Carefree Battle God

Chen Fusheng didn't even bother to look at him, he directly waved his hand and said, "Scram!"    

    

Fong Yuejin kowtowed to the two of them a few times as if he was granted amnesty. Then, he quickly stood up and left with his face covered with dirt.    

    

"Pui!" This disgusting thing was really lucky for him! "    

    

Xiaofang spat at Fong Yuejin's back. His eyes were filled with deep disgust and regret for not being able to meet others.    

    

At this moment, Zhao Yanqiu suddenly walked up to Lin Lan's side, glared at her and said, "This is my home, who told you to be so noisy here, do you have the qualifications?"    

    

"I don't welcome you at home, hurry up and get out of here. As far as you can get out of here!"    

    

Chen Fusheng, on the other hand, didn't want to leave.    

    

He had already taken care of one person, so he didn't mind taking care of another.    

    

In terms of viciousness, this Zhao Yanqiu was even more disgusting than Fong Yuejin. If he let her go so easily, the heavens would really not open their eyes.    

    

"You're letting us go now, don't tell me you're afraid?"    

    

Chen Fusheng sneered and said, "Originally, I wanted to let you off, but today, I changed my mind. Isn't your husband best at billiards? Then let's have a competition! "    

    

"Today, I want you to put on your three-point swimsuit in front of everyone and recite the lines you wrote yourself!"    

    

Seeing Chen Fusheng's confident look, Zhao Yanqiu, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly felt guilty.    

    

She said guiltily, "I must remind you that your husband is the champion of the National Amateur Competition and not someone you can compete with."    

    

"Now that you know my husband and then obediently get out of here, I can treat it as if nothing happened today."    

    

The moment she finished speaking, even the old classmates beside her started to stand against her.    

    

"Yanqiu, they've already reached such a level. There's only one final match left. Let's just let them finish."    

    

"That's right, it ended just like that. Wasn't it deliberately to keep others in suspense? "Just give us face and let your husband continue to compete with him."    

    

"That's right. In any case, I've already lost the last two rounds. The remaining billiards are great opportunities for me to help you take back a city."    

    

These people had been talking rudely to Lin Lan. But now, he stood on Chen Fusheng's side.    

    

This reversal was completely consistent with human nature.    

    

Zhao Yanqiu was too high up in the sky just now. These people couldn't find a way to hit her, so they could only smile and accompany her. However, they might not be happy in their hearts.    

    

However, Chen Fusheng had given them hope to drag Zhao Yanqiu down from the altar. How could they give up so easily?    

    

Zhao Yanqiu's face had turned the color of a pig's liver. She tightly clenched her teeth, wishing that she could start cursing now.    

    

This group of bastards really did not mind the commotion. They actually started to stir up trouble here. Did they really want to see their mother lose face?    

    

However, it was hard for her to back down now. She had already said it out loud, and now it was too late. He couldn't possibly throw all his old classmates out for a birthday party, right?    

    

"No problem, I'll compete with you again."    

    

At this moment, Liu Lin suddenly spoke up. He walked up to Zhao Yanqiu and said in a deep voice, "Wife, don't worry. Snooker is my specialty. I definitely won't lose to him."    

    

Zhao Yanqiu was completely out of options now. If even her husband said that, she couldn't possibly scold Liu Lin as well, right?    

    

Lin Lan held Chen Fusheng's hand tightly and cheered him on, "Go and have a match with him. I believe you can beat him!"    

    

As things stood, in her eyes, Chen Fusheng was an omnipotent existence.    

    

That was a genius. He could not be measured by ordinary people's thoughts. She believed that Chen Fusheng could completely crush Liu Lin who was facing him.    

    

Everyone walked into the living room. In the corner of the hall, there was a conspicuous billiard table.    

    

The ball had been placed in its designated position. Next to it was a cabinet with a high-quality billiard bar.    

    

After Liu Lin opened the cabinet, he picked the most convenient walking stick and said to Chen Fusheng, "There are all kinds of walking sticks here, you can choose one too."    

    

Chen Fusheng walked to the cabinet slowly and casually took out a baseball bat. Then, he casually said, "It doesn't matter what kind of baseball bat we use to deal with half a bucket of water like you."    

    

"Don't say that I didn't warn you. In front of me, you only have one chance. "Therefore, I'll let you start with the first shot. Whether you want to attack or defend, you better think it over carefully."    

    

Right now, Liu Lin was so angry that his face was flushed red and he almost directly scolded. He held it in for a long time before saying: "You will pay a painful price for your arrogance!"    

    

After the two of them finished talking, a man in a suit walked out from the crowd and stood by the billiard table. He said, "How about this? I'm considered a veteran amateur player. I'll be the judge for you two today."    

    

The two of them did not speak. It could be said that they both agreed.    

    

And Liu Lin was currently holding a baseball bat. He was lying on the table, preparing to hit the first shot.    

    

Actually, there were two ways to start a game. One way was in a professional match, so it was a more conservative way to play. Or perhaps it was a more stunning strategy in the middle of a performance.    

    

The Willow Forest was originally a place of great celebration, so they were prepared to use such a stunning fighting style. One rod strike was enough to disperse all the red balls, creating an ornamental atmosphere for these people to watch.    

    

However, Chen Fusheng's words from before had given him quite a bit of psychological pressure, so he was prepared to choose a conservative strategy and not play around with those fancy things.    

    

He took a deep breath, hit the ball with the cue, then bounced off the table a few times with the edge of the red ball, then slowly came to a stop beside it again.    

    

This move was a professional level defense move, it completely blocked Chen Fusheng's attack route.    

    

"Wow, not bad."    

    

The judge who understood the situation shouted in surprise and praised Liu Lin's perfect response.    

    

Right now, the situation was not good for Chen Fusheng. If he wanted to resolve this awkward situation, he could only fight his way out.    

    

However, this method was very risky. Even a top professional wouldn't dare to easily try it.    

    

The only red ball Chen Fusheng could reach was about three meters away from him. This was an extremely harsh test of skill and technique. For ordinary people, without ten years of hard work, it was impossible to achieve such an effect.    

    

After finishing the ball, Liu Lin walked to the side happily and picked up a bottle of mineral water.    

    

He drank a mouthful of water and proudly said, "Didn't someone just say that I only have one shot? Now it's your turn, is that it?"    

    

Zhao Yanqiu also said viciously, "That's right. Some people only know how to play the big tailed wolf. Now I want to see how it will end."    

    

Chen Fusheng said plainly, "I never boast. If I say that you only have one chance, then you absolutely only have one chance. Then, open your eyes wide and watch from the side. "    

    

With that, Chen Fusheng picked up the bat and walked to the side of the table.    

    

Next was the moment of his performance!