Chapter two hundred and ninetieth: the evil spirit of luck against the sky
Chapter 290: The evil spirit of luck
"Haha..." Zhang Ruosong laughed dryly and turned his gaze to Shi Yi, but hesitated for a moment before moving away. He walked to the side and grabbed a club and walked towards the young man who was playing alone: "Brother, do you mind playing a game?"
"Haha..." The young man who had asked Shi Yi to make him seem a little shy, blushed and said, "It's not suitable..."
"There's nothing wrong." Zhang Ruosong's provocative gaze swept across Shi Yi, showing a generous look, and laughed at the young man: "Everyone is just having fun, don't take it too seriously."
"I really don't care about it?" The young man hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Ruosong's seemingly straightforward smile, and then nodded slowly: "Then... come on."
"Ayi, are you just here to play?" Jiang Na only remembered Shi Yi standing aside and asked.
"No, you guys play, I'll take a look." Shi Yi smiled and shook his head. Jiang Na said nothing but didn't take it to heart, and continued to start with another girl.
Zhang Ruosong's eyes seemed to fall on Shi Yi from time to time. The strong provocation made Shi Yi feel a little amused. He also knew that Zhang Ruosong might be picking this young man he didn't know to practice. He wanted to give himself some psychological pressure. When he beat this young man, he would probably call Shi Yi over the next one.
After all, it would be too obvious to call Shi Yi's words the first one. At this point, Shi Yi seemed to see such a little mature temperament in Zhang Ruosong, not as reckless as young people.
"You can drive first." After the ball was reorganized, the young man held the club and smiled shyly at Zhang Ruosong.
"You'd better come on." When Zhang Ruosong said this, his eyes wandered on the tables of Jiang Na and the girls: "After all, I'm older than you, so it's time to let you go."
"I..." The young man wanted to explain something, but Zhang Ruosong did not give him this opportunity and waved his hand: "Mother-in-law and mother are like a woman, just open it if you want to drive it!"
"Then, am I going?" The young man didn't care about Zhang Ruosong's attitude. After smiling, he walked to the serving position with the club. He slowly leaned down and looked directly at the white ball. However, what made people laugh and cry was that his right foot was as convenient as a puppy...
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruosong smiled.
"Bang!" About a few seconds later, the young man decisively kicked the ball. The white ball did not directly hit the color ball, but hit the edge of the table before bounced into the color ball: "Guru..."
A ball entered, Zhang Ruosong was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a look of disdain, just luck.
"I...I will continue to play?" The monochrome ball entered the hole, and the young man showed a hint of fanaticism and looked at Zhang Ruosong.
"Please." Zhang Ruosong raised his arm and smiled very gentlemanly.
"Bang!"
"Guru..."
"I, continue?" The second monochrome ball hit the border three times and plunged into the bottom hole. The young man looked at Zhang Ruosong timidly and asked.
"Continue." He scored two goals. Out of confidence in his football skills, Zhang Ruosong did not feel any pressure and continued to smile.
"Bang!"
"Guru..."
The third ball also seemed to be lucky and rolled into the middle hole.
"Bang!"
"Guru..."
...Thirty seconds later...
"I... continue?" Looking at Heiba who was lonely in the middle of the table, the young man looked at Zhang Ruosong's dark face and asked.
The words "continue." were like jumping out of the gap between the teeth, and Zhang Ruosong felt dizzy.
"Bang!" The young man raised the pole again, but the white ball just rubbed the edge of the black eight. Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruosong reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. However, what he didn't expect was that while he was relieved, the white ball that the young man had missed suddenly fell back and hit the black eight tightly, and then...
"Guru..." Heiba got into the bottom hole.
"I...I won." The young man smiled very shyly, stretched out his right hand to Zhang Ruosong, spreading his palms: "Give money."
"Give money?" Hearing the young man's words, Zhang Ruosong was stunned. It was depressed enough to be cleared. The young man actually reached out to care about his request for money. His face immediately shrank: "What money is given?!"
