1099: C1099 Heaven-defying Growth Rate

C1099 Heaven-defying Growth Rate

"This is a great idea. Brother Xu, your skills aren't just for show. If you didn't want to do business, you would have a spot in the international billiard world." Sun Lihui also flattered. Although Xu Zhifeng's standard was indeed good, it couldn't be compared with the international one.2

"Haha, so this idea is pretty good. Oh right, remember this later, don't be so hasty with your medicine. After drinking a few cups, you can use the alcohol to mask our medicine so that others won't be suspicious. When the time comes, people will think that Xia Chunjiao came to provide services. Xu Zhifeng said.

"This method is too good, I know what to do now." Sun Lihui said.

"Come, let's go." Xu Zhifeng said. Then, the two of them walked over to Yang Tao and Zhao Chen. With a smile, they said, "You two play billiards together. Not bad at all. Do you want to play a bit?"

"Nope." Yang Tao said.

"You …" Xu Zhifeng didn't expect Yang Tao to reject so straightforwardly. He was a bit annoyed, but he still said, "It's just a game, don't be so rude."

"I'm not giving you face, I just don't want to play with you." Yang Tao was indifferent and did not offend Xu Zhifeng at all.

"How about I play with you?" Seeing Yang Tao's tough attitude, Zhao Chen said, afraid of provoking any trouble. He could also see that Yang Tao also liked people and got along very well with them, but if it was someone he didn't like, then he wouldn't give him face at all. He had gotten along pretty well with him just now.

"Alright then, let's play a bit first, but there's no point in just playing around. Why don't we get some winnings? How about this, since we're so happy today, the loser will have a glass of beer?" Xu Zhifeng said.

"Sure, no problem." Zhao Chen said.

Xu Zhifeng had only played two or three rounds every day, and had already finished all the balls. Naturally, he also lost several times, and after drinking a few glasses of beer, Zhao Chen touched his belly and said: "I drank a bit too much tonight, and my stomach is a bit uncomfortable. I'm going to the toilet, Yang Tao, do you want to play? You're better than me, why don't you help me win a round."

"Alright then." Since Zhao Chen asked him to come, Yang Tao didn't refuse. He had a good impression of Zhao Chen.

Yang Tao picked up the club. Xu Zhifeng looked at his face and revealed a smile. As long as you do it, there's no need to fear that you're not familiar with it.

After the cheating familiarity, Yang Tao's level was already a lot higher than Zhao Chen's, but this level was still much lower than Xu Zhifeng's. But as for who Yang Tao was, he was someone with golden fingers.

In the first round, Wu Tie lost a lot of matches, he only scored two goals and was cleared by Xu Zhifeng. In the second round, the gap between Yang Tao and Xu Zhifeng became smaller and smaller, and when it came to the fourth round, the two of them fought for the last black ball and Xu Zhifeng lost.

After losing the game, Xu Zhifeng was very surprised. From the looks of the first game, Yang Tao's skill level was not that high. Why did his skill suddenly grow so fast? This was a bit unscientific.

"Now it's your turn to drink." Yang Tao said.

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