God of Life

Chapter 407: The Brotherhood

Lin Weiwei is happy.

“Do I look so bullied? ”

“There's nothing going on! ”

Wang Dashuo pulled the calf with a smile: “I want to play with you because I love you...”

“Whoops!”

Everyone stirred up, and at first glance, they often went under the bridge to see each other.

Miss 30,000 also ate the smile, quietly looked at Lin Weiwei, and blinked naughty.

Ping Zhi dropped the drink cup and laughed: "Sister doesn't love you! Cut the crap, come on, get some good colorful heads, or your sister Vi won't be interested in eating. ”

Yo, that's crazy!

Wang Yan, apparently disgusted, was actually cautious and quietly observed Lin Weiwei's back of his hand.

You have to wipe the talcum powder to play billiards, leaving a mark on the slot of the pole, unless you're wearing those two-finger gloves - but people who play a little bit won't choose to wear gloves, which affects the feel of their hands.

Wang Yan still has such a lost theoretical understanding of the sport.

After repeated observation, repeated confirmation, it was concluded that Lin Weiwei had never been present.

Young Master has a bottom.

Ping Zhi is definitely a rookie chicken who is not interested in billiards. A player like this has the lowest B count in his heart. He always thought he could punch his teacher to death...

She's stronger than me at best, but we're strong enough to do a miracle!

My mind must have decided to gamble.

“Okay, what do you want to bet on? Brother Bong! ”

Hao Shuanwang leaned on the ball case, held his hands and stood up, it was called a dainty atmosphere.

Lin Weiwei didn't mean to get up. He raised Erlang's leg high and leaned back.

“The balance is even, as if we knew each other... if you lose, you can only call me Her Majesty in the future! ”

Shit, that big a bet?

Wang Yan's face is dark: “Why are you so middle school? Couldn't you bet on dinner, gifts, jewelry? ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! That's it, play or not! ”

Lin Weiwei snorted at the proposal of the major and minor, and his attitude was determined.

“Okay, let's make a bet." ”

“Young Master Wang, don't be shy! ”

“Yeah, bet on her! ”

A bunch of loud, fearless idlers immediately started to buzz.

Don't say that, Wang Yanzhen is a little obsessed.

Last time I had Ho Miao give the pit, the princess is still hiding, what a painful lesson?

Now, as soon as I heard the same bet, Wang Yan immediately recalled that it felt even worse.

Are you going to get laid again?!

Doesn't make sense...

This time it's a soft persimmon chosen by my brother himself!

Left thinking right, the cunning young man turned his eyes and asked, “What about you losing? ”

“Say it!”

Lim Weiwei was only proud for half a second and immediately added: “It's too much to be true. We have to be equal! ”

A little nervous, a little grumpy, a little uncomfortable recklessness.

It's just that there's no gas!

Lu Dog, they're exasperated.

Come on, chickens pecking each other, a long fight, all right!

Young Master Wang was completely relieved and smiled.

“Ho, ho, okay! If you lose, hold my liquor tonight.

As long as I say hello to Ping Zi, go, whoever will toast, you have to rush over and shout: 'Who dares to be rude here? ’

Then drink for my brother.

Only tonight, of course.

How about reciprocity? ”

That's bullshit!

Lu Dog, they were shocked and stunned, thumbs up: "Shit, I can play! ”

The girls are laughing at each other, and just thinking about it doesn't make them laugh.

I've never seen a gangster like Wang Yan.

Lin Weiwei was so angry, he bit his teeth straight: “Okay, you're good... how many games are you going to win? ”

Major Wang still maintains a cautious and excellent style, putting up three fingers: “Two wins in three rounds, saving you from losing your luck and winning one round. ”

“Okay, come on, kick it off! ”

Lin Weiwei was too lazy to say a word to Wang Yando. He sat still with his cold face.

Young Master Wang wanted to give in, but when he thought about his actual level, he decided not to pretend.

What's that face?

There's no point in winning the game!

Rub your hands, copy the short pole with your big head, simply aim twice, burst out your full strength, and punch the white ball out.

