The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

Chapter 323

Lu Hu, with a bun in his mouth, spoke incoherently, "I saved some for Ah Qi, it's still hot."

He had already saved the portion for Ah Qi, and the soy milk was still hot.

Seeing that it was still early, the few people who had just focused their attention on the billiard game on the field did not notice Luo Yanqi who had been leaning against the door quietly not long ago.

The fact that the camera didn't even glance at the game was enough to prove how exciting this billiards game was, and the player was reluctant to move the camera away at all.

There are so many funny and interesting things to watch, you can’t stop watching them!

Preparing for another round, Wang Yuexin restored the ball from the previous round to the same state as before the tee shot, and then applied powder to his cue.

Zhang Yuan pursed his lips, tilted his head, and closed his eyes, looking like he was applying powder on his face, which was a bit funny.

"Wow~"

This doesn't look like he only knows a little bit!

After wiping the pole, Zhang Yuan blew on it, then bent down with a disdainful expression and set up the pole.

"Don't mess with the pole!"

Wang Yuexin held the golf club and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Suddenly I feel that maybe he really only knows a little bit...

Lu Hu behind Zhang Yuan also turned around, picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, while not forgetting to watch his best friend Bird play basketball.

"Hmm hahahaha!"

Bird hummed in the distance and the club brushed past the edge of the ball, resulting in a bad first shot.

Wang Yuexin also smiled, "Hahahaha~"

He guessed that this posture was indeed only a little bit...

"..." Lu Hu, who was eating seriously, almost choked on the buns because of his laughter. He couldn't help but continue to stuff the black buns outside into his mouth.

"I knew it when I saw this dismount..."

Wang Yuexin complained to Wang Zhengliang behind him, saying that it was obvious that this posture was not on the same level as his.

Zhang Yuan tried again and continued to bend down and then struck.

Scored twice.

Give the wrong shot again!

"Wait wait, I'm not..."

Zhang Yuan felt guilty and rearranged the white ball that he had not hit. Let him withdraw these two strokes urgently!

Try again, you will definitely be able to get it out!

"Forget it, Brother Liang, you go play with him!" Wang Yuexin handed the golf club to Wang Zhengliang.

He is still suitable for playing high-end games with Guan Ya!

"I won't play with her either." Wang Zhengliang put his hands behind his back and shook his head to refuse.

He didn't want that. He had to be better than him at such a low level.

"Shouldn't the first shot be heavier?" Zhang Yuan, who was ready, raised his head and asked uncertainly.

Su Xing, who was standing next to him, walked over quietly to watch the fight, with his hands behind his back and a mysterious smile on his face.

This time he had to hit it out to prove that his ability was still good. Those two shots just now were just a joke he played on them to tease them.

Wang Yuexin had already put down his club and given up hope. "Let's see if you can hit this ball."

This is definitely not modesty, but he is bragging!

It's really just a little bit, a tiny bit.

"This year's success depends on this one shot." Wang Zhengliang put his hands behind his back, wondering if he could hit the shot well.

Zhang Yuan also took the matter of his own destiny seriously.

Aiming at the white ball, even his face was tense and he was working hard, pouting his lips as he moved the club.

Su Xing quietly walked to his other side to see if he could hit the ball.

Zhang Yuan was preparing himself mentally and gritted his teeth as he was about to swing forward when he saw a pair of hands coming from behind him.

The re-bandaged hands loosely grasped the hand he was aiming at and moved it a little inward, then one hand grasped the hand holding the pole and adjusted the angle before pushing it forward.

The white ball hit the billiard balls placed in the middle with great force, scattering them. The balls with different numbers rolled around continuously with this force, and then when they hit the pool table, they slid forward with the force.

With this stroke, a total of four balls fell into the pocket one after another.

"Got it in! Four balls, haha..." Before Zhang Yuan's cheers died down, three more balls fell into the pocket. "Seven! I scored seven balls in one shot! Look at that! I told you I knew how to do it!"

The proud Bird Yuan arrogantly tilted his head and looked down upon them. Look at them all...

This is his real skill!

He threw the rod in his hand onto the table arrogantly, and his eyes were squinted with laughter.

“???!” You are so proud!

Were the seven goals you scored in this shot due to your flawed shot that led to your second goal?

"Yuanyuan, seriously, sing well, okay?" Su Xing grabbed the wildly swinging bird's wings and pointed at the scene where the white ball was directly pocketed by the club he threw. "The seven balls you scored on that shot were because Ah Qi helped you with the club, okay? The white ball pocketing is your real strength."

He is so proud of his poor club technique that he doesn't even look at who is helping him move the club.

"Really? From a distance I thought you were being modest, but then I realized you were boasting. It's only been two blunders, and you're already showing off."

Wang Yuexin looked from bewilderment to disgust as he looked at the bird, which was flapping its wings to show off and wanted to advertise to the world that he had scored seven goals with this shot, and pointed at the white ball that he had accidentally knocked into the pocket.

"Your true strength is just a white ball, really believe me!"

"..." Bird Yuan didn't want to laugh at all. He pouted in grievance and turned around to hug Luo Qi behind him. "Ah Qi, you see, they are just jealous of me??? -? ? -? ??"

"You've wasted your time this year, and you still say we're jealous of you, jealous that you opened a wasted business?"

Wang Zhengliang was amused by him. He held up the white ball in his pocket, trying to help the lost bird find its way.

Zhang Yuan: “…”

Living in vain? It’s better not to open it!

Luo Yanqi patted his back in amusement, "This isn't wasted work; this is called starting from scratch this year."

This meaning is much better than living in vain.

The 181.6-meter bird straightened up immediately after shrinking its body. "Look, Ah Qi is still able to talk. I started from scratch this year, so scoring seven balls and a white ball with this shot is like starting from scratch."

He walked up to them with his wings proudly spread out, showing off with a tilted face, and did not forget to pat Su Xing's butt.

They have only become popular this year because of the Mushroom House, but it can be said that they started from scratch!

Humph, they are just jealous that I have Ah Qi to help me with the dribbling╭(╯^╰)╮

"Aqi, drink the soy milk first, it's still hot."

Lu Hu, who was only focused on showing off his fandom, didn't care about them. When he saw Luo Qiqi coming in, his eyes suddenly lit up and he handed the still warm soy milk to her mouth.

Luo Yiqi lowered her head with a smile in her eyes and drank a few sips of soy milk. Then, Lu Hu, who was feeding her soy milk with a bright look on his face, stuffed half a steamed dumpling into her mouth.

This time I really experienced the happy life of having everything provided for me.

It’s just that… there are too many buns stuffed in my mouth, I’m choking (*⊙~⊙)