162 Talent

Zhang Yuan has been standing on a stool to play billiards for his neighbor since he was a child. His playing skills are not bragging, very good. In recent years, he has never met an opponent. If he loses, it's all he deliberately conceded the ball and hides his strength!

A fork stalk hit a banana ball that made everyone shout, which not only bypassed the obstacle, but also hit the target ball into the hole. Only this shot surprised Zhang Yuan and looked forward to his performance below.

Zhang Yuan really lived up to everyone's expectations and ended with one shot. Won a lot of applause!

The boss set up the stage. When the two were about to play the second stage, suddenly a group of people ran over with the guys and surrounded the billiard room!

The leading bastard said, "It's none of anyone else's business, just these two little bastards! Those who dare to beat us, Yu Da Shao, must bleed on you today! Let's see if you dare to pretend in the future!"

When everyone heard that they had nothing to do with and were not familiar with Zhang Yuan, they all dodged away. Only the person who played with Zhang Yuan was still playing the kick-off as if nothing had happened, and had no intention of leaving at all, let alone fear.

The owner of the billiards room frowned and shouted, "I said you're going to fight at the same time. I can't do it here!" It's so embarrassing for a large group of people to bully two children.

This boss can open a billiards room in this messy place. Naturally, he is not an ordinary person, otherwise he can't do it for a long time. No one dares to refute his words, because they all know that the boss is not easy to mess with and is also a small * character.

Zhang Yuan saw that the man had finished beating and left another black eight that did not enter the hole. He raised the rod and played with a smile, and his shooting method was still accurate. While playing ball, he didn't look at the hooligans and said carelessly, "You are fucking pig brains. I'm in a good mood now and don't want to argue with you. Get out of here quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"Get out of here."

The leader was so angry that he couldn't help bursting into the room and cutting Zhang Yuan with a knife. However, as soon as his words scolded three words, he hit Zhang Yuan's club on his stomach, and suddenly knelt on the ground. He also threw the knife and rolled his stomach and shouted!

This shocked those hooligans! They didn't see what was going on, and the man fell to the ground like this! Damn, this boy is so evil that I'm afraid it's really not easy to mess with.

Zhang Yuan continued to play with a smile without raising his head. The ball has been scored by him, and there are three full-color and one black eight left. He plays a full-color ball. Aim, shrink the rod, enter the hole and put it in position at the same time. Another wonderful shot!

A few more people came up and knocked him down after a few times. It was so fast that even the onlookers didn't see clearly how he moved his hand! I just feel confused, and when I look at it again, there are people all over the ground.

Zhang Yuan wiped the pole head with gun powder, glanced at several timid bastards still standing, and said lightly, "At such a big age, few people dare to scold my mother. When I was six years old, someone scolded him. I pricked him a few eyes with an awl on his leg. When I was ten years old, someone scolded me, and I broke two of his toes with a planer. The year before last, someone cursed him. I beat him on the back with a brick for more than ten days. Now he walks around when he sees me. I'm in a good mood today. Someone asked me to play ball. Therefore, he had a good life and didn't catch up with the time when I wanted to find someone to bleed.

Zhang Yuan is purely a fool. He is not so legendary. Before he had a biological potential system, he was an ordinary person!

He walked over, stepped on the leader hooligan's hand as if nothing had happened, and stopped for a moment. After hearing the more tragic cry, he said with a smile, "Get out of here, hurry up. If you don't roll again, I will break your legs!"

The man who was rolling has struggled to get up, covered his stomach under the help of people, and the hooligans who got up have walked away in dismay.

Before leaving, the hooligans wanted to say two harsh words, but as soon as they saw Zhang Yuan's chilly eyes, they immediately put them back!

When they meet such a perverted stubble like Zhang Yuan, they dare not leave unless they don't want to live. These bastards completely believed Zhang Yuan's words, and from his smiling and tormenting performance, they were already convinced of this!

The rest of the spectators are full of fear and respect when they look at Zhang Yuan, a handsome and tall teenager. Powerful cruel people will naturally be feared and respected.

The owner of the billiards room looked at Zhang Yuan with admiration and asked with a smile, "Little brother, I didn't see that you are also a great character! You are so powerful, why aren't you famous at all?"

Zhang Yuan scored the last goal, took out the ball and put it on the stage by himself. He said inadvertently, "Come on, boss, don't make fun of me. I'm not good, and it's normal not to be famous. What's the use of saying the name again? It's not a meal, and it's all about when to cut it again, so that it's easy to replace it. Ha ha, it's boring!"

The man standing aside and wiping gun powder on the head of the club looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile in his eyes full of appreciation. He felt that a child in his teens could only be described as a wizard if he could have such insight, perform like that just now, and have such good ball skills!

For such a surprising talent, men can't help but love talent and recruit talent. However, he still doesn't know what Zhang Yuan's family background is and what the specific situation is, so he can only keep it in his heart first and wait for a while to understand.

The owner of the billiards room also praised Zhang Yuan and thought that the child was really not simple. He couldn't help being curious and asked, "Little brother, are those things really fake? It's the thing about you holding awl or something!"

Zhang Yuan raised his hand gentlemanly to signal the man to kick off the ball. He elegantly wiped the gun powder and stared at the gun head carefully, as if the head of the gun was a peerless beauty, which fascinated him. He didn't raise his head and said, "What's the matter? If I've done those things, I won't be killed!" It's just to scare people. Ha ha, brother, don't you really believe it? Hahaha."

Although he said so, people didn't believe what he said now. His previous performance has left a deep imprint in the hearts of everyone, and they have believed that he is a cruel man who can do anything!

It turns out that the eyes of the masses are indeed blind.

The man didn't kick off. When Zhang Yuan finished wiping the gun powder, he smiled and said, "Little brother, how about playing something colorful?"

Zhang Yuan said with a smile, "This brother, I'm poor with blood, and I don't have much money. You said that I had blood transfusion and bloodletting. But my blood is not well water, and I can't smoke it. Ha ha, I dare not play!"

At this point, those onlookers think that Zhang Yuan is still a little timid. He has won two in a row. Obviously, he is better than that person. Why don't he play colorful? Anyway, I won't lose.