Boom!

With a blast, the flower ball was struck and the heavenly lady rolled all over the place like a flower.

It's a miracle that Mighty can really do it. It's crashing and rolling. Three flower balls fall out of pocket, and the white balls are in a good spot.

“Yo, Young Master Wang, okay, that's a lot more progress than just now! ”

Lu Dog they were surprised and started fancy ass.

Wang Yan smiled and began to pick the ball.

That game didn't go to waste, so the genius Wang is familiar with this stuff.

In fact, billiards can be easily and roughly understood as small games of geometry, cutting angles, refractive points, angles of incidence, angles of reflection… the basic rules are simple to the extreme.

Calculate angle + aim + stick stability = score.

For any adult with a normal IQ, judging where to hit is very simple, really difficult, just the right and stable way out.

That requires pretty good body coordination, as well as the right posture, steady kinetic movement.

Wang Yan had 79 full attributes, balanced a batch of them. Playing any sports game would not be bad.

Although you don't even know the correct pole posture, you can play...

Wang Yan moved his arm and then pulled out a pole from under the billiards case. His face was seriously placed on the table.

“Stunning!”

Everyone took care of Wang Yan from the heart.

“As for you? ”

It's a girl.

“Seriously, seriously, haha! ”

It's a boy.

“Agile thinking, sharp angle, good at avoiding weaknesses, unrestrained behavior, is the ingredient for doing big things, Grandpa Wang beep! ”

It's a lick dog, Lu.

Wang Dashao ignored everything, focused on the aim, careful with the winged pusher...

Pfft!

White balls strike slightly against flower balls, at the right angle and at the right strength, and the flower balls fall steadily into the bag.

YES!

That's it!

Major Happy, delighted to pick out Vivi's eyebrows: “Ping Jie, are you surprised? ”

Lin Weiwei raised his thumb and was sincere and obedient: “Wow! ”

Smiley, not funny, a little weird.

30,000 Seadog applause: “Wow, wow! You're so smart! ”

“Then look! ”

Young Master Wang meizzhuxer twice, keep aiming at the next ball.

In peace of mind, Wang Yan's choice was indeed clever.

The biggest problem for beginners is the lack of stable pole posture, resulting in uneven force and deviation.

Use your own claw-shaped pole in the billiards hall and hit the ball with one hand to minimize weaknesses and stabilize power.

Although it cannot be rotated, beginners themselves do not need to consider that much.

One must break the law.

There is no better strategy for wisdom than that.

Pfft, pfft!

Again, two crisp sounds, two low-difficulty close-up flower balls were cleared continuously by Wang Yan, only three “petal balls” remained on the table, and Wang Dashao won the first round, leaving only half the target.

The rest of the ball was more difficult. Wang Yan thought about it and tried to defend it.

—— Stick the white ball to the bottom of the library as much as possible.

Good luck and a perfect strategic goal.

Shut up about the guy, Wang Da Maizi sat in the adjacent sitting area, raising his hand and clapping 30,000.

“Well, isn't your boyfriend handsome? ”

“Handsome!”

Thirty thousand smiles, glancing at Lin Weiwei, suddenly turning into a gag smile: “So handsome... goose, goose, goose..."

What the hell is going on?

Wang Yan was forced to smile and look at Lin Weiwei subconsciously.

Brother Ping laid down his drink cup, got up calmly and reached out to his own brother.

Limburgboat consciously handed the club over and took a step back.

Until now, everything was normal.

Immediately afterwards, the painting style began to be abnormal.

Lin Weiwei single-handedly held the tail of the club, waved it twice, then pulled it back in front of him, glanced slightly, nodded, and finally walked carelessly towards the ball case.

Huh? That's a lot of strength...

Wang Yan suddenly realized something was wrong.

Little girl's family can hold the tail of the pole with one hand so steady, the movement is very skilful, a bit handsome...

Handsome does not equate to strong, but in most cases, masters who can play handsome on the field are not too weak.

Is it...

Without waiting for Wang Dazhao to go on, Lin Weiwei put his left hand on the edge of the ball case, gently held the club, bowed down, and waved his hand at will...

