Qianli Jiangling

What will become of the future, and what will be done in the future.

Jiang Li seldom considered such issues.

Life is full of too many variables, often when he makes a decision, he will be forced to change the answer.

In this short period of more than ten years, he was pushed by the torrent again and again, forced by reality, and went in a direction he had never imagined.

Even liking boys and making a boyfriend.

Jiang Li felt irritable when he thought about it deeply, and looked back at Chen Shushu, who was still sleeping soundly, and commented lightly in his heart: "It's hard to be a human, but it's more comfortable to be a pig."

Chen Shushu, who had turned into a pig for no reason, turned over and let out a drop of clear saliva.

Going to time billiards at night, Jiang Li found that Pan Deng had quickly made a promotional poster for the snooker game.

The glass wall at the entrance is full of screens, half of which is the competition process and rules, and the other half is the promotion tower for the double-elimination knockout round. The higher you go, the higher the ranking. The top one is used to write the name of the champion place.

Jiang Li looked at the empty box for a few seconds, then looked away and walked into the store.

Pushing open the glass door, cool air blows in.

Jiang Li casually glanced inside, stunned for a moment.It was only past six o'clock, and the store was almost full.Even the No. 1 table, which is usually used for lighting, has members competing against poles, and there are a few applauding spectators sitting next to it.

He walked to the small round table in the rest area, and Sheng Qianling was already waiting for him.

Jiang Li said, "Brother Ling, the store's business is so good."

Sheng Qianling nodded, put away his mobile phone, and began to unpack the takeaway bags, answering: "In order to promote the competition, Mr. Pan organized a top-up activity, and the first-time customers will get free for one hour. "

Jiang Li nodded, sat down naturally, and waited for Sheng Qianling to pass him a lunch box and chopsticks.

Sheng Qianling unwrapped a portion of rice and placed it in front of Jiangli, took off the plastic packaging of a pair of chopsticks, dusted them off, and handed them to Jiangli.

Then he unscrewed a bottle of ice soda and placed it on the left hand side of the river.

All in one go, like taking care of disabled children who cannot take care of themselves.

Jiang Li sat crookedly, staring at Sheng Qianling's eye-catching movements without blinking.

Sheng Qianling was good-looking, and he also paid great attention to his appearance and posture.When the eyelids are drooping, he looks cold and lonely, but once he raises his eyes to meet Shang Jiangli's gaze, he will soon reveal a soft smile.

Jiang Li liked to see Sheng Qianling laughing.

Just looking at it makes me feel better.

He supported the lunch box that Sheng Qianling opened for him, took the chopsticks that Sheng Qianling opened for him, ate the delicious food that Sheng Qianling bought for him, and looked at Sheng Qianling's handsome profile. , death is worth it.

No, not worth it.

It's not even my birthday yet.

After dinner, the two went to practice ball as usual.

Jiangli has been rising rapidly in recent days.He has a strong comprehension ability. After the running-in period of practicing the left plug spin and sticking the library to fix the shot, he can quickly master and use the academic shot method taught by Sheng Qianling.

At least not the wild golfer he was a few months ago.

Right now, there are only two empty tables left in the snooker area, and they are not the two they usually train.

Jiang Li said: "Brother Ling, please open one first, in case there are guests coming, keep one first."

When there are two tables left, only one will be opened, and when there is one table left, it will not be open, so that it is convenient for Pan Deng to do business.This is their tacit understanding.

Sheng Qianling nodded, went to the club cabinet to get his clubs, and came to the snooker table.

This table is very close to the nine-ball area, with only a row of tea tables and sofas in the middle, and it is still back-to-back.

Jiang Li sat down on the single sofa, watched Sheng Qianling practice the ball casually, and thought of some problems in hitting, so he raised it to communicate.

He crossed his legs and asked Sheng Qianling lazily, what else should he learn besides accuracy, technique, and technique.

After thinking about it, Sheng Qianling replied: "Your accuracy is impeccable, and you have learned seven or eight points in your strokes. In terms of skills, your ability to comprehend is very good. I don't need to say more. The only shortcoming is-- "

Before Sheng Qianling finished speaking, Jiang Li suddenly felt the sofa behind him sink suddenly, and the next second, a hard head hit the back of his head.

Jiang Li gasped in pain, let out a long hiss, covered the back of his head with his hands, and turned around with a deep frown.

