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Chapter 1 The girl practicing alone

With a crisp sound, Ling Zhi scored the ball in the top pocket, and left extra power to let the white ball roll towards the lower half of the table.

"nice shot."

"Besides, there is still hope of calling Black Eight."

The two roommates who came to the ball room to play with Ling Zhi were cheering on the side. One was named Chen Feng and the other was named Gao Feng. Ling Zhi also thought it was quite a coincidence that the two Feng brothers happened to be assigned to the same dormitory as him. But this was all

It's not important, what's important is that they like to come to the billiards room to play a few rounds of billiards together every week.

During the conversation, the white ball stopped in the lower half of the table, still far away from the edge of the left bank, while the black ball stayed near the center of the table, not close to any of the left and right middle pockets.

"It's not quite right." Ling Zhi scratched his head.

"It's already pretty good, brother, but you're asking too much of yourself."

The two Feng brothers smiled bitterly and shook their heads. It was really annoying to compare people with each other. It took a lot of effort for others to even score a goal, but this guy was already thinking about scoring and calling for the next ball.

However, this ball is indeed not very difficult. The goal angle is about 45 degrees (that is, the angle between the expected direction of the white ball and the goal direction of the black ball). To score the black ball into the middle pocket on the right, you only need to

Just aim at the left edge of the black eight and a little to the left.

Ling Zhi clicked his tongue and stopped being pretentious. He was so blessed that he saw the route accurately, lay down and set up the hand frame at the same time, moved the pole, then paused, took out the pole and walked away!

With a crisp sound, the black ball fell into the middle pocket on the right.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was fighting with Ling Zhi, slammed the table twice.

"That's awesome, bro! You're so good at taking the position."

"No, no, it's just a bit of luck. The white ball traveled a little too far. I wanted to stop it better."

Ling Zhi smiled and said sheepishly.

Among the three, Ling Zhi has the highest level. The two Feng brothers have some foundation, but they are not as good as Ling Zhi in terms of accuracy and positioning. Ling Zhi knows this very well, so he has never been so particular when playing with the two brothers every week. He has always been able to

If you try hard, just try hard. If you don't have a chance, just take a swing. It's just for fun, if you take it seriously, you'll lose.

But entertainment is entertainment, but it is absolutely impossible to get him to let go. Not to mention that Ling Zhizhi is unwilling to let go. Even if he is willing, the party being let go will soon notice it. Although he doesn't say it,

I must be complaining that Lexus is not interesting enough and does not take myself seriously.

Although Ling Zhi usually doesn't like to talk, he doesn't understand this human principle. Besides, he really doesn't want to give in, otherwise he will gradually lose his ability to play ball.

"Come on, come on, keep on going."

The wonderful call on the previous shot ignited Gao Feng's enthusiasm. He stood up from the chair next to him and helped pick up the ball. Ling Zhi went to get the tripod and prepared to swing the ball. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure on the table next to him and couldn't help but let him

Looked at it a few more times.

The table next to it has just been opened. The player playing is a girl with neat shoulder-length hair, crisp short sleeves, and tight jeans on her lower body that outlines the graceful curves of her calves. She is picking up balls around the table.

When it comes to the gender ratio of men and women who come to play in the billiard hall, it is definitely the male compatriots who dominate. Occasionally, girls come to play, and most of them come with their boyfriends, so it is definitely nothing new to see girls playing in the billiard room.

Son. But what’s strange to Lingzhi is that this girl comes to play ball alone.

The golf room is filled with smoke and noisy people are the norm. It is close to 10 o'clock in the evening, and there are many people in the golf room. It is really rare for a girl to come to play at such a late hour.

"Maybe she should come here first. Her boyfriend will be here soon?" Ling Zhi didn't think much, picked up the tripod and continued to help Gao Feng swing the ball. After setting it up, Gao Feng, who had already set up his batting posture on the other side of the tee line, couldn't wait.