"Look at this." The young man stuck out his tongue and pointed to a piece of white paper hanging on the wall next to the table. There were a few big words on it: I am willing to accept the loss of bets. Under these four big words, there is a line of small words: 500 yuan per game of clearing the platform, and 20 yuan per game before clearing the platform.
Seeing this, Shi Yi couldn't help laughing. This young man pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger to this extent, he was considered a talent!
"You are cheating!" Zhang Ruosong's face changed repeatedly, and finally he snorted, saying, "You didn't tell me before the start that this was a bet on the ball!"
"But it's very clear here." The young man blinked his eyes, walked around the pool table and went to Zhang Ruosong, and pointed to the four red, bright big words written on the tiles under the table: Special for betting on football...
"I...I don't have money." Zhang Ruosong's face turned into a pig's liver. The attention of the four girls of Jiang Na was already attracted by what happened here. However, how could Zhang Ruosong, who has been very stingy since childhood, take out the huge sum of 500 yuan for no reason?!
"All you guys are his friends?" The young man's stupid face had a shy smile, but his eyes were flashing with a cunning look. He blinked at Jiang Na and the girls, and said, "Your friends lost and don't have money to give me, why don't you give him a cushion first and let him get rich before you pay it back..."
"Give it to you!" Zhang Ruosong was extremely embarrassed by the young man's words. He gritted his teeth and took out his wallet and ordered five old man's heads to the young man. However, he was still unwilling to give it up and added: "Come again!"
"Really?" The young man continued to keep a low profile.
"Really!" Zhang Ruosong nodded heavily: "But, let you start the game first. It's my turn, right?"
"Whatever." The young man's smile made people feel chilled from the bottom of his heart.
Until now, Shi Yi's mind was completely attracted by the young man. The balls before seemed to be really lucky balls, and the young man's skills were extremely bad, but he just took the money and started another game with confidence. Could it be that what's wrong with this?
Thinking of this, Shi Yi couldn't help but look at the young man more, and seemed to notice Shi Yi's eyes. The young man smiled brightly at him.
Two minutes later, the young man stood up straight. This time, without waiting for him to speak, Zhang Ruosong gave him 120 yuan because he lost six goals in this game. While handing the money to the young man, Zhang Ruosong said again: "Continue!"
"It's my turn to start this game." The young man stretched out the pole and opened the pole where Zhang Ruosong was about to kick off, and smiled honestly: "You can start the next game."
"I..." Zhang Ruosong was speechless.
Another minute later, Zhang Ruosong's wallet became much weaker again. After a while, 1,120 yuan was gone, which was almost equivalent to Zhang Ruosong's salary for half a month! His face was filled with pain.
"Are you here again?" Looking at Zhang Ruosong, the young man's eyes were calm and his tone was calm, but it was extremely harsh when it came to Zhang Ruosong's ears. In addition, Jiang Na and the girls didn't know what to talk about, so they made a little crisp smile from time to time. Zhang Ruosong went crazy: "Come on!"
"Is it possible that there is such a monster in this world who is so lucky that it is against the will of heaven?" Shi Yi stood aside and watched the two of them play four games in a row, but he could not find out the details of the young man. Everything that was revealed pointed to two words: Luck!
The young man's ball skills are so bad that it makes people pinch his nose, but he scores one shot and occasionally scores two goals in a row!
At the end of the fifth game, Zhang Ruosong's originally bulging wallet had already dried up. Looking at the last few hundred dollars left in the wallet, Zhang Ruosong's rationality finally returned a little, and he didn't care about losing face. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's almost time today. We have to go upstairs to have dinner. I'll ask you to play a few more games next day!"
"Accompany at any time." The young man took out the money in front of everyone and lit it up, then raised his eyebrows and pulled out an old man's head, shouting at Zhang Ruosong who was about to leave: "Hey, this is a fake currency!"
