Hula-la-the

red ball was thrown out by Han Xiao, and it rolled down the fairway like a lightning bolt.

Known as the godfather of the global martial arts world, Han Xiao's strength surpasses ordinary people, a hundred times better than Zhang Qian.

On the fairway, the red ball not only did not slow down at all, but was unusually fast and full of power.

In front of everyone's eyes, only to hear a bang, I saw that the nine pins on the fairway were knocked away by a strong force on the spot, and the tenth pins staggered and finally fell.

"Shoot them all down? Han Xiao's first ball shot down all ten pins? I didn't look away, did I?"

Seeing that all ten pins were shot down by Han Xiao, the scene was in an uproar.

Everyone stared at each other, and they all saw a deep disbelief in each other's eyes.

In their eyes, Han Xiao is a rookie, who would have expected that such a rookie as Han Xiao would bring them such a big shock.

"Hold the grass!" Even Zhang Qian couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Knock away, that's right, the nine pins were directly knocked away by Han Xiao on the spot, he looked at Han Xiao's right hand, his face was full of horror.

You know, the red ball itself is full of weight, and the pin is also rich in a certain weight, which is easy to shoot down, but it is very difficult to fly.

Even if he wanted to use all his strength to knock the bottle away, once or twice he could almost drain all the strength in his body, who would have expected Han Xiao to mobilize such a strong force on the first ball and knock the bottle away.

Seeing this scene, Su Qianxue, who was nervously pinching the corners of her clothes, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She was really worried just now, for fear that Han Xiao would be unfavorable for the first ball.

After all, Zhang Qian shot down ninety-nine pins with ten balls, and the last one was not shot down because he was too conceited.

If Han Xiao misses the first goal, then there is no point in continuing this game, and Han Xiao will naturally lose.

Han Xiao looked at Zhang Qian: "It seems that I am lucky, the first ball actually knocked all ten ball bottles away!" "Han Xiao

, don't be complacent, there are nine balls behind, I don't believe you will be so lucky with the next nine balls!" Zhang Qian said with a dark face.

Ma Changwen then said: "Brother

Qian's right, Han Xiao, luck can only support you for a while, but it can't support you for a lifetime!" "Yes, Han Xiao, you must not be Brother Qian's opponent!"

Everyone had cold eyes, even though Han Xiao brought them a very big surprise, it was difficult to change the fact that they were not optimistic about Han Xiao.

Han Xiao didn't care about the way everyone looked at him, he grinned and said, "What if I am the luckiest son of God? Who is right about this kind of thing?"

"You can pull it down, don't dream about the Spring and Autumn Festival!" Zhang Qian raised his middle finger at Han Xiao again with disdain.

"Look, Han Xiao's second goal must be off!" everyone

whispered, they would only think that Han Xiao's first goal was just blind, and Han Xiao would not have such good luck in the future.

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth rose, he came to the second fairway, picked up a red ball, and his eyes were locked on the ten pins at the end of the fairway again.

With

a narrowing of his eyes, a violent coercion surged out of Han Xiao's body, and the next second, I saw the red ball coming out of Han Xiao's hand.

Zhang Gan put his hands in his pockets, and he snorted coldly: "This battle is going to end after all, I don't believe that Han Xiao can still be so lucky!"

However, just as Zhang Gan's words fell, I saw the red ball quickly hit the central ball bottle, and I saw that all ten ball bottles were smashed away under a fierce force.

Ga !!

stared at the second fairway, all ten pins were quickly knocked away by Han Xiao, Zhang Gan's body trembled, like an electric shock, his eyes widened, and he almost stared out of his eyeballs.

"Ten pins have all been shot down again? I'm not joking, is this an international joke?"

In public, Zhang Gan looked confused, and he screamed out of his throat.

The first ball was just lucky, who would have expected Han Xiao to shoot down all the bottles in the second ball, which is really unbelievable.

"All the pins were shot down by Han Xiao again, I'll go!" Not

only Zhang Qian was stunned, but even all the classmates at the scene were also stunned.

Ma Changwen couldn't hold back his panic, he hurriedly said: "What's the panic? According to the current situation, it's not certain who will die, besides, Han Xiao may have taken shit luck for the second goal, and there are still eight balls left, has Han Xiao always been lucky for shit? Obviously, this is impossible

!" "Yes, Han Xiao can't be the lucky son of God's favor at all! Look at it, he must have made mistakes!" Zhang Qian's face was like frost.

Everyone nodded, and one by one they could only comfort themselves with Han Xiao's shit.

As the old saying goes, one can be two and four over and over again, and they don't believe that Han Xiao can still surprise the four.

"Han Xiao, hold on!" Su Qianxue's heart became more and more nervous.

Listening to everyone's disdainful remarks, Han Xiao was full of spirits, and he sneered: "Gone shit luck, huh?"

"Is that really the case?" Han Xiao sneered.

The

next second, Han Xiao came to the fourth fairway and picked up the red ball, this time Han Xiao only glanced at it, and the red ball in his hand was quickly thrown out by Han Xiao.

Without any accidents, with a bang, all the bottles in the fourth fairway were blatantly knocked away by Han Xiao.

"It's... How is this possible?"

Seeing that all of Han Xiao's movements were smooth and smooth, without hesitation, everyone let out a sharp cry in unison as if they had seen a ghost.

Ignoring everyone's stunned expressions, Han Xiao glanced at the scene and smiled: "Really when Han Xiao is gone, what

are you sure about?"

The huge casino was like a burst of gunsmoke and artillery fire, as if it were a one-sided massacre.

"Hello

Q!" "Moti

Q!" "Ou Rui Q!"

"Unbreakable!"

Under the witness of all the eyes, all the pins in one fairway and all the pins in one fairway were shot down one after another.

Many people were so shocked that they opened their mouths so wide that they could fit five or six large eggs.

Especially Zhang Gan, his old face trembled wildly, and the shock in his heart was like the sea setting off a stormy wave.

Ma Changwen, who constantly echoed and shared the same breath as Zhang Qian, was even more round, and his face could not hide his gaffe.

Su Qianxue covered her sexy red lips incredibly, how wonderful and wonderful her flawless jade face was.

Stunned! Everyone was stunned by Han Xiao's amazing ball skills.

In the midst of everyone's dumbfounding, Han Xiao's figure had already come to the tenth fairway.

Picking up the red ball, Han Xiao attacked brazenly without hesitation.

The

red ball was thrown away, like a meteor, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in a flash.

Seeing this scene, some people couldn't help but exclaim: "My God, what is Han Xiao going to do? Could it be that Han Xiao really wants us to witness miracles and create the myth of a grand slam?"

Hearing this, everyone stopped breathing, and their eyes were fixed on the last fairway.

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