"No, no."

"How uncivilized it is to play with money!"

Bai Hua shook his head hurriedly.

"Besides..." Bai Hua knew that the people who came here were all rich people, and the money in his hand was nothing in the hands of these rich people!

"It's okay, don't worry, you have to bring money to play bowling in this club."

"Let's not play with the big ones, let's just play with the ones that cost ten yuan!"

Cui Tianzhu said it very casually.

"Ten yuan...?"

Ten yuan is nothing to Bai Hua. When he was in the countryside, he paid five yuan a handful when he played poker with those old ladies!

"Oh well."

Bai Hua felt that this price was acceptable to her. Anyway, she was here for the money to be Liu Yueyue's boyfriend this time, so... ten yuan is money!

Cui Tianzhu smiled slightly and motioned to the beautiful waiter to bring over the scorer.

Bai Hua was a little confused and asked hurriedly,

"Does this still require scoring?"

"It's just the two of us playing. It's not that complicated. It's just one game at a time. Whoever knocks down more wooden pins wins." Cui Tianzhu said with a smile.

"Oh..." Bai Hua felt a little surprised, because a handful of ten yuan a handful costs a lot of money!

So I was secretly a little excited. Haha...! Is this considered my extra income? I just don’t know if Liu Yueyue will let me hand it over.

Cui Tianzhu took the lead in picking up the bowling ball,

"Let's get started."

After saying that, Cui Tianzhu smiled contemptuously and threw a beautiful straight ball.

"Ping Pong... Ping Pong...!"

"yeah…!"

Hit it all in one hit.

Cui Tianzhu looked at Bai Hua with a smile,

"Sorry, I got all the hits!"

Bai Hua saw the beautiful waiter clearly writing a ten on the scorer, and smiled indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, it's only ten dollars!"

After saying that, he also threw the bowling ball out.

"Ping Pong...Ping Pong!"

I saw that all the wooden bottles were knocked down.

"Haha... This bowling ball is so simple. I didn't expect...! It can be knocked down so easily."

Home runs, all home runs! At this time, Liu Yueyue and Yang Shuya, who were sitting in the dugout, were very surprised.

Originally, he wanted to use bowling to humiliate the migrant worker and Liu Yueyue, but Yang Shuya couldn't believe it. A migrant worker actually threw two home runs. Could it be that this migrant worker also learned to bowl?

?Then he deliberately came here and pretended to know nothing.

No, he's just a migrant worker, he wouldn't have such a mind.

At this time, Liu Yueyue was also worried for Bai Hua. Because this was a home run, and if the first home run was a fluke, then the second home run definitely had a technical component.

Cui Tianzhu was also a little anxious. It was a fluke. It must be a fluke. He snorted coldly. He is just a migrant worker. Let's see how I teach you a lesson.

"You have to be careful this time...!"

Picked up the bowling ball and threw it out,

"Ping Pong...Ping Pong...!"

"Um…?"

Cui Tianzhu was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened. How come this time... there is only one left?

It doesn't matter, he's just a migrant worker, how can he hit home runs every time?

This time Bai Hua saw the beautiful waiter writing the word "nine" on the signboard and smiled slightly.

Walking closer, he waved his right hand,

"Ping Pong...Ping Pong..."

"yeah…."

Another home run!

At this time, Cui Tianzhu couldn't believe it.

It must be...well, I'm still confused! I thought to comfort myself.

Yes, that is definitely the case, because the migrant worker just said that when he was on the construction site, he often threw bricks. How could he be bowling?

If a migrant worker is said to be very good at bowling, haha...! I would never believe this.

"I beat you in a round!"

Bai Hua said with a smile. But at the same time, he said in his heart, haha, ten yuan has arrived. Generally speaking, the money is not made fast, but it is much faster than making money on the construction site.

Let’s win 200 yuan from him first!

After Bai Hua made up his mind, he would never be soft on his hands.

How could Cui Tianzhu be willing to lose a game? He is the little prince of bowling! If he loses at the hands of a migrant worker, where will he put his face in the future?

Shoot the bowling ball directly in your hand,

"Ping Pong...!"

"Hmm..., what's going on?"

Cui Tianzhu was very angry. He didn't expect that he only knocked down seven vases with one blow. Ah... This was something that had rarely happened to him in so many years.

But Cui Tianzhu feels that it should be pretty good. After all, the opponent is just a migrant worker. Maybe he will clear the ditch or something, maybe. Two...two...! Or one...one...!

I muttered silently in my heart.

But how could Bai Hua, a miser like him, lose money to others so easily? Huh... ten dollars... not even!

He took two quick steps, raised his right hand,

"Ping Pong...Ping Pong...!"

The bowling ball easily knocked down eight wooden pins. No more, no less, just one more than Cui Tianzhu.

Ah..., what's going on?

Is this a coincidence?

How could this happen...?

Liu Yueyue and Yang Shuya in the rest area were also surprised. What happened? Why did this migrant worker always knock down one more wooden bottle than Cui Tianzhu? Yang Shuya looked a little angry and thought to herself, Cui Tianzhu, you idiot!

Don't keep letting yourself go, okay? Compare the migrant workers to me...!

Liu Yueyue's heart almost rose to her throat, because she had already seen a lot of people gathered around her. What was the concept? If she lost too badly, it would become a good story!

But fortunately, it seems that this migrant worker has very good luck and can always be better than this stinky Tianzhu.

Not bad, keep it up!

After a few more rounds, Cui Tianzhu's forehead was already sweating.

Because I have never won from the beginning to the end! What happened? Did I underestimate the opponent? Or is this migrant worker football god possessed?

Bai Hua also felt that he might have gone too far. After all, these are Liu Yueyue's friends! If you don't give me some face... uh... okay?

So when Cui Tianzhu successfully hit another home run, he successfully let go of water.

I just threw it casually, and finally hit five wooden bottles.

"OK…!"

"Cui Tianzhu, you are awesome, you are the best."

"We all support you...!"

"Compare that migrant worker..."

Liu Yueyue looked at Yang Shuya's proud expression and curled her lips.

"How about a little face? It's just a win. Are you so excited?"

Yang Shuya didn't take it seriously and sneered.

"Just now, our family's Tianzhu was giving way to your family's migrant workers."
To be continued...