Chapter 039, the posture of the willow

Chapter 039, the posture of the willow

Update time: 2012-10-1620:48:47 Word count: 3359

Yang Xiahe has a small circle of his own, and Wei Feng from Shanghai also has a circle of his own, ordinary people sharpen their heads and want to enter the upper class, in the final analysis, that is, one circle after another is intertwined with each other to form a larger network. Yang Xiahe, who was holding his head with both hands, saw that Fang Weifeng was going to send him back, his smiling face suddenly wrinkled, and he looked at Fang Weifeng pitifully and said: "Brother Xiaofeng, I don't want to go back so early, I'm alone at home, last time you promised me that as long as my exam score improves, you will take me to the adult world, this time I took the thirty-seventh place in the class in the monthly exam, which is a lot better than the last time," After speaking, he was worried that Fang Weifeng would not believe it, so he quickly pulled Wei Feng, who was sitting in the back row with a nonchalant face, and said, "I don't believe you asked Wei Feng." Seeing Yang Xiahe's threatening eyes, Wei Feng hurriedly nodded and said, "Really." "The adult world?" Fang Weifeng touched his nose and hesitated for a moment before saying, "You say, where do you want to go, I'll take you there." "Really?" Yang Xiahe looked excited. "Hmm. Yang Xiahe, who heard the accurate answer, immediately tilted his head, leaned on the Audi seat and frowned in thought, and it took ten minutes before he said in one breath: "I want to go to the game hall, billiards hall, amusement park, and racing track," After speaking, he quietly stuck out his tongue, and looked at Fang Weifeng, who was concentrating on driving, with a slightly nervous expression, as if he was worried that he would say too much and be rejected. Fang Weifeng was also slightly stunned, originally

Yang Xiahe has a small circle of his own, and Wei Feng from Shanghai also has a circle of his own, ordinary people sharpen their heads and want to enter the upper class, in the final analysis, that is, one circle after another is intertwined with each other to form a larger network.

Yang Xiahe, who was holding his head with both hands, saw that Fang Weifeng was going to send him back, his smiling face suddenly wrinkled, and he looked at Fang Weifeng pitifully and said: "Brother Xiaofeng, I don't want to go back so early, I'm alone at home, last time you promised me that as long as my exam score improves, you will take me to the adult world, this time I took the thirty-seventh place in the class in the monthly exam, which is a lot better than the last time," After speaking, he was worried that Fang Weifeng would not believe it, so he quickly pulled Wei Feng, who was sitting in the back row with a nonchalant face, and said, "I don't believe you asked Wei Feng." โ€

Seeing Yang Xiahe's threatening eyes, Wei Feng hurriedly nodded and said, "Really." โ€

"The adult world?"

Fang Weifeng touched his nose and hesitated before saying, "You say, where you want to go, I'll take you there." โ€

"Really?" Yang Xiahe looked excited.

"Hmm. โ€

Yang Xiahe, who heard the accurate answer, immediately tilted his head, leaned on the Audi seat and frowned in thought, and after ten minutes he said in one breath: "I want to go to the game hall, billiard hall, amusement park, and racing track," After speaking, he quietly stuck out his tongue, and looked at Fang Weifeng, who was concentrating on driving, with a slightly nervous expression, as if he was worried that he would say too much and be rejected.

Fang Weifeng was also slightly stunned, originally thought that Yang Xiahe would talk about KTV, bars and other places, but nodded and agreed without much thought.

Wei Feng, who was sitting in the back row, also hurriedly volunteered: "I know those places, I'll lead the way!"

Fang Weifeng nodded.

Then, the three of them spent about half an hour to come to a relatively large game hall in Hangzhou, Wei Feng was familiar with the road, and directly took out a hundred game coins to buy one hundred, divided half of them to Yang Xiahe, and ran inside with the other half of the game coins to entertain himself. And Yang Xiahe took Fang Weifeng around the entire game hall, and finally came to several large game consoles at the door, and almost played all the dancing machines, simulated racing cars, and electronic shootouts at the door.

In her eyes, Fang Weifeng, who has always been omnipotent, is more like a rookie in the game hall.

