Chief don't slap in the face

The impact of the ball is crisp.

"What's the point?"

Mo Wuheng didn't understand, how difficult is it to hit the ball into the hole?And is it necessary to be so happy?

Not only are the players excited, but there are also many onlookers around, cheering.

"You lost, it's my turn!"

"Let me play one more round, just one round!"

"No jumping in line, go behind the queue!"

The female soldiers were clamoring, and the atmosphere was lively.

"It's empty over there, why is no one going?"

Mo Wuheng saw that the mountain ghost named Jobs was leaning half of his butt on a pool table, with one foot on it, one hand on his knee, holding a pool cue, looking at the sky at 45 degrees, in a melancholy state .

"Can't beat it!"

Song Guo pursed his lips depressedly, now Master Gui has dominated this billiards court, and he is the well-deserved king here.

The most qualified to challenge him are Jia Duo and Yi Liwei, but they are too busy to practice and have no time to play billiards.

"I go!"

Mo Wuheng has an unyielding spirit, and he likes to challenge the king the most.

The Sigo trio ate biscuits while watching the battle.

Mo Wuheng had no interest at first, but after playing a few games, he felt an indescribable feeling, especially hitting the ivory ball into the hole with his own hands, it was so cool.

After a while, many people gathered around here. After all, everyone was abused so badly by the ghost master. Now seeing him deflated, I am very happy.

When Xia Ye came, he found Master Gui was sweating profusely, circling around the pool table, while Mo Wuheng was squatting on the ground, drawing a path map with a branch, speculating that after the ball was hit by different forces, it might scrolling route.

"Great Chief!"

The female soldiers greeted each other.

"The mechanism engineer is so scary. You have to draw blueprints to play billiards."

Xia Ye was speechless, this game was too involved.

beep!beep!

A long horn sounded.

"Is this the end?"

There was a sound of lamentation and complaints, but everyone did not violate the rules, but started to clean up the pool table. Anyway, when they returned to the dormitory, they could secretly fight the chief.

sleep?nonexistent.

"Eh? Stop playing?"

Seeing Master Ghost putting away his carefully polished pool cue and preparing to leave, Mo Wuheng was very disappointed. She was going to win this round.

"The great chief has a rule that you are not allowed to play all night. Every day at ten o'clock, when the lights are turned off and the horn sounds, you have to go to rest. If anyone stays outside the dormitory, they will be arrested by the patrol team and hung up all night!"

Guiye explained.

"Tch, you are obviously afraid of losing!"

Quan Meizi revealed.

"Yes, you are so anxious that you are sweating all over your head, and you are about to lose!"

Rem chimed in.

"What to lose? I'm just making strategic adjustments, and I haven't exerted my strength yet!"

Master Ghost yelled, then put his hands behind his back, and left without hesitation. In fact, he was so panicked that he was going to die. That girl who was a mechanism engineer was so powerful. If he continued to fight, he would really be overwhelmed.

"Go and rest, the guest room is ready."

Xia Ye was very satisfied to see some female soldiers staying spontaneously to clean up.

"Oh!"

Mo Wuheng turned his head three times at every step, looked at Xia Ye a few times, and wanted to say, 'How about we have a plate'?But after all, it's embarrassing.

Flat-chested girls also want face, and don't want to be treated as scum who loves to play and eat.

"Miss, you haven't put down your pool cue yet!"

Song Guo shouted.

Mo Wuheng lowered his head, saw the pool cue in his hand, blushed, and hurried back to put it down: "I'm sorry!"

"My Dachaoge's entertainment is indeed the best in the world!"

Song Guo was very proud, Mo Wuheng said just now that he was not interested, but after a while, he wanted to play all night.

"of course!"

Izumi and Rem crossed their arms and hummed proudly. At this moment, their sense of belonging was overwhelming.

The forest tree house built by Lu Lingxi is Xia Ye's private area. In order to keep quiet, ordinary people are forbidden to enter.

"It's quiet here, suitable for thinking and working, but if you don't like it, you can go there!"

Xia Ye lit an oil lamp.

"I had a very fulfilling day today!"

Mo Wuheng sat on the bed covered with a clean quilt, looked at the rows in the tree house, and was very satisfied: "By the way, please find me some bamboo slips, I want to carve something!"

"I'm ready for you!"

Xia Ye patted the table.

"Ok?"

Mo Wuheng looked over and found something unfamiliar on the table.

"We Chaoge don't use bamboo slips very much now, they are all blank paper and brushes!"