"I have never seen this student before. It's not the foreign aid you invited."

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at Liu Li, feeling his eyes arise, so he looked at Yang Hong with suspicious eyes and said.

"Damn, why don't you believe me so much? When did I, Yang Hong, have you done this? If you don't believe it, you can check his academic status." Yang Hong said with an unhappy look on his face.

Liu Li is indeed from their class, but he is introverted and rarely plays with Yang Hong and the others. The day before yesterday, when their class was in physical education class, the classmates gathered in the billiard room to play billiards. Yang Hong unexpectedly found that Liu Li was very good at playing billiards, so he used him to challenge Class 4. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofeng actually suspected that he hired foreign players, which was a total blow to his character, so he felt very unhappy.

"Just talk. Didn't you doubt Li Xiangming when you played CF last time?" Zhang Xiaofeng said with a giggle.

"Forget it, just pretend that this time it's even. But don't talk nonsense anymore. I really can't stand you." Yang Hong didn't care about him and waved his hand and said.

After the billiards were put in place, Liu Li glanced at Zheng Siyang and smiled and said, "Your Madam Zheng, you can kick off the ball."

Zheng Siyang was not polite to him, nodded, put the white ball, and then, he used the angle he was best at, and the white ball was pushed out hard and hit the pile of color balls. Suddenly, the pile of color balls was hit to pieces.

Finally, all the balls stopped and none of them went in.

Zheng Siyang was not in a hurry. It was difficult to score the first kick-off shot, and his shot was also very good. Many balls were separated by one by one. Although there were many balls, it was not easy to score.

Liu Li held the club and observed it carefully on the table for a while. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, then leaned down, adjusted the angle carefully, and hit the club out at the white ball.

The white ball quickly hit the No. 5 ball. The No. 5 ball bounced back along the table wall and hit the No. 9 ball. The No. 9 ball slowly slid into the ball bag along a straight trajectory.

After seeing this, Zheng Siyang was a little surprised. This student actually used ball pools and had such a good grasp of the angle, so he should be a master.

However, he was not afraid, his level was OK, and it might not be certain if he could win!

Liu Li looked calm and did not feel happy because he scored the goal. He looked very calm, like a hunter. Although the prey appeared, he would still wait quietly. Only after the prey entered his attack range would he make a quick and powerful attack.

Now I have only scored one goal, and there is nothing to like. Only the final victory is the real victory.

Then, he scored four consecutive goals until the sixth shot, because his ball was blocked too much, and he knew that he could not score, so he hit a disturbing ball and blocked Zheng Siyang's No. 3 ball outside the hole.

After seeing this, Zheng Siyang felt very depressed. Originally, the No. 3 ball was easy to play, and he was also ready to play the No. 3 ball, but he was blocked by Liu Li's No. 10 and there was no hope at all.

After carefully observing other balls, Zheng Siyang finally found a relatively easy-to-play ball and hit the club. The No. 6 ball was hit into the ball bag with a straight line.

This ball was played beautifully.

Zheng Siyang's football skills are also very good. In the past, when he and his father went to high-end places, they could play a few shots with those high-level people. Those people were very good at their level. As they played with them more often, his football skills naturally improved.

Next, he scored two consecutive goals. When he played the fourth shot, the ball was not very good and he was not sure about scoring. So he also imitated Liu Li and hit a disturbing ball.

Liu Li held the club and looked at the ball on the table. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised and showed an arrogant and domineering smile.

He is a very calm person. He will never show his strength when he is not sure of winning.

Now, he smiled so confidently.

I guess he is sure to win.

When Zheng Siyang saw his smile, he suddenly felt a bad feeling and his heart became nervous.

Liu Li bent down, his eyes were like an eagle, he rode a pole, hit a ball, and scored a goal.

His movements were very calm, and the effect was even more perfect.

After hitting the ball again, the No. 12 ball rebounded through the table wall and maintained a straight motion trajectory with the hole, and entered again.

At this time, all his flower balls had been scored, leaving only the last black 8.

But Zheng Siyang knew that he had lost.

Because the black 8 is just one decimeter at the entrance of the hole, and there is no obstacle around the black 8, as long as the white ball is touched, it will enter.

Liu Li calmly pushed out the club, and only after hitting Hei8, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Young Master Zheng, how about it? His skills are good."

Yang Hong looked at Zheng Siyang with a smile on his face and said with great flaunt.

Zheng Siyang didn't say anything, and felt that he was almost losing all his face. He lost even if he lost. Unexpectedly, he lost so badly that he actually lost four goals. Moreover, he couldn't accept it. If he made a mistake just now, he could still play another game with him, but he didn't make any mistakes at all. He could see that the students in front of him were indeed better than him. Even if he played another game with him, he still couldn't win.

depressed!

I originally wanted to show off in front of my classmates, but I didn't expect that I was so embarrassed.

"Do you want another fight?" Yang Hong asked proudly.

"No need, he has good football skills, I'm willing to give in."

Zheng Siyang said gracefully, although he was very unwilling to accept it, but now he has lost, why not lose more beautifully.

It is OK to lose a game, but you can't lose your character.

"Young Master Zheng dares to bet and lose, it's really refreshing." Yang Hong smiled even more proudly.

Zheng Siyang looked at the smile on his face, wishing he could punch him and knock down his front teeth, and said in his heart: "Parase, don't be proud, you will look good when you are."

Yang Hong knew that Zheng Siyang was very unhappy, but he was not afraid. Although his family background was worse than Zheng Siyang's, it was not that easy for Zheng Siyang to mess with him.

"Are there any heroes from Class 4 who are still fighting?" Yang Hong said with a smile on his face. This time, he won back all the face he had lost before.

Zhang Xiaofeng felt very uncomfortable when he saw Yang Hong's proud look. Unfortunately, he couldn't say a word. That guy named Liu Li seemed very powerful. It seems that he really lost to their class this time.

"Since no one dares to go to the house, then let's have a treat for our third class, everyone will go to the hotel and get on." Yang Hong was full of energy, as if he was the leader.

When the students heard this, they became excited and could eat a meal. They went to a hotel, and it would be useless to eat. So they responded to Yang Hong and followed him to eat.

"Wait a minute, I'll play a game with this classmate." Li Xiangming walked out of the crowd with a slight smile on his face.

This time, he didn't want to show off, but he didn't want to see Class 4 lose like this.

After all, he is also a student in Class 4.

If Class 4 loses, the students in Class 4 will have no light on their faces.

When Yang Hong heard the response, he thought that the fourth squad had a strong enemy again, but when he saw that it was Li Xiangming, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Li Xiangming, I have seen your level. You are not Liu Li's opponent. I advise you not to hit you." Yang Hong said sarcastically.

"Don't look down on others. How can you know who is better if you don't beat me?" Zhang Xiaofeng said dissatisfied.

"If he can win, I will call him grandpa." Yang Hong couldn't stand Zhang Xiaofeng's treble and said disdainfully.

"This is what you said, don't regret it when the time comes." Zhang Xiaofeng was excited.

"I, Yang Hong, will naturally not repent for my words." Yang Hong said arrogantly.

Last time, he had a contest with Li Xiangming. Although he had not finished the fight, he could see that Li Xiangming's level was average, and even he could easily abuse him, not to mention Liu Li, who was many times better than him.
Chapter completed!