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Chapter 357 Shit luck

"Seent, Lin demonstrated Sipo, looked at Song Paiyu's eyes and kissed Seent's cheek with old and affectionateness. She didn't mind that Seent had shrugged her big hands hard on her chest.

Beilin was so angry that she was first abandoned by Song Paiyu. At this time, she saw that Song Paiyu was dealt with by Sionte. Beilin was naturally very happy and began to cooperate with Sionte to attack Song Paiyu.

This situation is no longer a question of whether Song Paiyu can beat Sionte, but a question of whether Sionte will not give up. Belin clearly knows that with Sionte's vindictive character and his attainment in Slock, Song Paiyu will definitely end up with a tragic loss in this game.

After being kissed by Belin, Sionte seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. He dropped eight red balls in the next ten shots. He shot down eight black balls, which was already fifty points, and clearing the table was only a matter of time.

However, He Xiuwen and others' faces were gloomy and terrible. Sweat beads appeared on their foreheads, and they began to look in the direction of Song Paiyu worriedly. At this time, even if their billiards were poor, they knew that Song Paiyu had no chance. Sevente finally had the opportunity to humiliate Song Paiyu once, how could he let go easily?

Just when everyone thought Sionte could clear the table with one shot, suddenly a crisp "bang" sound came from their ears, which was different from the normal batting sound. Everyone looked in the sound and found that Sionte had made a mistake. A mistake that was so low that it could not be more low-level actually came to Sionte.

"This" Belin looked at Sionte with a grudge, but didn't know how to speak. It was about to win, and Sionte could actually play a trick that was wrong, which was really beyond her expectations.

He Xiuwen and others showed a look of surprise on their faces. Since Sionte failed, it means that Song Paiyu still has a chance. A huge turnaround appeared in front of them, making them so happy that they almost dizzy.

Seanter looked around in confusion, but found that there was no one around him. But why did he feel that someone had touched his club? Is it because he was too excited that he had an illusion?

"It seems that just being favored by the goddess of luck is far from enough. Victory will always belong to the powerful party, right?" Seeing Seent's suspicious look, Song Paoyu's lips curled up slightly, forming a beautiful curve, and retorted.

The reason why Song Xiangyu asked Sionte to kick off was just to observe Sionte's skills. After Sionte's skills were already amazing, he no longer had the interest to continue watching, so he chose a suitable opportunity to use a shooting technique, which biased Sionte's club a little, thus making Sionte's failure and lost face in front of everyone.

In fact, while Song Paiyu was watching Siante's skills, he did not forget to observe Siante's movement and batting rhythm. Because of the smooth start, Siante's walking was very light, and the downs were fast and ruthless. It was because Song Paiyu grasped Siante's beat, so he moved the club in Siante's hand. It did not give Siante too abrupt feeling. So Sient thought that he was the rash shot that caused the mistake.

Although Sionte didn't hit the black ball into the goal bag just now, the cue ball went to a pretty good position and the next red ball was found.

"Let's watch my performance next!" Just when Sionte regretted that he was too frivolous in making a shot just now, Song Paoyu smiled and said in his ear, then carried the club, shook it in front of Belin with a look of beating, and started his performance with a smile.

Although Song Paiyu rarely plays billiards, as a cultivator, his control over the accuracy of power is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. Isn’t it necessary to play billiards to be accurate?

So in the following time, although Song Paiyu hit the cue ball all over the table and had no viewing ability at all, the balls on the table were decreasing one by one, and in the end, he won the first game without giving Siante any chance.

In the first game, Song Paiyu won 82 to 53, winning 290 chips in Siant.

"Is this OK?" Seeing Song Paiyu win the game with his extremely poor ball skills, Tang Ning stood there in a daze. He pulled Lin Xuanyu's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever seen a way to play that can clear the cue ball at all but can clear the table with one shot?"

"I've seen it. Didn't Young Master Song praise us for such a trick just now?" Lin Xuanyu replied without hesitation, "This is the first time I've seen it. It turns out that billiards can be played so violently. Young Master Song is so handsome."

Hearing Tang Ning and Lin Xuanyu's conversation, He Xiuwen's brows were frowned. Song Paiyu's movement and pole-out style when playing just now were too rough. He Xiuwen dared to conclude that Song Paiyu's billiards skills were not as good as him, but Song Paiyu's control over power and sight was too accurate. Therefore, he was able to win this game by chance. If Sionte used Song Paiyu's weaknesses to make a fuss, Song Paiyu would definitely be in the next time.