The ball was pushed out vigorously, the white ball popped out, the ball pile spread out, and two balls fell into the pocket.

"Okay, okay." Ling Zhi patted the table.

Although whether or not you score a goal from the tee shot depends entirely on luck, even for professional players, it is still rare to score two goals. At least it shows that this shot is very powerful. Moreover, the ball pile is very scattered, and the white ball stops.

In the middle of the table, if his hand was good, he would probably score several shots in a row. Lingzhi did not hesitate to praise his friends on this matter to avoid showing his aloofness.

Then the two of them went back and forth and had a great time playing. The girl at the table next to her also started practicing, but her boyfriend didn't seem to come yet.

"Hey, you're alone. Do you want to come play with us for a while?"

Ling Zhi turned his head and saw one of the two middle-aged men playing English billiards at another table talking to the girl from a distance.

"Is it English billiards? I'm not very good at it. You guys can play." The girl politely refused.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay. The main reason is that he is too good and I don't want to fight him, haha." The middle-aged man who spoke pointed at his companion and said.

The girl smiled at the middle-aged man and continued practicing by herself.

"She should be practicing alone." Ling Zhi thought. But he kept listening and thinking, and his hand movements did not stop.

At this time, in addition to the white ball and the black eight, there are still two balls of his own color and a full-color ball of Gaofeng on the table. The full-color ball of Gaofeng is parked on the right side of the bottom bank, the black eight is parked on the left side of the bottom bank, and the Lingzhi

The two colored balls and the white ball stopped near the middle pocket. At this time, it was Lingzhi's turn to hit the ball.

Although he still had two balls left, Ling Zhi didn't change his expression and didn't panic at all. He hit one of the colored balls into the left middle pocket with a steady stick. But at this moment, if he scored another colored ball,

The white ball travels in the direction of the top bank, and the black eight is in the bottom bank. It is very difficult to call the black eight.

"How do you call for a seat?" Ling Zhi murmured. Gao Feng was also helping him make suggestions.

"Just use strong force and let the white ball go down. This ball wants to go to the right place. Just kidding."

After a slight hesitation, Ling Zhi decided to lie down and aim at the upper part of the white ball. After a little movement, he used his forearm to swing quickly to hit the white ball. The colored ball fell into the middle pocket on the right, and the white ball drew a line visible to the naked eye.

In an arc, it first hits the right side bank, then hits the top bank, and then rolls towards the lower half of the platform...

"I'll go with this intensity, this direction..."

"No way."

Under the stunned eyes of the two Feng brothers, the white ball rolled a certain distance after hitting the left side bank, and just stopped in the middle of the bottom bank full-color ball and black eight. Not to mention the two Feng brothers were stunned, even Ling Zhi himself

I didn't expect that the strength was just right.

"Luck, luck. I don't care, haha..." Although he wanted to be modest, the smile on his face had already betrayed him. Under the eyes of the two Feng brothers, Ling Zhi steadily advanced to Black Eight and won the

This game.

"Dong dong dong..." Gao Feng knocked on the table to express his conviction. Ling Zhi sat on the chair next to him still unfinished. The wonderful line of the white ball just now was constantly replayed in his mind. While thinking about it, he looked at the players practicing on the table next to him.

girl.

"Hey, Ling Zi, why don't you fight?" Gao Feng lost this round and it was his turn, but Gao Feng saw that Ling Zhi was sitting on the chair and had no intention of getting up.

"Oh, you two fight, I'll take a break."

"Maybe he has a crush on the girl next to him."

Chen Feng joked, not expecting Ling Zhi to answer. His roommate usually didn't talk much. He knew very well that he might be able to talk more when it came to billiards, which he was good at, but he didn't expect him to joke with him.

After that, Chen Feng was ready to continue picking up the ball.

"Then you fight first, and I'll fight with her for a while."

After saying that, he walked over under the connotative looks of the two Feng brothers.

"I'll go, Ling Zi has had a great awakening today, let's..."

