Xeon face system

Chapter 202

"No, bullying the elderly is not a good thing to win!" Although the boss who was provoked was a little embarrassed, he never thought that he would lose.

"It's not certain who will lose!" Zhao Yang walked up to the table and skillfully set up the ball without waiting for the boss to agree.

"Hey, this old man is quite familiar, it seems that the aunt was not worried when she was young!" The second child joked.

When everything was ready, Zhao Yang suggested that the boss should come first, but the boss thought that the old man should come first. After some pushback, Zhao Yang, who was worried that the disguise technique would fail, started first.

In the past, they were all players who focused on participation, but this time it was completely due to the protagonist's sense of sight, and he completely liquidated it with one stroke.

The boss didn't have a chance to make a move at all, not only the jaws of the three of them almost fell to the ground, but also those who watched the excitement around them were also stunned.

"Oh, it's a pity that I'm an old man. It would be great if I was a little brother!" The girl who was cheering for the boss just now couldn't help but sigh regretfully.

"Grandpa is so strong now, it seems that our single days are really far away!" The boss said like an eggplant that had been beaten, with a look of lovelessness.

By the way, it was not the first time Zhao Yang saw the boss like this, but this time Zhao Yang found it very interesting, and his prank psychology was completely satisfied.

"Work hard, young man, learn more!" Seeing that there were only 5 minutes left, Zhao Yang was in a hurry to leave. Before he left, he did not forget to make a knife and patted the boss on the shoulder before leaving.

"Master, if you win, you want to leave, let's compete again!" the boss shouted.

"No, I'm getting old and urgent to urinate, I'm going to the toilet!" Zhao Yang hurriedly ran towards the bathroom, fearing that if he moved too slowly, he would reveal his secrets.

Entering the cubicle of the bathroom, Zhao Yang looked at his hands, the wrinkles gradually disappeared, "3, 2, 1!" When Zhao Yang walked out of the cubicle again, he was already himself.

"It's amazing!" Zhao Yang couldn't help sighing, and at this moment his phone rang again, "I said, why haven't you arrived yet!"

The phone was connected, and the boss' voice came from over there.

"I've arrived a long time ago. My stomach hurts a bit, so I went straight to the bathroom. Did you guys bother to play and didn't see me coming in?"

Zhao Yang bit back, which made the boss who had just been frustrated speechless.

"Okay, I'll go out right away!" Zhao Yang hung up the phone and walked out of the bathroom door, who knew that when he opened the door, he saw the eldest brother, the second child, and the fourth child guarding the door.

"Damn, what lineup? It's so grand to wait for me to go to the toilet together?" Zhao Yang said with a flattered expression, and his appearance was even more innocent.

"Who's waiting for you? Let me tell you, haven't you seen the old man?" The boss said, pulling Zhao Yang out and walking into the toilet, but he didn't see Uncle Zhang.

"What old man?" Zhao Yang pretended not to know.

"Forget it! You wouldn't have thought about what happened!" The boss hesitated to speak, thinking that Zhao Yang would never believe that Qingkai University's ball god would lose to an old man who watched the dormitory.

So the boss swallowed half of what he said.

In order to regain his mentality of playing the game, the boss pinned his hopes on defeating Zhao Yang, a snooker scum, so he said, "Would you like to start a game with me? Let me teach you a few tricks?"

The boss put his arm on Zhao Yang's shoulder and said, with a sense of superiority in his tone, "Damn, you still think of me as that weak scum back then, let's see how I slap you in the face!"

Zhao Yang has already seen everything from the boss's face. Thinking about how he often treated guests to dinner because of losing games in college, Zhao Yang also held back his energy and wanted to avenge his shame.

"Okay, how about we compete in a game?" Zhao Yang looked really innocent when he spoke, which made the boss feel guilty.

But at this time, the desire to win a round in front of the group of girls just now made the boss have no choice but to attack Zhao Yang.

"Biguibi, I let you go first, it's not like I'm bullying, how about it?" In the end, the boss relents because he feels sorry, and he still intends to give way to Zhao Yang.

"Okay, treat the loser!" Zhao Yang readily agreed.

"Okay!" The boss thought that Zhao Yang was rich anyway, so please go ahead, and he answered more bluntly.

So a few people walked towards the previous billiard table, the boss and Zhao Yang gearing up.

At this time, the boss winked at the fourth child, and the fourth child walked to the bar, rang the bell of the bar, and everyone looked in the direction of the bar.

"We will have a billiards match in a while. No matter which of the two handsome guys wins, the loser will pay for everyone!"

As soon as the fourth child's words came out, everyone cheered, and then surrounded the table where Zhao Yang and Sun Fang were.

"Let's kick off!" At this time, the boss's mentality was so good that he took the initiative to call Zhao Yang to kick off first.

"Then I won't be polite!" Zhao Yang said with a smirk on his face and leaned over to tee off.

Zhao Yang swayed the cue back and forth in his hands but did not hit the ball in a deceptive manner, which made everyone's eyes wander back and forth with his movements.

After Zhao Yang repeated several times, the boss finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "Are you going to fight or not?"

The corner of Zhao Yang's mouth twitched, and he hit the ball with a perfect straight line.

"Hey! Not bad! Third, you are secretly practicing!" The boss said in surprise when he saw Zhao Yang's neat movements and precise goals.

"It's just luck!" Zhao Yang looked calm, and then he put the club behind his back and hit it smartly, "Bang!" The second ball was still accurately pocketed.

"Wow! This little brother is not only handsome, but his playing posture is even more handsome!" A tall, long-legged girl beside the table couldn't help sighing when she saw Zhao Yang's goal.

If the first ball was based on luck, then the second ball was obviously a show of skill. The boss had been practicing for a long time and couldn't display such a fancy shot.

At this time, Zhao Yang, the billiard scumbag, hit him with one blow, and the boss couldn't help sweating a little.

Each of Zhao Yang's next shots was full of technical content, and more and more girls ran towards Zhao Yang's side.

Until there was only the last black ball left. Seeing that the position of the ball was not smooth, Zhao Yang actually raised the club and hit the white ball. The white ball jumped up and hit the black ball lightly. bag.

"Handsome guy! You are so good! Can you teach me!" A big-breasted girl next to Zhao Yang desperately rubbed two balls against Zhao Yang's arm, and said coquettishly.

"Brother, you must be thirsty. The drink I just wanted is here and I will feed you! Open your mouth, ah!"

The other girl went too far, she stretched out her hand and pulled the big breasted girl away, and brought the drink to Zhao Yang's mouth.

"What the hell! Zhao Yang, did you get superpowers? How did you improve so fast!" The boss, who had always been calm at this moment, also seemed a little irritable.

"It's because I stole the elixir!" After Zhao Yang finished speaking, the three of them stared blankly at him.