Invincible Storage Ring

Chapter 30

People who often play billiards know that this is an accident, and they can't blame Zhao Dong at all. However, this kind of thing can only be seen by searching the highlights of those accidents on the Internet. I didn't expect it to happen in reality. In this way, everyone thought of a word, "It hurts!" This is a real pain in the egg.

"How are you?" Huangmao helped Hongmao to sit down on the sofa next to him, while he gritted his teeth, as if he was also in pain.

"Fuck...fuck me!" Hongmao finally let out a breath of turbid air and calmed down. Although the pain was still excruciating, it was still tolerable.

At this moment, Huang Mao suddenly had an urge to laugh, his friend's luck was really bad, such things could happen to him, and he couldn't help showing a strange expression on his face.

"Fuck, you're still laughing." The red hair saw the meaning of the yellow hair's expression at a glance, and couldn't help cursing angrily.

It's fine if he doesn't scold, everyone knows that it's not a serious problem when he scolds, and they immediately feel that this matter is really the bad luck of the red hair, and they all burst into laughter.

Huang Mao suppressed a smile, patted Hong Mao on the shoulder, and said, "Take a rest first, I'll go and watch Zhenzhong play." Then he came to the pool table again.

At this time, Li Zhenzhong started to hit the ball. Zhao Dong didn't hit his own ball directly, so he was penalized for one stroke. It's an easy shot, and I almost cleared all the balls in these two shots.

"Bah", there was a clear sound of hitting the ball, and the hit ball rolled straight to the pocket. Su Zhenzhong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Judging from the path of the ball, the ball must have scored.

It's just that he didn't finish his breath, but he was dumbfounded again, because he obviously felt that the course of the ball seemed to deviate again, and when it reached the mouth of the pocket, it wandered around, and then stopped again.

"Fuck!" Su Zhenzhong cursed, then took a breath, it was still his connecting rod, and he didn't think about the position of the cue ball at this time, and then hit the pocket ball.

"Ba..." Su Zhenzhong seemed to want to vent out the depression in his heart with this shot, so he used a lot of strength.

Even a fool can score the ball in the pocket, so there is absolutely no reason for Su Zhenzhong not to score this ball, but Su Zhenzhong just became a fool at this time, the ball did go into the pocket, but it was in It bumped into the edge of the desk inside, then bounced violently, and then... only heard the yellow hair scream, and he also followed in the red hair's footsteps, but this time it didn't hit him directly, and hit him directly. on his face.

"Fuck!" Huang Mao covered his face and yelled, but this time, the red hair covered his stomach and laughed first, but just after laughing twice, he covered his stomach and sighed again, that kind of thinking Laughing, but not daring to laugh, it's hard work to bear it.

All the people in the billiards hall laughed wildly. One accident is already funny enough, but now there are two accidents in a row, which is a rare occurrence in a hundred years.

Ruan Xue resisted it at first, but she couldn't help it now, she covered her mouth and giggled.

It was very frustrating for the red hair and the yellow hair to be hit, but Su Zhenzhong was the most depressed at this time. He didn't score such a simple goal, and he didn't score a goal in the case of a connecting rod. How could this be his usual level? Ah, but fortunately, Zhao Dong didn't seem to have any chance, which made him feel a little relieved.

And Zhao Dong didn't seem to mind at all, he hit another shot in the past, and then left a cue ball in a good position for Su Zhenzhong.

"Grandma, I can't be anxious, the more anxious I am, the less I can score." Su Zhenzhong reminded himself secretly, and then took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, but he is not a professional player, And even if it is a real professional player, if there is a fluctuation in his heart, it is not so easy to adjust, let alone a pure amateur player like him.

"Bah!" A ball was hit, and it seemed to be quite accurate, but the ball was still hanging around the pocket, and then bounced out, it seemed to be just a little bit worse.

"Boom!" Zhao Dong's big stick.

"Bah!" Su Zhenzhong missed the ball when he hit the ball.

"Boom!" It was still a big shot.

"Bah!" Still not going in.

"Boom... Ba... Boom... Ba... Boom..."

Su Zhenzhong's face turned green when he couldn't hit several balls in a row. Those balls looked so easy, and he could hit them without aiming at all, but today he couldn't let the balls go into the bag no matter what. Inside, he was able to play calmly in the front, but he was also influenced by Zhao Dong in the back, and he was really depressed in his heart, so he also followed Zhao Dong, hitting every shot with great strength.

Su Zhenzhong is really going crazy, even if he doesn't know how to play billiards, he should be able to catch one after hitting so many shots, but he, who is well-known in this billiard hall, actually came to Now he has not scored a goal, even Zhao Dong has only scored one goal, he has not won him yet, but he will not score, he can no longer afford to lose this person, now he has an idea, hope Get those two balls in early and he'll be free.

The spectators in the billiard hall were all looking at each other at this moment. Su Zhenzhong and Zhao Dong were like two people who couldn't play at all, playing one shot after another. If it was only Zhao Dong, forget it. Originally, his level was not very good, but Su Zhenzhong was also like this, which is simply unbelievable.

Most of the people in the billiard hall were friends with Su Zhenzhong, and at this moment they all reminded Su Zhenzhong, or encouraged Su Zhenzhong.

"Zhenzhong, hold on tight, you're in a hurry now."

"Zhenzhong, he can't get in either, you just have to take a chance."

But these good words of persuasion were heard by Su Zhenzhong, it was simply a great irony!His heart was like a ball full of air at this moment, and he was still filling it with air. He really felt that he was going crazy, and couldn't help shouting hysterically: "Shut up!" Then it was another shot, and it still didn't make it.

And those who watched the excitement didn't say much, but they still hoped that Gong Zhenzhong would get in one soon.

Now every time he doesn't score a goal, he just sprinkles salt on the wound in Su Zhenzhong's heart. He wants to throw away the shot, but now he is riding a tiger, and he has to finish the shot no matter what. Said to admit defeat but couldn't open his mouth, wanted Zhao Dong to win, but Zhao Dong just refused to enter, that kind of suffering, that kind of torture, with the heart of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, it was really unbearable.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, when he hit another shot, the ball bounced a few times, and it actually fell into his pocket.

"Go in! Go in!" The red hair and the yellow hair are no longer in pain, but they also suppressed it for a long time. When they saw Su Zhenzhong scored a goal, they immediately shouted excitedly, and rushed over to follow Su Zhenzhong back. A big hug.

At this time, the others also shouted in surprise, congratulating them one after another.

But Su Zhenzhong's expression at this moment was quite weird, and he raised his hands and shouted: "I'm in!"

But at this moment, two lines of tears suddenly flowed from his eyes, which seemed to be exactly what Zhao Dong said, and really made him cry...

(End of this chapter)