Mainly because he gave too much money

Zhou Ziyi scored 147 points in this game, and before he even got out of the court, it spread all over the circle of friends.

It wasn't Tang Shirong's biography, but several people took pictures and even videos of the big screen and the scorer, and posted them on Moments.

These people were originally here to see the excitement of Zhou Ziyi and Sheffield.Now that Zhou Ziyi hits 147, there is nothing wrong with Sheffield. The accompanying texts in the circle of friends sent by everyone are all words and phrases such as "Niu X", "Burst", "It's worthy of being a little rocket".

The girls also posted it, and the accompanying text had to add a sentence of "so handsome", mainly praising her appearance.

The circle of these people overlaps with Yan Xiuji's circle of friends, and Yan Xiuji saw it with a quick swiping before going to bed.

"147 points..."

President Yan Da raised his eyebrows, looking at the photos on the phone screen, he couldn't move for some reason.

The young man in the photo was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs slightly rolled up, exposing his bony wrists.He held the cue in one hand and wiped the chocolate in the other. He turned his head slightly to the table and lowered his eyes to look at the table.Against the slightly dark background, the waist outlined by the white shirt and belt is extremely conspicuous.It is obviously a white and quiet photo, but it makes people read a certain meaning that confuses people's eyes.

Yan Xiuji stared at it for a few seconds, and finally drew the next one.

This picture was taken by Zhou Ziyi when he was playing. The angle of the photo is very good, and his face was just captured.He leaned on the table, his eyes fixed on the ball, and the sharpness in his eyes made Yan Xiuji feel the tense atmosphere.Yan Xiuji usually sees Zhou Ziyi active, relaxed, and lazy, occasionally a little gloomy, but he rarely sees such a sharp side.

It seems like a taut bow, the next moment it will break through the air and go straight to grab the head!

Flipping down this photo is the scoreboard with 147 points.

This is not a wooden and metal handmade scoreboard, but an LED scoreboard. The big red "147" is clear at a glance.The indifferent numbers represent a round of super snooker that is proficient in calculations.

Yan Xiuji doesn't play snooker very much, but he knows how rare it is.

Zhou Ziyi likes to pretend to be weak and well-behaved in front of him, and will deliberately make some annoying jokes.But at this moment, he suddenly became powerful, confident, and invincible.

Yan Xiuji suddenly realized: I still haven't investigated enough... I don't know him enough.

Unconsciously, he flipped back to the previous photo.

This time, Yan Xiuji's eyes inadvertently landed on the young man's finger holding the club.

Slender, very white, holding the club firmly.

It was also these hands that once gently caressed Yan Xiuji's face, wiping away the remnants of eyewash for him little by little.

Yan Xiuji decided to look at the photo, some ungraspable thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally gathered into one sentence.

——How about... send some pocket money to congratulate him?

***

Zhou Ziyi didn't pay attention to the things behind him. He and Sheffield played a total of three rounds before leaving the court.

In the third game, Zhou Ziyi didn't hit 147, and he didn't even put much effort into attacking. He just frantically played snooker and penalty points for Sheffield.Sheffield was already angry and his mentality was very unstable, coupled with Zhou Ziyi's madness, it was really... penalty points until he collapsed.

The comrade who helped keep the score looked at the scoreboard, and asked the person next to him: "Then what...the score is negative, do you still remember it?"

The people next to him laughed gloatingly.

A few seconds later, Tang Shirong burst into laughter when he saw the negative number on the scoreboard.

"Hahahaha negative points! Oh my god Sheffield, you are negative hahahaha!!!"

Sheffield stared at him with a livid face, and Tang Shirong still pretended to cover his mouth: "Oh, shouldn't I disturb the battle situation? Then I will punish myself with a hundred knives, hahahaha..."

Tang Shirong covered his mouth, but the game was not over after all.

Under Zhou Ziyi's extremely targeted situation, Sheffield lost more and more points. He threw his club angrily, and then turned to leave.Zhou Ziyi talked to Tang Shirong in the back, and he also spoke loudly in English. It was self-evident who he was speaking to: "Hey? Brother Tang, there is no money for this game?"

Tang Shirong was often on the road, his voice was louder than Zhou Ziyi's: "Will you not give me money if you don't finish playing?"

Sheffield heard it clearly, so he had to sign the check again, and when he tore it to Zhou Ziyi, his voice was suffocated: "You actually rely on this to make money. It seems that your husband really doesn't treat you very well."

These words were made in an ugly way on purpose, Zhou Ziyi calmly put on the pink sunglasses, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Then do you still want to fight?"

Still fighting?

To hit him is to throw his face on the ground and be trampled on by others!

Sheffield slams the door and walks away.

Tang Shirong helped Zhou Ziyi put away the check, and sighed, "Food is the original sin."

These words were a bit arrogant. Everyone looked at Zhou Ziyi and Tang Shirong, wondering if Sheffield would teach them a lesson.

But think about it again, Zhou Ziyi has Yan Xiuji behind him, so why worry about helping him.Zhou Ziyi dared to torment Sheffield like this, it seemed that he was not afraid.

