Mainly because he gave too much money

Originally, there were not many people going to play on the second party.

But as soon as the "one-on-one" between Sheffield and Zhou Ziyi spread, a large group of people followed silently.Because this group of people still claims to be "a little bit of status", the arena they booked is pretty good.Once they go, it is equivalent to booking the venue.

However, there are not many people who really go to the table and play seriously. Most people pay attention to the movements of Zhou Ziyi and Sheffield.

Some people even said directly, "I don't know, let's watch you play", and then sat near Zhou Ziyi's table.

The owner of the billiard court looked at the situation and realized that it was basically the same as playing a game.The boss of "Business is booming" is not stingy today, and swipes open the electronic scoreboard and the camera above the table.

The camera screen is projected onto the large color TV hanging next to it, and the ball path is clear.

"This is really..."

Tang Shirong sighed and sighed: "Is this the way to play in the grand prix? The crowd around the audience is all dark, and the competition field is the only focus of the audience. Ziyi, you really deserve the C position!"

Zhou Ziyi took off his coat and was doing exercises to test the range of movement of the shirt. Hearing this, he glanced at him: "So confident in me?"

"It used to be, but now..." Tang Shirong rubbed his chin, "You haven't touched it for several years, does it feel good?"

"The feel, you can find it if you look for it." Zhou Ziyi glanced at the big screen of the live broadcast, "Oh, it's quite interesting. Remember to record it when I play well, and record the wonderful moments."

"Hey, I'll go to the boss and ask him to record all of this." Tang Shirong was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, watch the time and report to Lao Yan No?"

Zhou Ziyi: "He said that there is no need to report, just play casually."

"Come on." Tang Shirong smiled and walked away.

Without further ado, let's start playing.

It was Sheffield who kicked off, and before the start, he said to Zhou Ziyi, "I'll come first, don't be nervous", Zhou Ziyi thought, "Just pretend to be X", but his face was still indifferent, and he didn't say anything .

Then Sheffield kicked off.

It didn't blow up, and the white ball went back to hide behind the green ball after hitting it, which was basically a routine act.Zhou Ziyi was wearing a white shirt, Choke rubbed his skin a few times, weighed his cue again, and it was time to play.Among other things, the appearance of his white shirt tucked into the waist of his trousers is really good, the waist is fully displayed, and the upper body does not look thin.He smiled slightly beside the table, and the picture was so beautiful that it seemed to be glowing.Those who knew knew that he was here to play, but those who didn't know thought he was here to take pictures.

Sheffield's eyes rolled around him unscrupulously.

Zhou Ziyi didn't care about others, he had seen it clearly before, and without much hesitation after coming on stage, he hit a red ball on the side with his long stick.

In, the bottom pocket.

The feel of this club is mediocre. After all, Zhou Ziyi hasn't touched the club for several years.He thought for a while, and tapped the middle pocket of a blue ball.

Did not enter.It's not good enough, but the bottom pocket route of the red ball is left.

Sheffield does have two brushes, and when they are put on, they swish, swish, and come down with four red balls, two black balls, and one blue ball.The last red ball was not done well. Instead of calling the blue ball, he knocked out two sticky red balls.

Zhou Ziyi came up again, and this time he seemed to have found some touch. He went down with five red balls, two black balls, and a basket of one yellow and one green.Then he felt that he couldn't do the red ball well, so he played snooker.

This snooker was done very precisely, almost hiding behind the brown ball.Sheffield was a little surprised, but only thought it was a coincidence.Zhou Ziyi's previous performance can only be regarded as mediocre, and Sheffield doesn't think it is so magical.

When Sheffield asked him to play, on the one hand, he really liked his looks, and on the other hand, he heard that he was very good.Now it seems, but that's all.

Sheffield and Zhou Ziyi defended each other for a few rounds, and then Sheffield found the opportunity first and hit a few shots.But he was a little careless and made a mistake on the way.Zhou Ziyi came up again, did some calculations in his mind, then turned his head and asked, "Is there a penalty?"

Sheffield laughed: "Of course, dear, if you want."

Tang Shirong sat beside him without saying a word. He glanced at the big screen and guessed what Zhou Ziyi was thinking.

Zhou Ziyi now wants to catch up with Sheffield's points, or he will call the black ball and clear the table with one stroke, or create a penalty point opportunity to reduce Sheffield's points.If Zhou Ziyi is not sure about clearing the stage, he will have to create penalty points.

The person who helped score points also quickly took out his mobile phone and checked the penalty rules of snooker.

However, Zhou Ziyi unexpectedly succeeded in clearing, Taiwan, and Taiwan!

Sheffield had already foreseen the end when he called all black balls in front of him.However, Sheffield believes that he can do this himself, and it is not difficult, so he doesn't take it too seriously.

"awesome."

Sheffield watched Zhou Ziyi get up from the edge of the table, looked at his lower back, and then looked into the young man's eyes: "That's great, ten thousand dollars is just in hand. Do you want to take the money now? Honey?"

He clapped while talking, his gestures were exaggerated, but there was no sound at all, and his tone was very comfortable.And the way he asked if he wanted to give the money now was really irritating.

At least Tang Shirong was very popular.

Zhou Ziyi was very calm: "I can buy a check folder now."

