, the probability of recognizing the wrong person is almost zero.

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"Hehe, don't be so grumpy, it's not too late to finish the last ball first, right" He leaned back against the billiard table, took a cigarette in his mouth, and the little brother next to him immediately came up to light the fire.

Before I could do anything, he said: "Let's do it, one goal will determine the winner, this last goal, whoever scores wins, how."

"Who will hit first" I asked indifferently with all my anger suppressed.

"Isn't it time for you to fight" While his expression was puzzled, he was telling me that Lao Tzu was letting you

I nodded, smiled and said, "Okay, okay, very good."

If anger can be materialized, then the entire billiard hall is probably ignited by my anger at this moment. I lay on my stomach on the pool table, the index finger and thumb of my left hand set up the cue, pushed it several times, and aimed at the white ball for a long time, and finally, with a bang, I smashed a shot hard.

As big and fierce as it was, the black ball was knocked straight away and popped off the pool table.

The little brother next to him laughed, and they were all about to laugh, to tell the truth, I will play billiards, but I really can't guarantee 100% of it, I'm not a master.

A younger brother picked up the black ball and put it in its original position, the six-fingered man held a cigarette in his mouth, faced me, leaned against the billiard table, and said with a smile: You are letting me

I also lit a cigarette and said with a smile: you can think so.

"Well, that's good." While the six-fingered man said this to me, his right hand held the middle of the cue, he didn't look behind him at all, he swept it directly with his bat on the billiard table, and slammed it into the white ball.

The rolling white ball hit the black ball with unmistakable accuracy, and the black ball rolled for a moment before falling into the basket with a clatter.

In this process, he didn't look back at the billiard table at all, but kept squinting his eyes and staring at me with a cigarette in his mouth.

I couldn't help but clapped my hands and exclaimed, "Good skills, if I hadn't been here tonight, maybe you would have been able to participate in a world-class tournament in the future."

Without waiting for him to speak, I said coldly: It's a pity, I'm here tonight, and your skills will be lost from now on.

The six-fingered man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up and laughed, the incandescent light above his head illuminated his teeth with a miserable white color.

"I can win you in billiards, I can still win you in my life" The last two words, he gritted his teeth and said it loudly, and at the moment when the words fell, his wrist flipped over, and the billiard cue rotated twice in his hand, aiming at me and throwing it over

This is a serious sneak attack

The man was so fast that almost before I could react, the cue flew straight towards my chest like a javelin.

I stretched out my hands, but the moment I touched the billiard cue, there was a lot of talcum powder on the stick, and it was very slippery. With a thud, the cue slid out of my palm and flew straight towards my chest.

With a pop, the thinner end of the billiard cue plunged straight into my chest, and the powerful impact made my body take several steps back, nailing me to the wall behind me, and I could feel the pool cue inserted into the wall a few centimeters

"Ruthless enough, accurate enough, yin enough" I lowered my head, blood flowed from the corners of my mouth, and laughed coldly.

The six-fingered man took out the cigarette from his mouth, bounced the cigarette butt away, and said to me with a smile: I promise you will never laugh for a while.

The fight between the two of us has scared everyone in the billiard hall, and the customers who had been playing well have all run away, and the manager ran over in a panic, trying to persuade us not to fight, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand at the bar and tremble.

The six-fingered man walked slowly towards me at this moment and smiled at me: "The Ownerless God Bone is on you."

The ownerless god bone he said should be Huo Yun Yan told him, this thing I have always called a crystal bone, it seems that the six-fingered man said this, I can be sure that Huo Yun Yan figured it out afterwards.

He must have known that he had been deceived, and Huo Yunyan must have known that the ancestor that night was fake, because the real ancestor, although he was kind on the surface and treated people kindly, if he really provoked him, then even the eighteenth generation ancestral tomb had to be careful.

But the ancestor asked Huoyun Yan to leave after handing over the divine bones, Huoyun Yan was also an old fritter, and he was frightened by the ancestor's divine power at that time, but he must have been able to figure it out later.

I thought that when I entered the door, the six-fingered man had already locked his eyes on me, so I came to him, and he said he wanted to do it with me first.

"Do you know why you can't catch me," the six-fingered man stood in front of me and laughed coldly.

The club was still stuck in my chest, making me nailed to the wall and unable to move, and I sneered: Do you think I don't know your tricks-

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