On Tuesday night, Ling Zhi left the laboratory. After dinner, he carried his bag and went directly to the ball room. After arriving, he quickly saw two beautiful figures surrounding a ball table, and he walked straight over.
"You guys came quite early."
Zhao Shiyan looked at Ling Zhi, smiled and said:
"It's not that early. I just arrived not long ago."
"Hello, senior, wow! It's such an honor to have two masters teach me how to play."
Mengyao said to Ling Zhi.
Ling Zhi scratched his head and said with a smile:
"Haha, ignore me, ignore me, I'll hit you as soon as I see the excitement."
Today the two girls are dressed similarly to that day. The girl with short hair is still wearing her pair of gloves, and the girl with long hair is still wearing her pair of hot pants, but today she has her long hair tied up.
No one was playing with their mobile phones at the seats, just watching quietly. People playing golf around also looked over from time to time, speculating on the relationship between the three of them.
The short-haired girl's batting posture is still so standard. The straight right leg, the left leg that takes a step forward and slightly bends the knee, the left hand that is stable without any shaking, the lowered head that is slightly obscured by the tip of the hair and the firm stance.
His eyes were straight and his body was still lying firmly on the table after the shot, staring at the white ball that popped up without any sway.
The long-haired girl's full name is Li Mengyao. She is much more casual. When she takes the shot, her left leg is straight and her right toe touches the ground slightly. She hurriedly hits the ball as if she is dancing on the edge of the cliff, as if it will be fine if she delays for a while.
Her body was unstable, as if she had fallen off a cliff. The shot was much better, and she was able to apply more force, but with her immature power, it was basically impossible to hit the shot.
Ling Zhi looked at the graceful figures of the two girls and couldn't help but find that the girl with long hair was slightly better developed than Zhao Shiyan. If Zhao Shiyan was only slightly raised, the girl with long hair was almost like a big ball touching a small ball.
.But he quickly forced himself to look away and put his attention back on the table.
After a while, the short-haired girl hit a long ball, and the white ball stayed firmly in place.
"Good shot, good shot!"
Ling Zhi clapped his hands to express his praise. Zhao Shiyan turned around and made a scissor gesture towards Ling Zhi. His mouth was slightly opened. Although he did not speak, his mouth shape was obviously "yeah".
"My sister is so strong. It would be great if I could be as powerful as her."
"Haha, don't be so serious, it's all about entertainment."
The two of them continued, with Zhao Shiyan running behind the long-haired girl from time to time to help her correct her posture. However, this was not something one could get used to overnight. More often than not, the long-haired girl still stood in a very awkward posture.
After a while, the long-haired girl Changtai pushed a ball close to the mouth of the bag. Ling Zhi lightly patted the armrest of the chair to express his appreciation. But he quickly frowned again. Although Zhao Shiyan taught well, the long-haired girl
The girl's strength has also improved a lot, but...
Ling Zhi didn't know how to describe that weird feeling. He could only keep this feeling secretly in his heart, but soon his weirdness turned into embarrassment.
The long-haired girl in front of him was hitting the ball with her back to him on the half of the table closest to him. The posture of bending down to hit the ball immediately made his eyes nowhere to focus. Not to mention that the long-haired girl was wearing shorts. He
Silently lowered his noble head.
After the long-haired girl finished playing, Zhao Shiyan came to Ling Zhi's side and hit the ball with his back after a while. Although Zhao Shiyan also had a good figure, he was wearing looser clothes. Even so, Ling Zhi didn't want to stare at him rudely.
Wherever he was, he still lowered his humble head silently.
In order to relieve his own embarrassment, he took out a book he had brought with him and began to read while looking at the table with his peripheral vision.
He was almost finished reading this book. Although it was a masterpiece, the first 80% of it really made him feel uninterested. But fortunately, he was about to be relieved, because he saw a scene that highlighted the topic:
"...I always imagine that there are a group of children playing games in a large wheat field...I am standing on the edge of the cliff. My duty is to watch there. If any child runs towards the edge of the cliff,
I will catch him..." (Note 1)
Ling Zhi's heart trembled when he saw this. The content of this book before this paragraph was unattractive. The male protagonist Holden didn't want to go home after being dropped out of middle school. He was doing nothing everywhere and disliked everyone. He was a standard rebellious teenager.
.
However, when his sister Fei Xin asked him what he liked to do, he said these words. The seemingly rebellious young man also had tenderness in his heart.
Ling Zhi looked up at the two girls, and couldn't help but wonder, the reason why I changed my mind and came here today, am I also hoping and watching for something?
After reading a few pages, Ling Zhi was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. Ling Zhi saw Zhao Shiyan sitting next to him, staring at the book in his hand.
"What are you looking at? Senior, you are so fascinated."
Ling Zhi turned the cover of the book to face the short-haired girl and said:
"Have you read "The Catcher in the Rye"? Mainly because the WeChat book list recommended it to me many times, so I borrowed a book from the library to read."
"Oh, I haven't read this book, but I heard it's very popular in the United States. Please share it with me after you finish it."
"That must be no problem."
"Okay, okay, don't look at me, senior, come play ball with us."