The customer at the nine-ball table also turned around at the same time.

The other party was a slick young man with a fat head and big ears, big shoulders and a round waist. He was wearing a black shirt and a big gold chain.

Seeing that he bumped into someone too much in his sitting position, he casually apologized: "I'm sorry, brother."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Jiang Li, and ran back to the table with his whole body shaking and joyful, to guide the hot girls in short skirts who played with him.

Jiang Li: "..."

He was afraid of pain in the first place, but this bump was not light, and he wished his eyes would turn black.

Sheng Qianling noticed this scene, quickly put down his cue and walked over, bent down and approached the river, gently rubbed the back of his head for him, and asked, "Does it matter?"

Jiang Li lowered his voice and complained: "That idiot's head is really heavy, he killed me, idiot."

Sheng Qianling kneaded Jiang Li for a long time before Jiang Li recovered.

In order to avoid this situation again, he specially switched to the sofa on the other side of the coffee table, sat on his side with an impatient expression on his face.

Fortunately, the skull was hard, and after a few minutes of rest, it was fine after the pain.

Sheng Qianling continued to practice on the table, looking at the river from time to time.

The two of them hadn't finished talking, Jiang Li raised his fair face, moistened his lips, and said, "Brother Ling, what did you say about my only weakness?"

"Overall awareness." Sheng Qianling quickly gave the answer.

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't quite understand this sentence, Sheng Qianling pushed some red balls on the table and explained seriously: "In terms of mathematics or physics, it's spatial imagination. I'll give you a ball and let you play it. You can score; I tell you, let you use a high stick to add five points, and you can hit it; I tell you, use a middle, low and low stick to pull back the cue ball so that you can hit the next ball, and you have no problem .

"However, what you have to face is not one ball, not one stroke, nor one of the individual skills, but 15 red balls, 7 colored balls, 15 sets of one red and one color, and then clear color , a total of 147 points, you don’t have an overall awareness, and you always count where you hit.”

Sheng Qianling's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he saw the problem in Jiangli accurately.

This question is also a bit like Jiang Li's attitude towards life, he doesn't think too much, he always goes with the flow and picks up tricks.

Just like a flat boat on the sea, when the waves come, it will raise its mast and try to save itself;

Jiang Li was fascinated by the listening, and slowly his thoughts on playing basketball in the past emerged in his mind. Combining it with Sheng Qianling's words, he was really enlightened and found the problem.

He always thought that he just lacked skill, but he didn't expect that the biggest shortcoming was at the level of consciousness.

Jiang Li was a little excited, sat up straight, and even put down Erlang's legs that were crossed.

There was light in his eyes, and the light illuminated his face white and bright.The ruffian and publicity all over his body were subdued, revealing a kind of cuteness and sweetness out of interest.

Sheng Qianling was touched by this cute and innocent appearance, his eyes were filled with unknowing affection.

Jiang Li asked anxiously: "Then is there any way, Master, how to train this overall awareness?"

He called "Master" again, in a tone that was almost coquettish.

Or maybe it's full of admiration for your boyfriend.

The corners of Sheng Qianling's lips smiled lightly, and he was about to answer, but he accidentally saw the table directly opposite. The big gold chain split the nine-ball stick into two parts, and then sat on the table with his fat buttocks shaking. library side.

Sheng Qianling suddenly felt bad.

The next second, he heard the big gold chain say to the girl in the short skirt: "Look at my brother performing a bar for you."

tie the pole.

It refers to erecting the club head and exerting force violently to poke the white ball. After the white ball receives the force, it pops out in an arc, avoiding the obstacle ball in front, and successfully hits the target ball.

Not everyone has the ability to stick a pole, especially a rookie player like Da Jinlianzi who can't control his strength at all.

In the next second, Sheng Qianling saw that the white ball on the big gold chain was thrown flying.Because of the sideways attack and the great strength, the ball flew over uncontrollably and headed straight for the direction of the river!

With a distance of several meters, Sheng Qianling didn't have time to go to Lajiangli, so he could only yell out: "Jiangli!"

Jiang Li didn't know why, so he lazily raised his peach blossom eyes to look over, but before he could respond, he was soon hit by a strong force on his back, and the pain swept all over his nerves.

The white ball slammed hard on the left butterfly bone of Jiang Li's back, then bounced back a little, fell heavily on the gray square carpet, and quickly bounced away and rolled away.

