Song Shifeng's 1991

Lu Ting was taken aback by the bustle in front of him, the noise in his ears almost made him feel that he had gone to the wrong place.

I didn't expect that there would be such a day in this deserted place of recreation. It's really a miracle everywhere.

"Mr. Lu, look, that's Song Shifeng." The store manager who was following him pointed to the handsome young man not far away and said, "He has been in the ring with us for three days."

Lu Ting looked over, and saw a young man in a silver-gray vest bent over the ball table in a very standard posture. With a pumping of his hand, the white ball popped out and went straight to the green ball, and went into the hole with a bang.

The stage is cleared.

pretty.Lu Ting couldn't help rubbing his fingers.

"Win it again!" The crowd burst into cheers, as if they had won.

Then I heard someone mentioning that one would pay one hundred.

"What's going on? When did my place become a casino?"

"Mr. Lu, don't do our business. People outside are betting on him." The store manager hurriedly expressed his loyalty, "They want to start the game in our store and let me coax them out, but there is nothing they can do outside."

"This guy surnamed Song hasn't lost yet?"

"That's not it!" Speaking of this matter, the store manager cheered up, "It's been three days, and he hasn't lost once. At that time, he deposited 5000 yuan in the store as the principal, and let him go out to lose a game and pay [-] to win. It only costs ten dollars a game. We also said he was crazy, but he has never lost a single time, and you see, all the winning money is piled up there."

He doesn't mean that Lu Ting has seen it, can you not see it? It is on the table next to it, filled with a one-foot-square glass fish tank, which is almost full.

This table was specially packaged by him to put money, and it was full of arrogance.

Just for a while, another young man came on stage.

When the venue was over, there was a lot of commotion. Lu Ting still recognized this person, and he was one of their rare experts.But I don't come here often, because his consumption is much higher than outside, but as long as he comes, he will definitely make money.

I saw that Song Shifeng nodded very gracefully, and then the borrowed clerk and referee tossed a coin. Song Shifeng was lucky and kicked off.

The odds suddenly became [-] to [-], which shows that the strength of the two sides is not much different.

Song Shifeng played a bit of luck in this round. He knew that he had met a good player, but who was his luck to start the game?Clearing the table with one shot directly did not give the youth a chance to make a shot.Another lovely ticket was added to the fish tank.

"One more round." The young man said very unwillingly.

"I'm sorry, one game per person." Song Shifeng smiled, "I've heard of you, and we'll have a chance to compete again in the future."

"You do not dare?"

"Rules are rules, I set them, and I will abide by them."

"Okay." The young man didn't bother, and simply left.

Song Shifeng put down the club, moved his wrist a few times, and asked the referee, "How much?"

"Exactly eighty innings."

"I'll play a round."

"Hey, Boss Lu is here." A billiards fan who had been watching for a day recognized this at a glance, and began to gloat at Song Shifeng, "This is the one from our place, so ordinary people can't help it." .” He gave a thumbs up, and the excitement in his eyes could set the house on fire.

It finally came, his arm was about to be crippled in the past three days, and he was finally made to wait for the right owner.Song Shifeng barely suppressed the excitement in his heart, and smiled, "I'm sorry sir, the game is full today, why don't we come back tomorrow?"

"Hey, why are you so unflattering? President Lu's face is not given to everyone." After speaking, the man suddenly had an epiphany, "Are you scared?"

There is no shortage of dog legs.

"Boss Lu." Song Shifeng said with a straight face, "I have played [-] rounds, and my physical strength and spirit have passed the best time. I can't fully develop my strength in this fight with you. What's the point of such a comparison?"

After finishing speaking, he said again, "Besides, you, a master, won't take advantage of me."

"If I insist on taking advantage of you?"

"Yes." He said firmly.

"Let's take advantage of it, isn't it interesting to take advantage of others' danger?" Lu Ting didn't follow him at all, very shameless.

"It's quite interesting." Song Shifeng changed his seriousness just now, and leaned half on the case, standing upright, with a not-so-serious smile in his eyes, "It's just that if you win in this situation, if If you lose, it would be too interesting. Anyway, face is something that should not be eaten or drunk, so you say it."

"Then let's start a game." Lu Ting still had that unsalty expression, and he was not teased at all.

Facing Lu Ting, who refused to give up even an inch of ground and was even aggressive, Song Shifeng's palms began to get wet. While he was secretly proud of his clever calculations, he still had a headache and he bit the hook and would not let go.

He's been playing all day, okay?Eighty rounds is his limit, so he has to go all out in order to catch the big fish quickly, okay?My arms hurt, my hands hurt, my legs hurt, and my waist hurts even more. I am thankful for being able to stand properly.Now he is simply a paper tiger, which can be broken with a poke.Still playing?Fuck it!

"Okay," but he still had to agree, not only had to agree, but also had to be tough and handsome, "This time it's not included in the group arena, the loser will have to invite friends present to drink besides losing money."

"Okay!" Before Lu Ting could speak, there were bursts of applause on the field.

No one disliked such a gamble, even Lu Ting had a smile on his face.