"Shh, shh..."

Gao Feng raised his index finger to his mouth.

"Don't be so whiny. I've never seen young people chatting up other people. Let's play our own game."

Although Gao Feng pretended to be steady, he still had a father-like smile and glanced at the other side of the girl's table from time to time.

"You are playing alone. Do you want to play two games together?"

Ling Zhi greeted politely, but in fact this was not the first time he played with a lone golfer.

In the past, Lingzhi often came to the ball room to practice alone. Occasionally, he would meet his brothers who came to practice alone like him. From time to time, he would greet others and invite them to play two games together, and sometimes he would be invited by others.

Ling Zhi likes this feeling very much, because this way he can often meet golfers of similar ability to practice with him, and he will become extremely serious when hitting the ball in this situation.

What's more important is that you only need to say hello in this way, and you don't need to chat with the other person for a long time. For someone who is not good at talking, it is the cheapest way to strike up a conversation.

Moreover, everyone on the billiards table only has the same hobbies. Even if they chat, they are just talking about football, and they don't communicate in depth. Therefore, Ling Zhi likes to come to the billiards room alone to practice on weekends when he has nothing to do. Firstly, he likes billiards, and secondly, he likes billiards.

It’s easy to meet people of the same mind.

But this time he was chatting with a girl after all. Although Ling Zhi was smiling, he was still a little uneasy. What if she didn't want to play ball with him?

"Well, I'm very good at it. It's boring to fight with me."

Sure enough, the imaginary rejection.

"That... that, I..."

Ling Zhi didn't know what to say, so he glanced at the two Feng brothers. The two Feng brothers had already started a round without looking at him. He could only rely on himself. Ling Zhi thought to himself.

"My level is average. I came with them. They were playing, and my hands were itchy when I was idle. If you don't mind..."

Ling Zhi pointed to the table next to the two Feng brothers, suddenly thought of something, and quickly added:

"Of course, I'll pay for the station fee for you, how about that?"

Seeing the boy in front of her speaking incoherently, the girl covered her mouth and smiled:

"Well, as long as you don't mind me, let's go together. Of course, you don't have to pay for the set."

She agreed, she agreed, oh yeah! Ling Zhi was happy in his heart, but he still looked smiling on the outside.

"Thank you for taking me in, thank you for taking me in."

So he stepped forward to help the girl pick up the ball. While picking up the ball, he found a black glove lying on the table. At first glance, it looked no different from the free gloves provided by the ball room.

"I just happened to be playing for a while, and my hands are a little sweaty. I just want to wear some gloves to prevent the club from getting stuck after a while."

Ling Zhi thought to himself. Then he picked up the glove and put it on his left hand skillfully. While putting it on, he turned his head to see how the girl was picking up the ball.

The girl is holding a tripod and preparing to put all the balls into the tripod.

It looked like there was nothing I needed to help with, but I always felt a little strange wearing it. When I turned around, I realized that this glove was not the three-fingered glove commonly found in ballrooms, but five-fingered, and it was much larger than the ones found in ballrooms.

Thin gloves should be thicker.

Ling Zhi thought to himself, when did the ball room get such good gloves again? Just as he was thinking, he heard the girl let out a slight "ah". Ling Zhi looked at the girl, who looked at him and hesitated to speak.

Ling Zhi instantly understood that these gloves belonged to someone else!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention. I didn't know these gloves were yours. I'll..."

"Oh, no, I'm just a little surprised. I don't mind. You can wear them. I've been wearing gloves for a long time and I don't want to wear them when playing."

"Oh, that's it. You really don't want to wear it?"

"If you really don't want to wear it, it'll be fine."

Ling Zhi thought other girls had said this, and taking it off himself would look disgusting to others.

"Then you're welcome. Thank you very much. Your gloves are pretty good, better than those in the ball room."

Hehe. The girl chuckled: "As long as you don't mind it, let's get started."

It should be fine, the girl sighed softly in her heart.


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