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"Ayi, let's go!" Jiang Na also put down the club and walked in front of Shi Yi. However, Shi Yi looked at the young man who was bowing his head and said to Jiang Na, "You guys go up first, I'll come up by myself later."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Na was stunned for a moment, then followed Shi Yi's gaze and looked at the young man standing in the original place with the club in his arms, frowned and said, "Is there anything strange?"
"It's not weird, it's just..." Shi Yi was a little confused for a moment, but his intuition told him to stand up again, just a moment...
"Pei Yuxiang!" Shi Yi's words had not yet been fully expressed. A middle-aged man in his forties and a big belly suddenly walked out from behind a small door beside the lounge, with a strong anger on his face: "You are here again!"
"Ah!" The young man who was still counting his income was shocked. When he looked in the voice, he subconsciously turned his head and took off the white paper hanging on the wall. He was about to escape. The middle-aged man's thick palm was pressed tightly on his shoulders. The trembling fat on his face outlined an angry face: "You are lying here again, right?!"
"I... how could I be a lie?" After being pressed by the fat man, Pei Yuxiang couldn't help but feel shocked, turned around with a smile on his face, endured the pain and pulled out several pieces of money he had won from Zhang Ruosong's pocket and stuffed it into the palm of the middle-aged fat man's hand, and then said: "Manager Liu, am I here to have a meal? I'm coming here to have fun when my hands are itchy..."
"Eat." The money was stuffed into his palm, and the fat man's face calmed down a little, and he said, "Then you go to have a meal, but this kind of thing will not be the next time, do you know?"
"I understand, thank you, Manager Liu!" Pei Yuxiang agreed with a wry smile. Just as he was about to leave, Manager Liu grabbed his arm again: "You won't cheat these hundreds of dollars this time, right?"
"Ha, hehe..." Pei Yuxiang's smile suddenly froze there, touching his head and turning around. The occasional weakness does not mean that he is so easy to bully, and his tone changes a little: "Manager Liu, be content in life..."
"I know your mother's head!" Manager Liu raised his hand and slapped Pei Yuxiang's head. However, Pei Yuxiang just tilted his head aside. Manager Liu's fat palm suddenly emptied it. At this time, Pei Yuxiang struggled for a moment, and successfully broke free from Manager Liu's hand that pulled his arm, and took a small step forward. Manager Liu suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
"...Is this luck so good!" Seeing Manager Liu sitting on the ground and grinning, Jiang Na couldn't help but open her mouth wide and looked surprised, because judging from her previous performance, if Manager Liu's slap was a little further forward, even if Pei Yuxiang didn't turn his head, she would slap him firmly on his head. However, Pei Yuxiang didn't know what was going on, so she suddenly turned around and looked at a pool table not far away, causing Manager Liu's slap to fall. Breaking away from Manager Liu's pull directly made Manager Liu stagger and fall to the ground with an unstable center of gravity!
"Nana, you go up first." Looking at Manager Liu, who was full of anger and Pei Yuxiang with panic on his face, Shi Yi patted Jiang Na's little hand and said, "Don't let your classmates wait too much, I'll go there later."
Jiang Na looked at Shi Yi strangely, but did not ask the reason, nodded: "Okay, I'll go up first, you have to come up quickly!"
Jiang Na's figure disappeared outside the door of the leisure room. When Shi Yi turned his head and continued to watch, Manager Liu had already stood up from the ground and was pulling and pulling with Pei Yuxiang for no reason. A curved line appeared on the corner of Shi Yi's mouth and touched it. He took out a one-yuan coin from somewhere. After throwing it in his hand, he threw it at the back of Pei Yuxiang's head without even saying hello.
"If you don't want this three hundred yuan, I'll give it back to me. At worst, I won't come here to work in the future!" Pei Yuxiang reached out and touched Manager Liu's body. Manager Liu reached out and pushed Pei Yuxiang aside with an impatient look. However, before he could say something, he felt a burst of pain coming from his forehead, and a shock force made him fall down again...
"The demon who defies the heavens..." Seeing this scene helplessly, Shi Yi, as the culprit, couldn't help but open his mouth and muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!