Chapter 39: The Summer Night Hunter
710β¦β¦
Jiang Chuanyao called it like this, and all of a sudden the people around the billiard table looked at Bai Mang.
Bai Mang stood between Da Meng and Fang Zixin, and she was the only one here wearing a short skirt, showing her slender and straight legs, which was quite eye-catching.
was called like this by someone, and all eyes were on her.
Her legs, and face.
In the relationship of long-term exercise, Bai Mang's legs are slender but not as slender as bamboo poles. Both the thighs and buttocks have the fullness of muscular support, and the calf arc is smooth.
Pretty and sexy.
Sexy requires a sense of atmosphere.
In today's harmonious atmosphere where parents and children gather together, this set of carefully selected clothes by Fang Zixin Baimang is good-looking, and it is also quite sexy.
The occasion is not right.
Under everyone's decent dress, Bai Mang looks like a bad girl. In the previous concert, He Lijia, who loves beauty the most, is wearing a simple and generous dress, trying her best to cater to the aesthetics of the elders.
Only Bai Mang has two white legs, and when he sings, he is prominently stacked on a high chair, which is quite eye-catching. If it weren't for Fang Zixin's own fancy dress, he would have to sit down and maliciously frame his half-sister's suspicion.
Bai Mang didn't care about the eyes of these people, it didn't mean that she couldn't understand the expressions on their faces.
Earlier, she and Fang Zixin formed a band to sing, even though they recognized their performance and still despised and even disdained them for blending into their circle.
Of course, the essence of the matter is not that she really wore a short skirt, Fang Zixin wore a fancy shirt, and Da Meng's suspenders made a mistake.
The reason is just that Fang Yuhuan is a nouveau riche who is engaged in wholesale.
She is a girl from a small county town in the mountains.
Da Meng's parents don't have much energy, and they can enjoy good material things without worrying about food and clothing, just because of the care of rich relatives.
On the contrary, what is strange is that it is normal for them to be out of place here, and Jiang Chuanyao, who should be closely integrated in their circle, is also so out of place.
He couldn't see them at all than she didn't care about their gaze. Because of this, such Jiang Chuanyao dwarfed the people around him.
Becomes bleak and uninteresting.
So, here comes the interesting thing.
When such a person is concerned, his eyes and words are only determined on Bai Mang, even if he has no special meaning, it makes everyone full of speculation and speculation about them.
Egawa Yao is really bad.
Bad embryo a ......
Not long ago, he said that he had no idea about her, and now he is doing something misleading in public.
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"I won't." Bai Mang rejected Jiang Chuanyao rudely, his tone was calm, and there was no look on his face. There is no reverie of shyness and astringency, nor is there any shame and inferiority of making people see jokes.
"It's simple, I'll teach you." Jiang Chuanyao said again, in a negotiable tone.
There was no anger or unnaturalness of rejection on his face, and the unkindness and bad temper he had once had towards others were all gone in this moment.
Even if he doesn't have a doting on a girl on his face, he looks like a handsome boy.
The gaze that fell on her was all patience and gentleness.
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For a while, everyone only thought that Jiang Chuanyao really wanted to have something to do with this girl who scored 710 in the college entrance examination.
"I'm coming!" Fang Zixin suddenly spoke.
She accepted everyone's attention for Bai Mang, raised her head, made a killing action towards Jiang Chuanyao, took the extra club next to her, and leaned down lightly, her slender eyes squinted brightly, and her expression was focused and handsome.
Then, Fang Zixin aimed at the black ball on the table towards the target and struck lightly.
"Smack!" A thump.
Fang Zixin seemed to hit the club very lightly, but the force was not small, and after the black ball was hit by the force of the club, it immediately rolled towards the bag on the left.
Unfortunately, there was a difference of two centimeters.
The black ball touched the frame of the table, and there was another crashing sound.
It's very crisp.
He Lijia looked arrogant, but her posture stood beautifully in the skylight of the basement, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl sarcastically.
And thenβ
Just when she didn't pay attention to the billiard table and her eyes fell on Jiang Chuanyao's casual and slanting figure, noisy cheers rang out all around.
He Lijia looked at the billiard table again.