"Oh, okay, but how can we fight with three people?"
"Hehe, I have an idea, get up quickly."
Ling Zhi was pulled up by the short-haired girl, and he put the book on the seat where the short-haired girl had been sitting. He saw the short-haired girl place all the balls again in the middle of the table. Ling Zhi instantly understood what the girl wanted to do, and he quickly said:
"Well, it's good to fight like this, but it might be a little difficult for Mengyao."
Zhao Shiyan curled his lips slightly.
"Oh, yes, then how is it more suitable for three people to fight?"
Zhao Shiyan fell into deep thought.
"Uh, senior, it's okay, whatever you want is fine, don't worry about me."
Li Mengyao said quickly.
But Lexus soon had an idea.
"How about this, Shi Yan and I play with the left hand, and Mengyao you play with the right?"
After finishing speaking, he looked at the short-haired girl. The short-haired girl understood, glanced at his left hand slightly, and said:
"Okay, okay, that's quite interesting."
The long-haired girl was a little embarrassed, but she silently accepted the arrangement.
In fact, many professional billiards players can shoot left and right, but everyone still uses their most comfortable hand to hit the ball during the game, so it is rare to see professional players shooting left and right during the game, but Ronnie O.
Sullivan is an exception.
He is usually right-handed, but he once used his left hand to compete with an opponent in a game, and finally won. The opponent became angry and thought that Rockets did not respect him. In order to prove that his left hand was also in good condition, Rockets showed up at the World Billiards Federation after the game.
Under the organization of the meeting, I hit a single shot with my left hand and broke 100, which proved my strength.
In ordinary golf clubs, there are even fewer people who can shoot left and right, and Lexus is no exception.
Sure enough, at the beginning, none of the three of them could get into the state. Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan were playing awkwardly, and Li Mengyao couldn't hit the ball accurately. Although Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan were trying hard to get into good postures, this time they straightened their left legs and straightened their right feet.
Bend your knees and take a step forward to the right, but the difficulty is that the movement of the left hand is very unaccustomed, and there is no coherent feeling with the right hand.
Fortunately, after playing for a while, the two gradually got used to it. Ling Zhi could even occasionally use his strength to hit some shots. Zhao Shiyan was not so lucky. Most of the shots were nudges. Even so, Ling Zhi felt that the girl with short hair still hit the ball.
He was very serious and not impatient at all when he shot the shot.
Li Mengyao is still the same, he has no structure when hitting the ball, the force is strong and weak, sometimes he fails to score, and other balls on the table are knocked into chaos. More often, the white ball stops in a weird way.
The location makes it inconvenient to hit the next one. However, Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan didn't care. Since they were shooting together, don't blame others.
"Haha, do you suddenly feel like you have become a beginner again? Oh, you can raise your back hand a little higher."
Ling Zhi walked to Zhao Shiyan and raised her elbow slightly, but after doing it, he felt something was wrong. Fortunately, Zhao Shiyan didn't take it seriously. After the beating, he stood up and said angrily:
"Senior, it's not much better. It's your turn. It's your turn. Go, go."
Ling Zhi walked to the white ball and took a good posture. Zhao Shiyan also took the opportunity to walk to Ling Zhi and fiddle with his arms.
"This is the way to move the pole, this way, right, right..."
Seeing that the girl was helping him correct his posture so generously, he didn't show any pretense and successfully struck out with the help of his jade hands.
"Do you feel better?"
"Yeah, it feels much more stable with the buff bonus, thank you."
"snort."
The girl walked away proudly, and Li Mengyao was next to fight.
…
After a while, Ling Zhi felt his phone vibrate. When he opened it, Director Wang left a message for him:
"Lingzhi, I have a paper, please help me download it..."
Alas, it came at a really bad time. Ling Zhi sighed inwardly, put away his phone, and said to the two girls:
"Um, Shi Yan, Mengyao, you guys keep fighting. My director has something to do with me, so I have to go back first."
"That's it, then go ahead and do your work, senior, and we'll make an appointment next time."
Zhao Shiyan said.
"Goodbye, senior."
Li Mengyao also waved to Ling Zhi.
"goodbye."
Lexus picked up his bag and took the first step.
The two girls fought for a while longer, and Li Mengyao couldn't help but ask:
"Sister, are you and your senior really just ordinary golfers?"
Zhao Shiyan smiled slightly and said:
"Didn't I tell you last time? But to be honest, senior is the first person I have met in this ball room who loves billiards so much. Yes, that's right, it's not like it, but love."
…
Ling Zhi returned to the dormitory and sent the paper that Lao Wang asked for. He was about to stretch and take a shower when he suddenly received a WeChat voice call from Zhao Shiyan. He was wondering, it was so late, what else did this girl have to ask for?
Yourself? Haven’t you had enough fun yet?
After being connected.
"Hey, senior, are you done?"
"Well, I just finished my work, why did you call me suddenly?"
"Hehe, hahahaha..."
From his voice, he could feel the girl's laughter, but he was confused and couldn't figure out what the girl wanted to do.
Note 1: Quoted from "The Catcher in the Rye", J.D. Salinger