Whether it was a dancing machine or a simulated racing car, they were all defeated in her hands in the end, which made her self-confidence, which was not very inflated, get a lot of satisfaction, raised her mouth slightly, threw a lot of the remaining game currency to other peers in the game hall, pulled Wei Feng up, and went straight to the billiard hall on the second floor

Although Yang Xiahe has played a few times, but the technique is still as bad as ever, Wei Feng, who is a boy, is different, the two played a game, less than three minutes, Yang Xiahe only touched the ball once, and was divided into two by Wei Feng to put all the balls into the hole, and then looked at Yang Xiahe with a sรจ smile and said: "Compared with playing billiards, I can let you score fifty points." โ€

The puffed Yang Xiahe ran to Fang Weifeng with a club, looked at Fang Weifeng pitifully and said, "Brother Xiaofeng, you teach me to play billiards!"

"Okay," Fang Weifeng, who was so worn out that he couldn't help it, had to stand up.

Seeing Yang Xiahe move out of such a big Buddha as Fang Weifeng, Wei Feng, who has made good achievements in billiards, is confident, and he is far from Fang Weifeng's opponent in other fields, but compared to billiards, who loses and who wins is not necessarily, holding the club with both hands, and said with a villainous expression: "Master, don't blame the apprentice for not telling you in advance, when I was in Shanghai, I was the champion player of the youth group, and that was a few years ago, and now my skills are not worse than ordinary professional players, don't lose to the apprentice when the time comes!" โ€

"Brother Xiaofeng won't lose," Yang Xiahe said angrily.

Wei Feng shrugged, a clean kick-off, scored a 15 points, smiled, leaned over and scored another shot, 6 points entered the bottom bag, the white ball bounced back to the bottom line, homeopathic is another shot, 7 points did not get rid of the fate of the hole, saw Wei Feng clean and neatly received three balls, Yang Xiahe, who has always been not very good at mathematics, can also be calculated, 108 points of billiards, as long as more than 54 points to win, now Wei Feng has scored 28 points, 27 points to win, a smiling face is so nervous that they are almost wrinkled together, looking at Wei Feng in front of him to show his not bad ball skills, and praying in his heart that Wei Feng made a mistake, I don't know if it was her prayer that worked, or if Wei Feng deliberately played a mistake that didn't show a trace, and the white ball hit 9 points, the position was slightly off, and it didn't go in.

Yang Xiahe suddenly jumped with cheers.

So, Fang Weifeng began to teach her hand-in-hand from posture and movements, Yang Xiahe first put on a formal posture of playing billiards, and felt that Fang Weifeng was crawling on his back, the posture of the two was like those classic movements in a small movie, Yang Xiahe, who had never had such an intimate posture with the opposite sex, suddenly turned crimson, and he didn't dare to look at Fang Weifeng behind him, perhaps because Yang Xiahe was too nervous, and the muscles of the whole body were a little tight, the cooperation between the two was not tacit, and they hit it in one shot.

The force was a little lighter, and the No. 9 ball looked like it was about to enter the bottom bag, but finally stopped at the door of the bottom bag, and was almost able to get in, but it didn't get out of the last step.

Yang Xiahe looked defeated.

A mistake, Wei Feng scored 29 points lightly, without chasing and fighting, this is almost a qualified place for him, he doesn't pay attention to the set of swords that force people to be cornered, and in the following two games, Wei Feng found that he underestimated Fang Weifeng's strength, as long as he made a mistake, Fang Weifeng could use Yang Xiahe's hand to put all the rest into the bag, and the unwilling Wei Feng tried to play another game with Fang Weifeng, but there was no suspense.

Wei Feng, who has always thought that he is very good at playing, and is even better at playing than the group of people in the little green worm, gritted his teeth and said: "Master, let's play another game of Slok! If I still lose to you, I will really take it orally, and my heart will be convinced." โ€

Without waiting for Fang Weifeng to speak, Yang Xiahe had already begun to instigate.

Obviously, on the one hand, he wanted to see Fang Weifeng's torture and killing of Wei Feng, and on the other hand, he naturally wanted to avenge the revenge that he had started.

