Chapter 145

"Beauty, are you wrong?"

After hearing this, Gao Zhuang retorted, "billiards is a skill."

"Gao Zhuang, that's not what beauty means."

Looking at the proud bald head, Lin Fan sneered, "I'm afraid that the table has moved, or the club has moved."

"Handsome man, thank you for your ten thousand yuan."

"I didn't say anything just now. I just came here as a gourd eater," she said with a smile

"Ha ha, that's a nice word to hear."

With a wink to the female lotus officer, Lin Fan said, "if I win, I will continue to give you one tenth of the bonus."

"Thank you, handsome man. I wish you win."

With these words, the female lotus officer stood aside and looked no longer at Lin fan but at the table.

"Van Gogh, what does this woman mean?"

Seeing the action of the female lotus official, Gao Zhuang whispered, "after all, it's not for money."

"It's not easy to get what you want. It's not easy to be a Dutch official in a casino."

Went to pick up the club, Lin fan to bareheaded signal way: "three sets two wins, or how?"

"It's too troublesome to win two sets in three sets

At 21 o'clock just now, he had already suffered from two victories in three sets, and he immediately chose a direct set to determine the outcome.

Besides, this is his main battlefield. The table and the ball are all hands and feet.

Don't even think about it. He's sure to win this game.

"You won at twenty-one just now. Can I kick off now?"

Go to the kick-off position, bareheaded holding the club said: "of course, if you are afraid that I will clear the bag with one stroke, you can come first."

"It's OK. I'll let you." Shaking his head, Lin Fan indicated.

"Thank you, hehe."

See the staff nodded, bareheaded holding the club directly poked out: "today let you see how the God of the ball is playing."

Bang.

A loud sound sounded and the fifteen balls were scattered directly.

With the sound of a falling bag, a fancy ball went into the hole.

"The first shot was scored, and the skinhead technique improved."

"Although I don't want to admit it, I can't help but admit it. The bareheaded skill is obvious to all."

"This is the beginning of the game. I think the kid is going to lose."

Seeing the first shot of bareheaded, the crowd cheered.

"The God of the ball is not covered. See how I put all the remaining seven balls into the bag."

With that, he leaned down, held the club and poked it out. Another fancy ball went into the bag.

Three minutes later, all the seven fancy balls on the table were hit by bareheads.

"My God, it's the rhythm of a clean shot."

"Seven flower balls have gone in, and now there is No. 8 black ball left."

"Bareheaded wins, that boy loses."

Looking at the rest of the table are solid color ball, everyone tut sound sounded at the same time, looking at Lin Fan's eyes full of pity.

Three hundred thousand, tut.

"It's terrible, isn't that bald?"

Looking at Gao Zhuang beside him, he anxiously walked around: "if you go on like this, I'm sure that fan Ge will lose. How can I do it well?"

"Boy, do you see my skill?"

Holding the club and pointing to Lin fan, he sneered, "as long as I put the last black ball in, you will lose."

"Oh, you're a great player."

Nodding, Lin Fan motioned: "hurry to hit the black ball in, everyone is waiting."