This time Song Shifeng's luck seemed to be exhausted, he didn't catch the tee shot, so he had to watch first.

Song Shifeng looked at the lively crowd and held his breath secretly. This game can only be won, not lost.

In order to catch this fish, he went to great lengths. Not only did he inquire about all the top players in the county, but he also gave the scorer money, and asked him to give him the right to kick off when he came across a hard idea.Doing so much is to win all the time, so as to whet the fish's appetite.Now that the fish was hooked, he had to hold on to it and not lose the chain.No one would be interested in the opponent's defeated opponent, especially the second generation of Quan who only had his eyeballs on the top of his head and was praised to the sky.

But the start was not that smooth, and he didn't get the right to kick off.Song Shifeng glanced at the scorer who tossed the coin indiscriminately, scolding his mother in his heart.Has all my money been fed to the dogs?Why did he give the kick-off right to the opponent even though he had hinted at it?Don't know how to use people's money to eliminate disasters?

He was secretly anxious, don't underestimate the right to kick off, whoever takes the initiative will have a greater chance of winning, especially if the masters make moves, whether the kick-off will be far behind.

But Song Shifeng didn't know that he had entered his lair, which guy would dare to offend the boss.If you want to earn extra money, you can't lose your job.

This time, I really don't want Song Shifeng to have not inquired clearly. He only knew that Lu Ting was good at playing billiards, so he went fishing in the billiard hall he frequented most often. However, few people knew that this billiard hall was opened for his own entertainment.

What?Is this low-key?Keep a low profile, there aren't many second generations in the county who are more high-profile than him, and he doesn't tell others that this place is his because he doesn't want people to bother him.

Song Shifeng, who got the wrong news, had no choice but to keep a close eye on his opponent when he got the right to kick off, hoping that this guy would make a bad shot and not clear the table directly.It is really not difficult for the master to clear the Taiwan.

They play Chinese-style eight-ball. They win after hitting their own seven balls and scoring a black eight. There are not so many rules. It is the kind of game that adults and children can play on wild tables all over the street. Just a blast.

Lu Ting got the right to tee off, wiped the head of the club very solemnly, bent down to stick it to the table, and started scoring uninterrupted shots one after the other.

With that movement, posture, and confident tone of gestures, you can see that he is a master.

Song Shifeng looked at him with a face that didn't care about the ball, and began to panic in his heart: the goal is bad, the mouth of the goal is sore, the goal is a hole, and the goal is to eat shit!

It's just that badass.

What kind of demeanor is needed when life and death are at stake, he wants to win!To win!

Before he knew it, the opponent's balls had all been pocketed, and Lu Ting was bending over to aim at the last black eight, with a complacent arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Don't go in, don't go in!Song Shifeng shouted frantically in his heart.

Aim and pull the club back.

"Dingling, Dingling." The sudden sound of the phone was like a firecracker exploding suddenly, and it was deafening in the quiet space.

The young man at the bar hurriedly grabbed it, but it was too late.

Lu Ting's hand trembled imperceptibly, and Hei Bagulu rolled to the opening of the table and stopped moving!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, like a sigh, but also like excited.It seemed that the breath that Lu Ting had held back since he picked up the club finally came out.

Song Shifeng's eyes rolled, he reached into his trouser pocket and pinched his thigh so he couldn't laugh out loud, look, God is looking at him, ha.

Lu Ting gave the guy at the bar a hard look. The guy wanted to cry because he was wronged, so he can't be blamed for this matter.

Stepping away from the desk with anger, he took a deep look at Song Shifeng.

Just watch, I, Song Shifeng, have never been afraid to watch.He flexed his wrist, clenched the club tightly, took a deep breath, and beat him!Fight!

Then you win.

Yes, another one-shot clearance.

Song Shifeng gave the other party a fake and modest smile.

Seeing the opponent's teeth grinding, he knew that he had successfully aroused the opponent's competitive spirit.

"Go, buy wine." Lu Ting raised his chin at the store manager.

Song Shifeng knocked on the fish tank, signaling that he was willing to admit defeat.

Lu Ting took out a one hundred sheet from his wallet and threw it in without even looking at it. He stared at him tightly, "Ten games for you."

Song Shifeng slowly picked out nine pieces of ten yuan from the fish tank, took his hand and patted it on him, and said with a smile, "Dude, this is boring."

Then he picked up the fish tank and put it on the bar counter, "Save it, I'll come back tomorrow." After speaking, he walked out, not forgetting to greet people while walking, "Comrades, see you tomorrow."

Song Shifeng swaggered out of the billiard hall, bent down and got into the taxi waiting on the side of the road. His waist, which was straight just now, immediately collapsed, and he turned into a puddle of soft mud.

"Desheng Hotel." Weakly reported the name of the place, he didn't want to say a word, he was tired.

Don't look at just these three short days, he spent more mental, physical and mental energy than in the past three years!For a while, I have to focus on dealing with the big and small ancestors, so let him die.

Hey, his old waist is broken.

What?oath?Isn't that impossible?He is not here to make money, but to fish, fish!