"Hahaha, good!" Sheffield called and asked someone to bring him the checkbook and a new check folder. "I'll give it to you right away. Continue?"

Zhou Ziyi took a sip of water: "Yes."

Sheffield smiled meaningfully.

He probably thought that if Zhou Ziyi received money to play golf with him now, he might receive money to sleep with him in the future.Tang Shirong looked at Zhou Ziyi, who was calm and breezy, and suddenly remembered what the other party said earlier.

—I can break him up.

Tang Shirong: Fuck, is it true? !

The second inning kicked off soon again.

Sheffield didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, he still kicked off, and he made a mistake.The red ball was obviously blown apart, and the cue ball hadn't hidden behind No. [-], [-], and [-], so it could be called "broad daylight".

Zhou Ziyi took the club to the field.

He walked around the table twice, his steps were unhurried, his eyes were half downcast, expressionless.Some girls looked at him, and suddenly felt that this was simply a mascara, and couldn't help but took out their mobile phones to take a few photos.

Zhou Ziyi heard the sound of "click", and just raised his head to say "don't take pictures", when he suddenly found that Tang Shirong was also taking pictures.

——All right.

Zhou Ziyi lowered his head and smiled, Sheffield was still a little puzzled seeing him walking around for so long without hitting, "Why, won't hit anymore?"

"That's not true." Zhou Ziyi raised his eyes and looked straight at Sheffield. "I just want to know, how much bonus is there for 147 points?"

Sheffield: "..."

"Haha, Sullivan, you really have a dream!" Sheffield laughed. "Are you asking this question now, do you have the confidence to hit 147?"

Zhou Ziyi smiled calmly: "I'll just ask. So, is there any?"

He asked if there was a bonus, in effect asking if Sheffield couldn't afford it.

Sheffield even quoted two prices of 1 and [-] before, but now they say no, which is too low.So he said, "Of course."

"How much?" Zhou Ziyi raised his eyebrows, "The starting price for the ranking competition is [-] pounds, but that's less than I won a round. Why bother?"

Sheffield squinted his eyes when he heard him blatantly asking for money, but he didn't think he could really get 147 points, so he said, "How much do you say?"

Zhou Ziyi smiled: "How can I say this? Wouldn't it be despising you if I said less?"

Sheffield sneered in his heart, thinking that this guy was just playing prestige, and he would really become his benefactor in the future, and he would deal with him when he had a chance.So Sheffield sneered: "Then double it ten times."

Someone nearby couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Sheffield, you have to think carefully..."

Sheffield raised his hand slightly, signaling that he didn't need to say any more.

How could Zhou Ziyi let him run away, and confirmed, "Fifty thousand pounds?"

Sheffield: "Hmm."

Zhou Ziyi: "An extra [-] knives?"

Sheffield: "...Of course."

"Okay." Zhou Ziyi smiled, "The prize money for the singles competition won't be very high, I understand, let's force it."

Sheffield was almost turned pale by his disgusted tone.

Five minutes later, Sheffield watched Zhou Ziyi lying on the table with his back turned to him, looking at the young man's buttocks, and looked a little better.

After 15 minutes, Sheffield really changed his face.

With the last black ball pocketed, Zhou Ziyi really scored 147 points!

"Fuck it!!!"

Tang Shirong jumped up immediately, rushed to Zhou Ziyi and gave him a big hug: "147!!! Niubi, brother!"

The onlookers couldn't help applauding.

Zhou Ziyi also smiled with crooked eyebrows, hugged Tang Shirong, and patted him on the back.

The only person in the audience with a livid face was Sheffield.

He didn't feel sorry for the money, but felt that he had been greatly humiliated.Zhou Ziyi can really hit 147!This is not something that can be played by luck alone, Zhou Ziyi's level is definitely very high!

So why did Sheffield pay him to play?Paying for humiliation?

But at this moment, someone said beside him, "I advise you to think again, Sheffield."

Sheffield gritted his teeth and couldn't help saying something that went against common sense: "It's just luck!"

"It's not just good luck." Others said, "Zhou Ziyi almost went on a professional path. He was also known for his high level of playing in the circle back then, but he usually took it for fun and didn't take it seriously... You really don't care at all. Do not you know?"

Of course Sheffield knew.

But he thought it was just men's usual bragging, but he didn't expect Zhou Ziyi to be so humble!

When Sheffield's expression was cloudy, Zhou Ziyi walked up to him and smiled, "Thank you for £[-] and $[-]."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sheffield had to sign a check for him out of face.

When tearing it off and handing it over, Sheffield couldn't help but say, "147, that's amazing, congratulations."

"Thank you." Zhou Ziyi took the check and handed it to Tang Shirong who followed, "The main reason is that you gave me such a great opportunity, my hands are itchy, hahahaha!"

These words, how annoying people are.What's more terrible is that Tang Shirong came to replace the gun after putting down the check: "I said, Sheffield, haven't you carefully tasted the name Sullivan?"

Sheffield, who was angry, froze for a moment: "...what?"

"Sullivan, Ronnie O'Sullivan! Haven't you thought of it yet?!" Tang Shirong laughed, and first said the name of the super snooker master, and then Zhou Ziyi's nickname back then.

"He's, 'Super Little Rocket'!"