Jiang Li was startled by the pain, subconsciously turned his head to look at his back, and couldn't help cursing: "Wori..."

Billiard balls are made of marble, thick and heavy.

The big gold chain used too much force, and when it hit the river, the force area of ​​the ball was small, which was equivalent to the river bearing all the force of the big gold chain just now.

Jiang Li's eyes were red from the pain, and there were sporadic tears at the end of his eyes due to the pain.A face turned pale, and the color of her lips gradually faded.

He was terribly afraid of pain, especially this kind of unprepared attack made it difficult for him to resist.I wanted to turn around and scold people, but I couldn't hold back the pain was too strong, I was dizzy, and I couldn't even turn around.

Sheng Qianling immediately threw the cue and rushed over, squatting in front of Jiang Li, supporting his shoulder with one hand, and hugging Jiang Li's butterfly bone with the other.

Sheng Qianling's eyes darkened, and he asked anxiously, "How is it, Lili?"

Jiangli's delicate skin and tender flesh could not bear this kind of impact at all.Hearing Sheng Qianling call him Lili again, he became even more aggrieved: "Damn it, it hurts so much... Which idiot is playing ball?"

Seeing that he hit someone, the idiot Da Jinlian went to pick up the ball before coming over to apologize.

But he didn't have any sincerity, and said "I'm sorry bro" again, and wanted to go back and play with the Spice Girls.

Sheng Qianling stood up with a cold face, suppressing his anger and said, "Is this the apology?"

Seeing that Sheng Qianling was a young boy, Da Jinlianzi didn't take it seriously, and asked with a sneer, "Then what's the matter? Take it back and make an offering?"

Sheng Qianling seldom gets angry, and his temperament has long been trained by the sport of snooker so that he will not be surprised.

At this time, it was really relying on that bit of self-cultivation that he restrained himself and said: "If the ball hits the head, it can open the head, and if you say I'm sorry, it will be fine?"

The big gold chain said shamelessly: "It didn't hit the head, why don't I hit it once with my hand?"

This is the naked provocation of Sheng Qianling.

Jiang Li frowned in pain.

But hearing Sheng Qianling being bullied like this, he couldn't help turning his body to respond to the big gold chain: "Smash your mother, I will kill you!"

When he spoke harsh words, the arrogance and wildness of his whole body were released, and his whole body was surrounded by a wave of cruelty, as if in the next second, he really wanted to rush over and kill the big gold chain.

Da Jinlianzi was so shocked by Jiangli's aura that he was startled for a few seconds and didn't speak.

Sheng Qianling was so angry that he couldn't calm down, and he was afraid that Jiang Li was really impulsive, so he hurriedly asked the waiter next to him to call Pan Deng.

Pan Deng came quickly, he was still wearing the same white sweater and jeans, with a cropped cut, chewing betel nuts in his mouth, showing his gangster look.

He came over to find out about the situation, put his arm around Da Jinlian's shoulder, acted as a superficial peacemaker, and said with a smile: "Well, we will check it out in Xiaoli, and I will contact you if there is any injury, okay ?Anyway, you also became a member today, and I have your name and phone number here. If there is nothing wrong, forget it. If the injury is serious, we will take the normal way to solve it. "

Sheng Qianling saw that Pan Deng supported Jiangli and controlled the scene again, so he asked the waiter next to him to help him turn off the light and collect the club, then pulled Jiangli up, and walked towards the bathroom behind.

He wanted to see how Jiang Li was hurting.

The initial intense pain passed, and Jiang Li felt a little relieved.

With red eyes, he followed Sheng Qianling without saying a word.

The two entered a toilet cubicle together, and Sheng Qianling made Jiang Li lie on the back of the door, and lifted his clothes to check the place where the ball hit just now.

The butterfly bone in the river soon became bruised, red and purple. Although the area was small, it looked shocking.

In particular, Jiang Li's back is very thin, there is no fat to cushion it, and his skin is white and thin. After being treated like this, his bones are almost broken.

Sheng Qianling held onto Jiang Li's clothes tightly, his voice trembling slightly: "Li Li, how do you feel now?"

Jiang Li covered his face with his right arm, and replied with a buzzing voice, "Brother Ling, it really hurts..."

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Please note: This is the first update on August 8th, and there will be a second update later.