Pfft!

Boom!

A globally exploded crisp pouch.

Wang Yan's so-called defense is a myth.

And then the show starts.

Left plug sticker ball, drop pocket.

High pole, score, move out angle.

Low bar right plug, flower ball down pocket, white ball kowtow two sticker balls.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Wang Yan's eyelids just started to jump. He didn't wait for the end of the jump. The table was empty.

Clear the stage!

Lin Weiwei slipped back and walked, passing by 30,000, raised his right hand.

Liu Lixing rushed up and slapped her.

Pfft!

It's like hitting Wang Yan in the face.

Major Wang Da, look at the billiards case, look at Lin Weiwei, look at the billiards case, look at Little Glass...

MMP!

Am I being played again?

The girls looked at Wang Dashuo, hugging him with a straight smile on his stomach. He Zhuo's most dog leg, jumping and jumping to the waitress: “Swing the ball! ”

Mina gave Wang Yan some energy: “Yan Sauce, come on next round! ”

Fuck you!

Is this something you can solve with gas?!

Wang Dashao's face was full of dark lines, carrying a low pressure all over him, and staring at Limburgboat.

Brother, you are unjust!

Lim Bergzhou shrugged his shoulders and made a heartless mockery: “Brother, I dare not measure her... my own appointment ball, what do you see me doing? ”

The boys laughed miserably and patted their thighs straight.

“Young Master Wang, you have today! ”

“Come on, brother, spiritually and forever! ”

“Wang Shao didn't cry, stood up straight L! ”

For a moment, Major Wang Da, the people betrayed their relatives, only one licking dog Lu worried and could not help but sigh.

“Master Wang, I really can't help you with this... why don't you try harder? ”

I'll nudge you!

Wang Yan put down the club in silence and calmly turned to Lin Weiwei: “Go ahead, I'll go to the bathroom...”

Shinobu · Urinary technique!

I just pinched a gesture and didn't wait to read the spell.

There's a bitch on the left: “Master Wang, I'll go with you, don't lose her...”

On the right, Tiger Lady Lou is wrapping her arm-net sleeves.

“Don't you dare run! Let me see! ”

The dog is dead and paralyzed on the back of the chair. Do whatever you want!

This paralysis never happened again.

Lin Weiwei kicked the ball, it was a mess, less than 5 minutes, it's over!

He threw down the club, forked his waist, and stood in front of Wang Yan, laughing like a trumpet flower.

“Come on, little words, what are we gonna do?! ”

Lin Pingzhi, you want to die, don't you?

Major Wang tried to threaten her with his face.

Unfortunately, there was a circle of female soldiers around, no one was afraid, but a thriving hip-hop held his phone.

Big Major held up his grief and asked, “Brother, are you really going to do this? ”

“Boo!”

Lin Weiwei broke up: “Who are you two brothers? ”

“Yes! That's obviously your queen...”

“Ha-ha-ha... Shout, shout, shout! ”

“Right, right, right. Let's lose the bet. Don't make us look down on you! ”

In fact, if Wang Yan said something soft and made Lin Weiwei happy, it was not necessary to avoid this.

But the question is, in front of Liu Li, how dare Wang Yan talk nonsense?

If these losers don't shoot randomly, Wang Yan puts out his face and shouts twice, then shouts twice.

But the question is, who will listen to them?

Especially if the world's undisturbed bitch He Bitch can't help pressing Wang Yan's head to make him and Lin Weiwei go to the chapel...

Anyway, it's too hard!

Young Master Wang was thinking about how to break the game. At least, he could not be photographed by this unwanted group of women.

Zheng Jiao's head was rotting forehead, and suddenly a Guo Zihao broke in at the door. He shouted without a head. “Young Master Huang Shaolin? Come to the dryland, there's a stupid beep in trouble! ”

Save the stars!

Love you!

Wang Yan was overjoyed, but his face was shaded and his eyebrows were tightened.

Killer Wang, transform!

Huang Xu Lu also shook up in the morning, dreaming back that night...