Have you cleared the level again? !

Fang Qi wanted to play yo-yo, but she was caught by Jiang Qiuxu. She had just figured out some skills and found fun, so how could she let this guy run away.

Fang Qi just wanted to make a fuss and ran away if he really wanted to play. Why did he need to get a table back? He really wanted to increase the amount of exercise and usually exercised more with Jiang Qiuxu.

Returning to the table and continuing to play, if Fang Qi was a real professional athlete, he would have no problem crushing Jiang Qiuxu in a game or two and winning several real victories, but it's a pity that he is not.

He is also an amateur and cannot beat the level of the old man in the park, so he also witnessed Jiang Qiuxu's terrifying talent. Only in the first game, he used all kinds of methods to get 11:9, and then was completely defeated.

"Switch to your left hand!" Fang Qi shouted.

Jiang Qiuxu changed, and soon he was crying.

"No, this one is too confrontational, let's change to another one." Fang Qi shouted, threw the shot away, picked up the stick, and pulled Jiang Qiuxu to play pool.

Everyone plays table tennis in his own way. When it comes to confrontation, it is also an intellectual confrontation. It is not like table tennis. As he plays, he feels that what he is catching is not a ball, but a bullet and a light!

Fang Jie was not a peaceful person, so he couldn't help but start shouting again: "Let me tell you, when I was a child, I spent time in three halls and one room every day. I played this much better than the table tennis just now."

"What is three halls and one room?" Jiang Qiuxu asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just talking nonsense." Fang Qi changed the subject, "The rule is also very simple. Hit the white ball and knock the other balls into the hole in order. If you hit the ball, you can continue to hit. If you don't hit, substitute. Whoever hits first Whoever ends up wins."

"Oh, then you come first." Jiang Qiuxu said.

"Shall I go first? Okay, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Fang Jie was not polite, and made a powerful serve, and the ball went into the bag.

"The ball scored is a flower ball, then I will play a flower ball, you play another color, and I will continue."

When playing billiards, Fang Qi was really not a boaster. He had two brushes, and this time he was lucky, and he cleared the table with one shot.

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, then threw away the club and ran around the house singing "we are the champion". When he finally ran towards Jiang Qiuxu, he knelt down, opened his arms and slid in front of her, hugging her Legs rubbed.

Jiang Qiuxu didn't hold back, just held him down and beat him.

Fang Qi shouted: "What are you doing? You can't afford to lose!"

Jiang Qiuxu pretended not to hear, it had nothing to do with whether he lost or not, no normal person could bear it!

Fang Qi really made the right choice this time. Jiang Qiuxu couldn't win this kind of table tennis game without confrontation and not as complicated as snooker.

After winning several times, if Fang Qi had a tail, it would have turned into a propeller and taken him to the sky: "Hahaha, ahhahaha, I feel proud!"

"Hey." Jiang Qiuxu was funny, but not angry. Let him be happy.

"Are these sports from the past?" Jiang Qiuxu asked curiously.

"Yeah." Fang Qi nodded, "What do you think?"

"It's very interesting." Jiang Qiuxu said, "If you only pick out one sport, it may be relatively niche, but the more sports it includes, the larger the audience will be. I am very optimistic about "Sports League"."

"Right." Fang Qi also felt that the prospect was good.

With a towel hanging around his neck, Jiang Qiuxu sat on the table and chatted casually: "I found that you like history and culture very much."

"Yes, yes." Fang Qi nodded.

Seeing that he was a little perfunctory, Jiang Qiuxu glared over and found that this guy was staring at him with evil intentions.

Although she hardly sweated while playing pool and playing against Fang Qi, she wore something cool and tight for exercise.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Qiuxu threw the towel on Fang Qi's face and prepared to wash it off.

Fang Qi stopped her: "Actually, these two tables don't have to be used for playing ball."

Jiang Qiuxu looked at him: "Are you sure?"

Fang Qi immediately said: "I'm very sure."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you!" Jiang Qiuxu pursed his lips and nodded.

Fang Qi was overjoyed. Just when he was about to make a move, Jiang Qiuxu pinned him down on the table and beat him: "Indeed, it's not bad to beat someone instead of playing ball."

Fang Qi was like a fish on the chopping board, struggling to death and trying to jump up and down again: "That's not what I meant!"

Jiang Qiuxu: "No, you must be!"

It was said to be a beating, but it was just a slap in the face. After cleaning up Fang Qi, Jiang Qiuxu ran to take a shower.

It is a pity that Fang Qi's "conspiracy" did not succeed.

After Jiang Qiuxu washed up, he found that Fang Qi was still playing with a cue, so he walked over and said, "You are so addicted."

Fang Qi looked at her and said: "Practice, otherwise I will be completely tortured by you in the future. What's the point? Suddenly I understand why you like difficult games. Life is in easy mode. There is no challenge. Even a person who can It must be boring if you don’t have anyone to fight against.”

"It won't be boring."

Fang Qi said seriously: "Why not? Believe me, I can understand how you feel. In the field of game production, I feel the same as you every day."

He thought it was sentimentality, but it turned out that he was bragging in a different way. Jiang Qiuxu kicked him and stopped comforting him: "It's annoying, it's useless for you to practice anymore."

Fang Qi put down the cue: "Then let the child play with you and see whether you are more talented or the baby born from our union is more talented."

"When you said that, I suddenly became a little curious." Jiang Qiuxu stepped forward and hugged him, "Today should be a good day, do you want to give it a try?"

When Fang Qi heard this, he immediately picked her up. How could he refuse?

"Where are you going?"

"Bedroom?"

"Didn't you just say..."

Fang Jie understood instantly.

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The couple spent a night behind closed doors, and no one would know about it.

The next day, Fang Qi received a reminder to watch the game, and then he remembered about the armored fighting competition. Fortunately, the reminder was one day in advance, so he had enough time to prepare.

After they had enough rest, they got up, packed their things, and headed to the next city.

"Do you think it was successful last night?" Fang Qi couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Qiuxu gave him a gentle punch: "How do I know? It depends on whether you can give me any strength."

Fang Qi: "You said that, and I suddenly felt so stressed."

Jiang Qiuxu looked at him. Although she knew he was just saying it casually, she still comforted him: "Not necessarily. My situation is special and it's not easy to begin with."

Fang Jile: "Why does it sound like the condition of a giant panda?"

"You're so annoying." Jiang Qiuxu hit him again, "What's supposed to come will always come."

"Yes." Fang Qi was not confused.

"What if..." Jiang Qiuxu was slightly troubled. After all, Jiang Guoqing's worry was not unreasonable. What if, in her situation, the two of them could not have offspring...

Fang Qi smiled and said: "Then we will be very happy, right?"

Jiang Qiuxu looked into his eyes, full of true feelings. She was a little moved and nodded: "Well, you are right."