The black ball that touched the left border on the opposite side rolled to the right again with the help of the reaction.
Roll to the right and go down to the border, and use the counterforce.
Until it slowly rolls into the ball bag on the lower right side closest to where Fang Zixin is standing.
ββ¦β¦ Cow! Zou Ruize on the side couldn't help but admire
"Tut-tut......"
"This luck is amazing!" Gu Yanxi added objectively.
Playing billiards, no matter how strong one side is, it can only be amazing, but luck is not just amazing.
Fang Zixin couldn't believe his shit luck, staring at the bag in front of him where the black ball really fell, he excitedly raised the club with one hand and shook it, and at the same time raised his hand to make a yes!
The expression on his face was exaggerated and joyful.
As if she had won the normal game alone, Fang Zixin put down the club, ran a lap, and then raised her hands and high-fived her smiling Bai Mang excitedly.
Bai Mang looked happy and stretched out his hand.
"Smack! Syllable! "Twice.
Da Meng also had to high-five Fang Zixin.
It's clear that the game isn't over yet, and people are already celebrating.
Jiang Chuanyao retracted his gaze, looked towards Jiao Yang, and said unceremoniously: "In the second game, I will fight first." β
In the second game, Jiang Chuanyao directly fought quickly, and almost won Jiao Yang in a way of clearing the field.
Two wins in three games.
In the third game, there is no need to compare.
At a certain moment, Jiao Yang stood straight in the crowd of lively discussions, holding a straight club with both hands, his cultivation barely maintained the embarrassment caused by Jiang Chuanyao's strong defeat, but the appearance of stiff and tight pursed lips still revealed the embarrassment that the young boy could not afford to lose.
It is more humiliating than losing the game that you can't afford to lose.
Jiao Yang felt very embarrassed now, and when he came to his senses, his first glance was not at He Lijia, but at Bai Mang.
He Lijia's gaze fell from Jiang Chuanyao to Jiao Yang again.
Bai Mang touched Jiao Yang's eyes, suddenly smiled, and said, "This billiards is quite fun, I want to try it too." β
The voice fell.
He Lijiali landed with his head held high, proudly came to the billiard table, and volunteered to say to Bai Mang: "I'll play a game with you." β
Bai Mang looked at He Lijia, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on He Lijia's slightly frowning eyebrows with a smile: "...... All right. β
Beautiful women are proud, He Lijia rarely sees someone who is prouder than herself, but the person named Bai Mang on the other side has been contacted twice by He Lijia. Each time, her pride and temperament were far higher than herself.
Pride is the undertone of beauty.
But it's too proud, and it's always disgusting and unconvinced.
He Lijia and Jiao Yang are childhood sweethearts, Jiao Yang can play billiards, and He Lijia will naturally do it too. It can be said that Jiao Yang's skills in playing billiards were learned from her former social friends.
In junior high school, He Lijia was ignorant, He Lijia also talked about the boyfriend of a young man in society, and when she was young, she only loved the most handsome and cool boys.
When she went to college, her aesthetics remained the same, but her requirements became higher.
Bai Mang and He Lijia only played one game, and whoever won this game won.
He Lijia asked Bai Mang to play a ball.
Bai Mang tapped his head, no problem, and the expression on his face was very grateful, grateful to He Lijia for letting her.
Egawa Yao handed her his cue.
Bai Mang glanced at Jiang Chuanyao, paused lightly, did not refuse, and took Jiang Chuanyao's white club.
It's really emotionless. In front of his ex-girlfriend handing his club to another girl, Gu Yanxi is not interested in girls playing, but is quite interested in men and women.
Jiang Chuanyao's scumbag behavior, he can't do it no matter what.
Bai Mang really didn't lie, she didn't know how to play billiards, and she hadn't even practiced basic billiards. However, watching Jiang Chuanyao and Jiao Yang fight twice, the basic movements can still be mastered.
As for the technique, as for the key to exerting force.
Let's talk about it.
She bent over like Fang Zixin, holding the cue in her left hand and propping her right hand on the pool table.
In the face of everyone's speculative gaze, he kept adjusting his grip posture and standing posture without panic.
Then, aim for the first target ball.
The smooth tip of the club landed gently on her upturned thumb.
