The campus bears the burden

Liang Xin wanted to say a few more words to Ji Ye, but the boy who had been sitting in the corner stood up and came over.

In fact, Ji Ye saw him as soon as he entered the door.

The temperament of that person is different from those swearing, smoking and jumping dicks in the billiard hall. It seems that Yu Dehui's level is much higher than that of Yu Dehui.

Maybe even better than himself.

"Li and An." The boy stretched out his hand to Ji Ye.

Ji Ye gripped back, "Ji Ye."

"Let's play a game?"

There are always such people who come alone, waiting for a day in the pool hall, just to find someone who is comparable to play a game.

Ji Ye invited Li and An to drink the rest of the drink, and then the two began to discuss each other like old acquaintances.

Ji Ye hadn't encountered such a strong opponent for a long time. Almost every cell in his body was screaming and excited. The feeling of finding the potential of self-motivation was really exciting.

The girls around who were brought by those men to watch the game unconsciously drifted their eyes to Ji Ye.

I have to say that in the sport of billiards, if you are not good at playing billiards, you are pretending to be aggressive. A second-hand gangster with a machete and a cigarette in his mouth is comparable.

Almost all the audience's focus was attracted by Ji Ye and Li He'an.

The aura emitted by masters when fighting moves is different from that of ordinary people.

In the end, Ji Ye lost.

In fact, the level of the two people is similar, but Li and An seem to be more professional. He pays great attention to grasping Ji Ye's expression and thoughts, and even breaks up the next route that Ji Ye has planned in the middle.

Although this approach is very contemptible, but he did win.

Ji Ye didn't know the twists and turns in his style of play, but Ji Ye was convinced that he lost, even heartily.

After fighting with Ji Ye, Li and An invited Ji Ye to have another drink. The two of them sat there chatting without starting the game again.

"Why didn't you join the provincial team? Your level is very good." Li He'an asked Ji Ye.

Holding the drink in both hands, Ji Ye bowed his head and took a sip. He looked at the ground with his elbows on his thighs, and asked him, "Are you in the provincial team?"

"Well... I have been training for a long time. You are better than many people in our team. I don't think you have received training?" When Li Hean and Ji Ye played, they could feel that Ji Ye's potential was not fully utilized , and his style of play is relatively wild, vigorous but irregular.

Of course, if he just wants to play games, there's no need to be so serious, but it's too wasteful for Ji Ye's level to dawdle in the arena.Ji Ye said lightly: "No."

Ji Ye had heard of the provincial team, but his grandfather wouldn't even let him into the pool hall, so how could he be allowed to join the provincial team for training.

"That's a pity..." Li Hean's voice became softer, probably because he felt Ji Ye's unspeakable difficulties.

Ji Ye sighed and straightened up, "Hey, then you don't train during the holidays? Why come here alone when you have time?"

Li Hean smiled, "Training, but our team and another team are staggered, training at the provincial side, and it's not our turn yet."

"Oh, I think the level of your team is super high?"

That being said, Ji Ye was still a little bit disappointed.

Although he has been playing in private all these years, the number of times he has played is definitely not infrequent. He has almost never lost. Many people say that he plays well.

But Ji Ye used to play on the broken table at the end of the alley or in a small pool hall that was about to close down, where the cue was not straight and the table was about to collapse.

But even though the place is dilapidated, it is still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Ji Ye had a great time playing, and has been being told in private.

Now I just met a person who has been trained systematically, and I was beaten to the ground.

There must be some psychological gap.

Li He An hugged Ji Ye's shoulders familiarly, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't make such an expression, you lost to me just now because you took it lightly, you didn't expect me to win you, did you? "

Ji Ye: "...a bit."

Li Hean smiled, "It's not just about skills, there's also psychological warfare. I'm not as good at fighting as you, but I have experienced more than you. If you train systematically, you will definitely be better than me, and..."

"And what?"

That person was too late to talk about it, so Ji Ye could only ask.

"You played very well. I'm already at the top level in our team. Let me tell you a secret. I've only lost to one person." Li He'an put his fingers in front of Ji Ye's nose to signal him to keep it a secret.

Ji Ye regained her spirits, "Who is it?"

Li Hean pointed to the two boys who were entering the door, and pointed their fingertips at Jin Ming.

Ji Ye: "..."

Jin Ming seemed to feel someone's eyes on him, and turned his head to see Ji Ye in the corner, who was shoulder to shoulder with Li and An Gou.

Ji Ye was in a trance for a moment.

Unexpectedly, I said last night that I would not meet or meet, and I would see you the next day.

It's fucking evil.

Then should he greet Jin Ming or not?

But this kind of relationship now... Wouldn't it be too much not to say hello?But saying hello would be a slap in the face, right?

Jin Ming hesitated for a moment, wondering what Ji Ye was thinking, if he went to find him now, would he be frightened?

Moreover, why did Ji Ye stay with Li He'an?

There are only two billiards teams in the provincial team, and Li and An's teams are rivals with Jin Ming's.

Moreover, Jin Ming played a friendly match with them, against Li He'an.

Li Hean lost.

Although it is a friendly match, it is actually a test of strength for both sides.

"Why didn't you finish eating?" He Fengyu looked at the ice cream in Jin Ming's hand and said dissatisfied.

Fortunately, it was not cold this day, otherwise it would have melted away long ago.

Jin Ming forgot to hold food in his hand, "I'm sorry... hey you..."

Unexpectedly, He Fengyu took the ice cream from his hand and gnawed it on his own...Jin Ming didn't even have time to react...Hands froze in mid-air.

Jin Ming looked at Ji Ye again, and after thinking like this for a moment, Ji Ye turned his eyes away and stopped looking at him.

Jin Ming thought, he probably still didn't want to talk to him.

Li Hean's hands were still on Ji Ye's shoulders, "Do you know each other?"

Ji Ye stammered, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

But...the kid next to Jin Ming...isn't he the one who whispered to him?

So close that they wear the same clothes and eat the same popsicle?

Jin Ming, you can do it.

Moreover, Ji Ye discovered that Jin Ming was simply a gentle scum.

Sven scum.

Sven scum.

When he was not allowed to fuck, he said the next day that he had nothing to do with him.

When he didn't want to see him again, he found someone who licked the same popsicle the next day.