However, Zhou Ziyi is really awesome, he can use a cue to make Sheffield so angry.This shows that people don't think about money anymore. With Zhou Ziyi's skills, it really hurts him not to pay him for playing.

Turning their heads, these people posted Zhou Ziyi's great achievements in Moments.

It didn't say that anyone was so angry that they left the venue, they only took a negative sign, and continued to blow up Zhou Ziyi in a fancy way.However, many of these people's friends have privately asked who was beaten so badly, and Sheffield's name spread all over the motherland.

Later, someone posted a screenshot on the W blog. Zhou Ziyi's skills are amazing and his appearance is good enough to fight. He became popular in an instant.

President Yan Da also saw the sign with a negative number in the last swipe before going to bed.For some reason, when Yan Xiuji saw this sign, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

— This is him.

——It's the guy who is too skinny.

——However, pocket money can be added a little more...

Zhou Ziyi didn't know that money was going to drop from the sky, although a lot of money had already been dropped in Sheffield.

He finally let go of Sheffield's insulting tone, turned around and put on his coat smartly, put on the check folder, and raised his chin at Tang Shirong: "Go, brother Tang, drink, I treat you!"

Tang Shirong was happy: "You take the one hundred dollars I just gave you to invite me? The wool comes from the sheep?"

Other people present also joined in the fun: "Let's go too, we pay for it ourselves!"

"No, brother Tang and I are going to eat at a roadside stall, so you don't want to lower your self-esteem." Zhou Ziyi half-jokingly blocked their words back, then drank the red wine in the glass, and glanced at Tang Shirong, "You just say Shall we go?"

Tang Shirong: "Let's go!"

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Zhou Ziyi and Tang Shirong left the stadium.

By the time they found an online car-hailing service and arrived at the supper place, it was past 02:30 in the morning.This place is on the street, very lively, with many people, the smell of fireworks and barbecue is mixed in the air.Fortunately, Tang Shirong didn't insist on driving the sports car after drinking, otherwise it would be really out of place.

As soon as the skewers were served and a dozen beers were served, the two of them, who were still wearing casual suits, started "eating and drinking".

Zhou Ziyi is in a very good mood at the moment, the first time in several years that he is so happy, even the hiccup after drinking beer makes him feel happy.

Sitting on a small bench by the street, he sighed while pouring wine: "Brother Tang, I'm so fucking happy today!"

"I understand, brother! You performed superbly today and beat Sheffield to the brink of death. It's such a pleasure to vent your anger." Tang Shirong clinked glasses with him, "Zhou Ziyi, be brave!"

Zhou Ziyi didn't take this, just toasted him, and drank another whole glass.

What he didn't say was that he was not only happy because he hit Sheffield so hard today, but also felt that the sullenness of the past few years had been released a lot, and his heart was much relieved.

When he scored 147 points, he was so focused that he almost lost his breath.When he succeeded, what he let go was not only his breath, but also the long-shrunken depression in his heart.

Even the pressure that had shackled him for years seemed to have loosened a bit.

These two things obviously have nothing to do with each other, but they can have such an unexpected effect, even Zhou Ziyi didn't expect it.He thought, probably because he had been suppressed for too long and couldn't find any outlet to vent.Today's game unexpectedly played such a role.

Later, Sheffield was given a penalty in that round, which was purely due to Zhou Ziyi's state of play, playing with Sheffield, just to disgust him.Zhou Ziyi prides himself on being a civilized person and doesn't do anything, but this ball is equivalent to slapping Sheffield in the face, and he slaps as many times as he wants.In the end, Sheffield left the field early, and Zhou Ziyi was really happy in his heart.

How long has it been since he has not been able to fully control himself so that things can develop smoothly in the direction he wants?

Zhou Ziyi thought similar thoughts over and over again in his heart, but he didn't say any of them, he just clinked glasses with Tang Shirong frequently.Tang Shirong seemed to notice something, but he didn't seem to notice anything. Anyway, Zhou Ziyi wanted to drink, so Tang Shirong would not leave early.

After drinking this, he actually drank until dawn.

Zhou Ziyi's mind is already in a mess, and the last stubbornness is that he can barely walk.Tang Shirong, on the other hand, could hardly walk a few steps, but he continued to babble, causing Zhou Ziyi, who was too alcoholic, to have a headache.

In the end, it was Zhou Ziyi's online car-hailing service that took Tang Shirong home first.

Tang Shirong's family lives in a townhouse. After getting off the online car-hailing car, he almost climbed up the steps.Fortunately, his family's housekeeper immediately came out to pick him up and carried him in.Zhou Ziyi also vaguely heard Mr. Tang's lecture, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away in a hurry.

By the time Zhou Ziyi got home by himself, it was already past seven in the morning.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't bear it at all, and fell down. If he hadn't subconsciously supported him with his hand, his knee would have hit the floor directly.Zhou Ziyi half kneeled and half lay on the ground for two seconds, his mind couldn't control his body anymore.He simply turned over, lay directly on the ground, and closed his eyes.

——Where you fall, sleep there!

--I do not care……

But before he really fell asleep, Yan Xiuji's voice sounded from above.

"Why are you sleeping here?"