Then the two changed to a billiard table and played a game of Slok, Wei Feng, who wanted to see Fang Weifeng's strength, was very gentlemanly and asked Fang Weifeng to kick off, and the result was that Fang Weifeng scored a high score of 139.

Yang Xiahe, who didn't understand Srock at all, only knew that Fang Weifeng had won, and it was a big victory.

A woman wearing a professional OL suit, no fat powder, elegant manners, and an age that looks like 28 and 38, watched the whole game from beginning to end, walked over with a special club, looked at Fang Weifeng with a little arrogance, and said: "Your Srock played very well." โ€

Dangerous woman.

This is, of course, Yang Xiahe's subconscious understanding.

His hand subconsciously hugged Fang Weifeng, and couldn't wait to announce to the woman in front of her who brought her a dangerous aura that the man in front of him was already a famous grass.

Fang Weifeng, who put down the club, smiled slightly: "I practiced for a while before. โ€

"Interested in playing a game?"

"No," Fang Weifeng shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave with Yang Xiahe and Wei Feng.

The woman who had never been rejected was slightly stunned, seemed to be a little unwilling, and continued: "One hundred thousand in a game, or as many as you think is appropriate." โ€

"Neurotic!" Yang Xiahe turned his head and rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "My brother Xiaofeng said that he didn't want to fight." โ€

Fang Weifeng shook his head slightly and said, "I don't like gambling. โ€

Seeing Fang Weifeng walk out with two children, there was only one more group of people around the woman, six or seven, not very old, twenty-five or six, there were men and women, this group of people seemed to be the same as Yang Xiahe and Wei Feng, belonging to the category of rich boys, two of them were girls and five boys.

A boy with a cue looked at Fang Weifeng's back and smiled at the woman: "Mengyin, that person's Srock played well?"

"I'm not sure about him. โ€

"Oh," the young man nodded noncommittally.

Obviously, other people don't take it seriously, after all, in their eyes, even if they are Slok World Champions, the money they can earn in a year is only enough for their expenses for a month or two, and even when the expenses are large, they can spend the money that these so-called champions earn in a year, and Slok games, in their minds, are just a game.

The girl who looked a little young next to her named Wu Mengyin pouted and said: "Sister Mengyin, you just came back from the United States, I don't know our market here, people like Slok and Dota who play well abound, it's not a big deal, and I have a problem with that person's vision, even a beauty like you took the initiative to invite him, he didn't want to, in my opinion, either he is sexually impotent or homosexual." โ€

"Maybe others really don't like me," Wu Mengyin smiled, leaned over and made a shot, and a red ball went into the hole.

Several other people obviously scoffed at Wu Mengyin's words.

The young man who took the lead put down the cue and said stupidly: "I won't look for abuse, if any of you think that your Slok is playing well, you can have a game with Mengyin, anyway, I won't play." โ€

Several other young people, although they had the intention to contact this girl named Wu Mengyin, most of them knew that this woman was like a demon, and they didn't take the initiative to find abuse.

When Wu Mengyin played a game on his own, the young man who took the lead said, "Go somewhere else?"

"Okay," the young girl who followed Wu Mengyin was the first to agree.

Others, naturally, have no opinion.

took the lead in playing three games with Wu Mengyin, and the abused young man smiled: "West Lake, "Money Cabinet" KTV, "Crowd" bar, nearby Internet cafรฉ, or other places, Wenzhou, where do you want to go?" Although the question was asked about the young girl next to Wu Mengyin, but his eyes fell on Wu Mengyin, his eyes were gentle, not the slightest bit aggressive, quite a gentleman's demeanor, plus that beautiful face that would never annoy people, he was definitely the killer of most girls and young women.

Zhao Wenzhou, a young girl with a very masculine name and a very place name, lifted her fingers and counted them one by one: "I won't go to West Lake, it's not interesting, it's either mountains or water, "Money Cabinet" KTV only went a few days ago, I don't go to the bar, the Internet cafรฉ is good, I haven't been to the Internet cafรฉ together for several years!"

Wu Mengyin smiled and said, "Okay!"