Finally...... The whole grip action, Bai Mang mastered.
He Lijia watched Bai Mang's series of small actions like acting, and she always felt that Bai Mang was deliberate, deliberately attracting the attention of others, deliberately pretending not to play, twisting and pinching.
In short, it is extremely contrived and disgusting.
"Da ......!" Bai Mang suddenly raised his eyes to look at He Lijia, and the corners of his mouth slightly provoked a playful movement.
β¦β¦ More disgusting is coming.
Bai Mang's first shot, the action was decent, but he accidentally ...... directly Shot up.
None of the poles touched the ball.
ββ¦β¦ Can I get another shot? Bai Mang cautiously asked He Lijia out loud, asking the opponent with a weak attitude.
Facing an opponent who has no skills and is still a newcomer. He Lijia didn't want to let Bai Mang shoot again, which was a bit unbearable.
He Lijia didn't want to let it, held back a trace of depression in her heart, shrugged her shoulders, and pretended that it didn't matter.
ββ¦β¦ Thank you! With a clear smile on his face, Bai Mang bent down again to hit the ball.
With a failed first shot, the second white shot was hit. It's just unfortunate that the hit is a hit, and the red ball jumps directly on the pool table twice.
Not to mention scoring, it's just a ball.
β¦β¦ Lose face.
β¦β¦ Nervous!
Fang Zixin, who was still excited about his luck and ball skills in front of him, couldn't get excited because of Bai Mang's two shots, and couldn't help shaking his head twice, only regretting that he didn't hold Bai Mang.
He Lijia's skills in playing billiards have been posted on Weibo. In order to show off his skills, he deliberately edited a small video, even if the ball was average, the video was edited very handsomely. led to a group of fans calling her husband at the bottom of the video.
He Lijia's ball skills are really not bad, not as good as Jiang Chuanyao, but comparable to Jiao Yang. There may be no way to compete with the masters, but a big beauty can play billiards sassy and beautiful, and she is already very eye-catching.
He Lijia scored nine goals in a row, and the momentum at the beginning was comparable to Jiao Yang's first demeanor. Jiao Yang retracted his gaze from Bai Mang's place and fell back on He Lijia.
He already thought to himself that He Lijia was helping him find his way back.
β¦β¦ Tenth goal.
He Lijia made a mistake and didn't enter.
Stupidly retracting the pole, He Lijia looked at Bai Mang, who had been waiting for a long time, and said lightly: "Come on." If I just finish the ball, people who don't know will think I'm bullying you. β
What do you say...... Even if it's a fact, it's not good. Fang Zi was furious, his brows furrowed.
However, she couldn't play for Bai Mang. If you really play, you may not be able to beat He Lijia......
"Thank you." Bai Mang sincerely thanked He Lijia, as if he really believed it, and He Lijia let her again.
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Get your swing back.
Bai Mang locked the first target, there were several red balls on the billiards, and He Lijia only scored the yellow ball and basketball in front of her, so let her end the game next!
The white mang hits the red ball that is easiest and closest to the left bag.
This ball is a send-off ball. As long as it is not an old man who has Parkinson's hand shaking and keeps shaking, basically people can enter with their eyes closed.
Bai Mang naturally scored.
Such an easy ball, when she played smoothly, someone actually applauded.
The man clapped his hands casually, seemingly perfunctory and seemingly encouraging. Bai Mang gently lifted her eyelids and glanced at Jiang Chuanyao, who clapped her hands to encourage her, and her dark and clear pupils showed a faint brilliance.
In an instant, continue to be indifferent.
She dropped her face, possessed herself, and aimed for the second targetβ
"Da!"
It seems to find a touch, and a sharp shot is made.
The second simple coffee ball, went in again.
ββ¦β¦ Luck. Bai Mang modestly raised his head and explained with a smile.
Bend down again and aim at the third red ball.
Again.
The fourth.
Fifth ......
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Until the end, only the black ball with the highest score value was left on the field. Bai Mang suddenly stopped, tilted his head, turned his neck, and moved his stiff neck.
"It turns out that if you find the feel, billiards is not difficult to play." Bai Mang said with a grin, facing everyone, looking cheerful and innocent.