"It's just a bad luck!" Even outsiders like Tang Ning saw that Song Paiyu's football skills were very poor. Belin and others naturally saw it. Belin was annoyed that Song Paiyu showed off his power to her before the performance. So she couldn't help but mutter softly.

"Luck is also a kind of sharp force. Don't forget that your companion just now said that the goddess of luck is favoring him. It's just that the goddess of luck abandoned him at the critical moment." Song Paiyu smiled disdainfully and refuted Belin.

Belin was stunned when she heard this, and then she remembered that Siant had indeed said similar things just now. She couldn't help but snorted coldly, but stopped talking. She knew Siant's strength very well. With Song Paiyu's level, she could beat Siant once, but she would never be able to win forever.

Sionte was really angry with Song Paiyu. It was so hateful that this Oriental man beat him with such a difference in his football skills.

The second game started again when Song Paiyu and Belin fought each other. This time it was Song Paiyu's turn to kick off the ball. He slowly swayed to the pool table and poked it hard. Balls of various colors on the pool table splashed everywhere, and several even almost jumped out of the table, which scared everyone who was carefully observing the match between Song Paiyu and Sionte.

"Rookie!" Although Song Paiyu's move was very big and he made a sound, he did not score a single ball. While Sionte was in a false alarm, he couldn't help but spit out two words in his mouth.

But when Seanter walked to the table with the club, he was completely stunned. Although Song Paiyu didn't score a goal just now, Song Paiyu shot the ball on the table too messed up. The red balls on the table were all over, one on one back and one. It was easy to hit the ball, but it was extremely difficult to score a goal unless you use a stick again.

However, Sionte did not dare to risk using the group stick after losing the second game. After hesitating for a while, he steadily hit the green ball. Because the angle was not very good, the green ball swayed to the edge of the bottom bag, but did not fall into the bottom bag.

"Look at how the rookie beats you!" Song Paiyu had expected this situation long ago. He sneered at Sionte, then quickly picked up the club, and ended the battle in less than ten minutes.

Seeing Song Paiyu's smooth attack, the people in the casino were completely stunned. Is Song Paiyu really a rookie? If a rookie has such calculation ability and sightseeing, wouldn't he deliberately show weakness and play with everyone?

Aksuni looked at Song Paiyu's eyes shining. In the first game, she thought Song Paiyu was a billiards rookie like everyone else. After the second game, she concluded that Song Paiyu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Recalling the performance of Song Paiyu and Belin gambling with him, Aksuni became more and more convinced of her judgment.

With Seanter's unwilling gaze, the third game began again.

This time it was Sionte's kick-off, but this time the goddess of luck obviously did not favor Sionte again. He did not score the first shot, so he could only watch Song Paiyu perform. In less than eight minutes, the third game ended, and Sionte lost to Song Paiyu with a big score.

After more than twenty minutes, the chips in front of Sionte were reduced by half, which made him sweat on his forehead, and even the hand holding the club was not so stable.

"I need a rest and adjust my condition!" After seeing Song Paiyu's way of hitting the ball like a wind storm, a feeling of powerlessness surged across Siante's body. Song Paiyu is the person he has ever seen, but he is also the person who is the most efficient in hitting the ball.

Song Paiyu didn't make things difficult for Sionte, and let Sionte sit aside and rest. He left the gambling table himself and gambled with Belin, Aksuni and Sionte in a row, and he was a little thirsty.

"Mr. Song, please have tea." After Song Paiyu defeated Sionte three times in a row and won more than a thousand episodes for the casino, Song Paiyu's status in He Xiuwen's heart has increased infinitely, and he, Tang Ning and other bosses have already emerged from far away.

Although Tang Ning and others didn't say anything, their eyes looked at Song Paiyu were extremely hot. If they weren't afraid of affecting Song Paiyu's next stroke, they would have wanted to become a disciple of Song Paiyu directly.

Five minutes later, Song Paiyu and Sionte started the fourth game.

This time it was Song Paiyu's turn to kick off the ball. Song Paiyu was lucky and actually got a red ball in. So in the following time, Siant could only stare at him again, and there was a crisp sound in the casino. Seven minutes later, the game ended. Siant had no chance to touch the ball from beginning to end.
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