Wasteland Code Survival

Qi Lin turned his head and saw that it was a very young officer, probably less than twenty years old, but the rank on his shoulders was already a major. This guy was dyed with a very conspicuous red hair and his uniform shirt. Most of his buttons were unbuttoned, revealing most of his chest.

To be honest, this airy look doesn't look like a soldier at all, on the contrary, it looks like those bastards who often played time in the billiard hall in the old days.

As soon as the major’s voice fell, the officers who had been sitting around gathered around him. Many interested eyes looked back and forth on Qi Lin, and among these not well-meaning gazes, Qi Lin was even more impressed. Feel the provocation.

He understood what it was all about-these officers should be a small group, they turned this obsidian billiard club into an "officers club", and today, Qi Lin, an "outer" outsider suddenly broke into When he came in, these guys naturally wanted him to disarm him.

"I understand, I understand, pretending to be slapped is a routine." Qi Lin touched his nose, said with a wry smile, and patted the major on the shoulder.

Facing Qi Lin, who played the cards completely unreasonably, Major Hongmao was obviously a little dazed. It took two seconds for him to react. He forcibly pulled out a narrow expression and sneered: "What are you talking about? ——What, don’t you dare?"

As if to cooperate with the red hair, there was a low hiss among the officers on the crowd. At this time, even the officers who were still playing there put down their clubs and joined the crowd.

"What's not to dare." Qi Lin shrugged, let alone billiards, even if it is a fight, let him deal with all the officers of the club alone, it is probably not a problem.

"Well, you or me first, you choose, the province says I bully the newcomer." A cue was thrown over immediately, and the red hair reached out to catch it, and then took out one from his pocket. "Chocolate" and rubbed the tip of the club lightly a few times.

"Let me go first." Qi Lin chose to go first. For this kind of guy who came to the door by himself, he didn't need to let the other party.

However, just as Qi Lin was about to kick-off, Hong Mao stopped him again.

"Wait a minute, according to our rules here, every table tennis has to be paid for as much as possible, otherwise it will be meaningless, everyone, right?" Hong Mao Qilin said, and everyone onlookers agreed.

"Gambling, right, what's the gameplay?" Qi Lin naturally wouldn't turn away those who want to take the initiative to send money to the door.

"Well, it's divided into inner and outer games. The outer games are played by them. The club plays the bank, while the inner games are the two of us."

Qi Lin immediately understood that the outer game is similar to the general gambling betting method. Players see who has the best chance of winning, and they bet on whoever is. As for the inner game, it means a bet between two people. The next amount, once the winner is divided, the loser must pay the winner the amount of resource points.

Obsidian clubs obviously often hold such events. A table is quickly emptied and turned into a table for betting. The waiter took out a large box of plastic chips from the backstage.

Qi Lin glanced at the gaming table, and saw that the odds of both sides were one to five, betting on Qi Lin was one to five, and betting on Red Mao was five to one.

Although the odds are so wide, the chips on Hongmao's side are piled up into a hill, while Qi Lin has only a few poor blue chips on his side.

The blue chip is the chip with the lowest face value, and one chip represents only ten resource points.

If Qi Lin can't participate in the outer game, he really intends to put a hundred golden chips on himself - the face value of the golden chips is 10,000 resource points.

"The amount of the inner plate is set at 100 points, what do you think? Don't tell me that people who come to play in obsidian can't even get a thousand points, right?" Hong Mao looked at Qi Lin, narrowed his eyes and said.

"One thousand is too little, one hundred thousand." Qi Lin said blankly.

"What did you say?" Hong Mao was taken aback for a moment. At the moment when Qi Lin said 100,000, he almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"One hundred thousand." Qi Lin repeated.

"Gudong." Hong Mao swallowed, his face beating frantically, and he hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth: "Okay! It's refreshing, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand! But I'll say it first, if I lose, I can't take it With more money, it’s not so easy to leave here."

"I see, why are you talking so much?"

After Qi Lin finished speaking, ignoring Hong Mao's already somewhat distorted expression, he leaned directly on the table and hit the center of the white ball with his cue accurately.

"Boom—"

Power was transferred from the club to the white ball, and the white ball immediately moved and hit the fifteen balls that were placed in a triangle.

They play the very common eight-ball American Poole. As long as the team can take the lead in adding their seven balls to the "black eight" shot down the bag, they can win.

Accompanied by a crisp and pleasant sound of collision, the fifteen balls immediately scattered, and the number nine ball rolled to the corner first, and fell into the bottom pocket crisply and neatly.

"Number nine, it's a colorful ball, good luck." Hong Mao said on the side, but his face was not pretty-kicking off the bag, this is not a surprising thing, even a beginner, as long as luck It’s good enough, and there is a high chance that it will "make miracles vigorously". However, when this table tennis is marked with a price of 100,000 resource points, every ball falls into the pocket, as if it hit the red hair Heart.

However, this is not over yet. The 11th ball, which is also the color ball, bounced back after hitting the edge of the case. Although there was not much kinetic energy on the 11th ball at this time, it still rolled over slowly. Pu Tong fell into the middle bag.

"Your luck... really good..." The corners of Hong Mao's mouth have already started to twitch. If the kick-off is still a normal operation, then it is rare to drop two balls, not to mention this. Both balls are of the same suit.

In an instant, Qi Lin's remaining balls were reduced by a quarter.

Qi Lin continued to hit the ball. The white ball rolled close to the edge of the table and directly hit the No. 15 ball located on the bottom edge. The No. 15 ball hit the bottom edge and bounced back, crossing the diagonal of almost the entire table. , Fell accurately into the bottom pocket on the opposite side.

"Flip the bag" is also a common technique in billiards, but the angle of the ball is very tricky, the white ball almost rubs the edges of the second and fourth balls, as long as it touches the second ball or It was the fourth ball and Qi Lin fouled....

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