Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

In fact, what exactly is inappropriate for this kind of hands-on teaching, Song Ye can't tell.

Although Qin Zhan was pressing her down, the two of them didn't touch other than their hands, and she was now the other's nominal younger brother, and the revolutionary friendship was as pure as boiled water.

But Song Ye just felt awkward and unaccustomed, perhaps because of the difference between men and women? Or maybe it's because she rejects physical contact? She couldn't tell herself.

She couldn't figure it out, but the people around her had been frightened by heart attacks.

No matter how strict and disciplined Qin Zhan's teaching posture is, it is still the first skill of being a hooligan. Usually, it is a way for playboys to pick up girls in the name of teaching. I didn't expect to see Qin Zhan make this move in my lifetime.

"Cough, cough..." At this moment, everyone who drank beer and water was choked, and the coughing came one after another, and the coughing was rhythmic.

Gao Qin was also dumbfounded, and then thought of something, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he silently said two words, dirty-dirty.

With a snap, the white ball was putted out, hit the edge of the table, and then refracted back to hit the colored ball and pocketed easily.

"Understood?" Qin Zhan's voice was low, without any emotion, nor was it warm.

"Yeah." Song Ye replied, feeling a little hot on the cheek that was pressed against it, thinking that it was the influence of Qin Zhan's high body temperature, and moved to the side again, itchy ears.

"Don't be crooked." Qin Zhan raised his eyebrows, realizing that the young man who had always been sensible and easy to teach didn't seem to be in good condition today, so he lowered his eyes and glanced at the past, and caught a glimpse of the other party's ears and cheeks. "Why is your face so red?"

Song Ye was helpless and had to answer: "You're too close, hot."

"Well, forbearance." Qin Zhan still didn't mean to evacuate, holding Song Ye's hand to adjust the direction.

Qu Bai just felt speechless. Ten thousand horses were racing in his heart at this time. What do you mean by getting too close, hot? What is forbearance? It was surprising that these two people comprehended such bizarre dialogues and postures in such a serious manner.

Wu Xinxin couldn't help lying on Tan Rui's shoulder for a long time.

Rely on, dare to love, these are two wooden stakes, it's too funny.

The emotions of everyone watching the battle were strange and unspeakable, but still no one dared to speak.

Here, Qin Zhan's tactical guidance has been continuing, "Look at the open space over there, sometimes you don't need to fight head-on, as long as you brush the edge ball, you can pocket the colored ball, and at the same time set the angle of the next ball. "While explaining, the club in his hand has been pushed out, and he accurately touched the ball on the edge of the pocket, scoring another point.

The two got up and went around to the other side, Qin Zhan rubbed the club with smart powder, Song Ye watched the distribution of the color balls in the whole situation, and then pointed to a nearby color fairway: "Do you want to hit this one first? , and then let the white ball stay in the middle position, and then advance to play red, blue..." She had already simulated the ball path in her mind, making predictions from the sequence of shots to the placement of the ball.

According to her thinking, it would not be a problem to eat the No. 8 sunspot. Of course, this victory will also belong to her.

Gao Qin disdainfully said, "Billiards is not as simple as you think. A rookie who can't even set the club well wants to control the strength and angle of the shot. You are too naive. In theory, you are right. It's perfect, but in terms of operation, without Qin Zhan's help, I'm afraid you won't be able to score even a single goal."

It's ironic, it's a tactic, and it's surprisingly loud.

Taking the cue from Qin Zhan, Song Ye expressed his willingness to do it by himself, "Next, I'll try it myself."

"Yeah." Qin Zhan had no objection, he calmly retreated to the side, and did not practice hand-to-hand teaching.

Gao Qin raised the corner of his mouth and sneered that Song Ye was so stupid that he didn't know the heights of the sky, and the look of self-satisfaction was like 10 million had been firmly in his pocket.

He has such self-confidence and capital, because billiards is his strength, can it still be inferior to the novice who has just come into contact? joke!

Song Ye ignored this man's vanity and self-confidence. His whole body and mind were focused on the battle situation in front of him. He lowered his body and tightened his arms. He recalled the strength of Qin Zhan's putt just now, and then grasped the hitting point. The arm pulled back without hesitation, and pushed it forward again. With a snap, the white ball was shot out and quickly hit the red colored ball. Under the violent impact, the red ball even floated slightly, and then quickly dropped into the pocket. Makes a screeching sound.

In the smiling face that Gao Qin had no time to withdraw, he watched the white ball return to the center of the table, and the position was exactly the same.

"I'm going, it's so strong." Wu Xinxin couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, she couldn't believe that someone who had only hit two shots could make such a beautiful shot.

In fact, not to mention them, even Qin Zhan, who is a master, was a little surprised, but he was more satisfied and happy. From the darts just now, he already knew that Song Ye had excellent control over his head and muscles. The actual test of billiards is the sensitivity of the head and the force to the force.

As long as you have an angle and you are familiar with the weight and feel of the ball, it is not difficult to play.

Next, Song Ye made the fourth shot without a pause, and he also pocketed the ball exactly as he did just now.

By the fifth shot, her posture was clearly skilled, and the speed of her shots had also improved. Just like shooting darts, her movements were always fast and accurate.

Gao Qin just watched the ball fall into the pocket, listened to the sound of the ball hitting, and then nothing happened.

As Heizi dropped his pocket, Song Ye supported the club and looked at Qin Zhan, who raised the corner of his mouth in the latter's raised thumb.

The audience was silent. Jiang Yu, who was on the side, looked at Gao Qin, who was crumbling, and quickly went up to support him. Then the two of them shivered when they watched Qin Zhan walk over.

A man always walks with his back straight and his steps calm, like a king who reigns over the world, with a strong killing aura, oppressing people's nerves.

He came to Gao Qin with a cold face with a cold mouth, "I will ask for the loan from the Gao family in person."

What? Gao Qin was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in an instant, his face turned discolored like he was out of control, "No, Qin Zhan, you are trying to kill me, I will give you the money back. You..." You can't go to my house.

Unfortunately, Qin Zhan wasn't interested in listening to what happened next. He walked back to the table and put away the IOU, "I'm willing to admit defeat, it's the rules of the game. If you can win, you won't end up like this, unfortunately..." At this point, he glanced at him coldly, and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "You are worse than trash."