He Lijia was silent.
If Bai Mang scores the first easy ball in front, she can laugh, and the second ball, she can also ignore it.
In the third ball, also fell into the net pocket......
Bai Mang clapped his hands and claimed luck, He Lijia no longer looked at the reactions of the people around her, she was about to die.
Every time the ball in the back was successfully hit into the bag, Bai Mang smiled at her and said a word of luck.
Do you dare to love her thinking she is a koi? Billiards koi!
Standing aside, Fang Zixin's face showed "My female goose is so good" for a while, and then a proud look of "Baimang's luck is good".
It's just that luck can't be used all the time, it will run out...... Target.
The last black ball, Bai Mang did not score.
As if to give He Lijia the last chance to play, Bai Mang smiled at He Lijia amiably: "It's your turn." β
He Lijia's heart had already collapsed, so naturally he didn't enter it.
The last seven points, who gets it. This seven points has also become the key. Whoever scores, who wins this game.
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"Jiang Chuanyao, we helped you with a shot...... Are you going to give us a shot back? Bai Mang held the club and slowly looked at someone who was standing at the front to watch the whole game. The tail of the eyebrows is raised very lightly, and the black and white eyes are clearly distinguished, and there is a little provocation that only the other party can see.
Cheng ** people.
"It should." Jiang Chuanyao agreed, "I will pay you back." β
Since I agreed. Bai Mang directly threw the club in his hand back to Jiang Chuanyao.
Jiang Chuanyao reached out and took the club.
If He Lijia's face was just silent in front, because of Bai Mang's initiative and Jiang Chuanyao's cooperation......
He Lijia's face has lost color.
Under the porcelain white table lamp.
He Lijia's face was as pale as life. A delicate and clean foundation with a hint of dullness.
No matter how good the foundation is, it will be oxidized over time.
He Lijia was in a bad mood, but Lin Sheng on the side was very happy. She has no feeling for Bai Mang, but she is very disgusted with He Lijia, once someone makes He Lijia uncomfortable, she is very comfortable.
also watched the overall situation, maintained the best bearing on his face, but his mind was twisted and turned, and his eyes were faintly swirling until he smiled with everyone.
Standing at the front of the billiard table, Jiang Chuanyao found the best position and bent down to hit the ball.
There is no suspense, and the black ball goes into the pocket.
With a black ball's seven points, White Mang won.
"Oh yes!" The happiest and most proud person on the field is Fang Zixin.
Da Meng on the side, it's not that she is unhappy, but she has two more eyes than Fang Zixin, and looks at the reactions of the people around her, but she still can't hold back her happiness, the corners of her mouth are upturned, and she giggles.
Bai Mang said to Jiang Chuanyao: "Thank you." β
Jiang Chuanyao was imposing, and Hang Erlang copied the bag with one hand, but he bowed his head at her with a strong sense of disobedience: "You're welcome." β
Bai Mang wanted to send him four words.
Bad embryo gentleman.
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ββ¦β¦ I didn't expect everyone to get together and have such a good time. Lin Sheng smiled, in this she was two or three years older than Jiang Chuanyao, and today she wore a long skirt regardless of temperament or appearance, and she no longer had any student spirit.
She looked like a young adult, her demeanor was old, and she said in a pretended light tone: "Every time the elders hold an event, we can't have fun, are you interested in arranging a bureau before school starts?" The kind in private. β
A good girl like Lin Sheng proposed like this, which sounded like a different purpose and was very interesting.
Breaking away from the control of adults, not only has fun to play, but also has a kind of joy of rebellion.
"Little things, no problem." The first one to agree was He Lijia, who came back to his senses and raised his attitude.
Subsequently, several more agreed to form a private game.
"Jiang Chuanyao Zou Ruize, are you going?" Someone asked the three most dazzling.
"What about you, are you going?" Zou Ruize casually asked Fang Zixin and Da Meng about them, how kind they looked.
On the same side, Jiang Chuanyao's posture was casual, his eyes only looked at Bai Mang, his tone did not seem to be casual, but very clear, and he said: "She will go-I will go too." β
This she ......
There is no need to bring any special numerical reminders, everyone knows who the person is referring to.