Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

Han Bingbing asked in a clear voice, "How are their skills?"

Xiao Cheng pouted at the person closest to him, "That pretty boy has the best skills, the others are just average."

Han Bingbing nodded and motioned for Manman to follow.

I followed the group of second-generation gangsters up to the leisure area on the fifth floor and casually glanced at the different board game areas.

Just as "Black and White Impermanence" approached her with the pool cue, Han Bingbing pointed at the pretty boy and said, "You come and teach me!"

The pretty boy Shen Mo was a little surprised, "Miss, you have quite a good eye!"

Thinking of something, he glanced at Xiao Cheng behind Han Bingbing, "Could it be that Young Master Xiao revealed this?"

"Why? Is there anyone among them who plays better than you?"

Han Bingbing glanced at the Black and White Impermanence with disdain, "You?"

"Or you?" He glanced at the cigarette holder again.

"Black and White Impermanence" waved his hands quickly, "We are all defeated by Brother Mo."

Geng Wu, the cigarette-dangling boy, snorted, "Old Bai, you are willing to be defeated by him, but I won't admit it!"

Han Bingbing picked up a ball and bounced it, raising her chin. "That's great. You two can play a game. I'll watch first."

Shen Mo and Geng Wu looked at each other and raised their chins provocatively, "Come on!"

The moment Zhou Baixuan, dressed in Tom Ford casual wear, stepped onto the fifth floor, his eyes swept across the nearest billiard area and fixed on the black figure.

Han Bingbing, who was unaware that the pigeon she had stood up had already been found, was now concentrating her eyes on the entire pool table.

She quickly captured every subtle movement of the two people, breaking it down and transforming it in her mind.

A semi-overwhelming game ended quickly.

Geng Wu felt embarrassed in front of the beautiful woman he met for the first time, so he threw down the pool cue and was about to leave, but Han Bingbing reached out to stop him.

"Don't be anxious! My bet with you hasn't even started yet!"

She looked at Shen Mo leisurely, "I've seen enough. Pick the one with the lowest level among them and play a game with me first!"

The eyes of the group of rich second-generations instantly fell on the small man, "Dou Ding, you go first!"

The tall curly-haired boy, who was not wearing high heels yet, was pushed in front of Han Bingbing by several people.

She opened her eyes wide from under her tinfoil-curled hair and squinted at Han Bingbing.

"Beautiful...beautiful sister, you really have never fought before?"

Han Bingbing ignored him and asked Xiao Cheng to help her pick up a pole, and then she held it in her hand and gestured.

Everyone instantly believed that she had not done that.

There is no other reason. The way this sister held the pool cue at the beginning was very similar to Nezha playing with the red tassel spear...

Xiao Cheng, who acted as the referee, placed the ball in place. With a shout of "start", Han Bingbing leaned down, raised the ball with his left hand, and teeed off with his right hand.

Everyone who had been watching exclaimed in surprise!

All the balls were hit hard and scattered around, and the balls themselves were spinning very fast, obviously with more force than Shen Mo's shot just now.

The spinning balls hit the edge of the pocket and then returned, colliding with each other, and two full-color balls rolled into the pocket one after another.

"Wow! Good luck!" Han Bingbing finally revealed a slightly excited smile.

The young man named Douding looked at Shen Mo for help with his little eyes, but got no response.

Shen Mo was squinting his eyes and watching Han Bingbing's movements carefully, and saw that she was aiming at a full-color ball that was closest to the inner pocket but slightly off in angle.

Standing right opposite the ball, he could just see Han Bingbing slightly move the club to the side after aiming at the center of the ball.

After that, her cue holding gesture changed slightly, and she decisively sent out a shot, and another ball went into the pocket!

Shen Mo was shocked. He had used this gesture when he was playing against Geng Wu just now! And he had only used it once!

This round came to an end when Han Bingbing's eyes accidentally swept across Zhou Baixuan who was standing on the periphery watching and accidentally aimed at the ball.

Douding looked at the table full of colored balls and the only two full-colored balls left besides the black eight, and his hands holding the cue were full of sweat.

Geng Wu, who had just lit a cigarette at the beginning of this game, had a lot of ash on his lips, but he didn't even think about taking a puff.

Shen Mo was the calmest among the group, but he also had some fear in his heart.

Han Bingbing held the pole and walked up to Zhou Baixuan, "How long have you been here, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Baixuan hid the strange glint in his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Not long. Have you been playing this game for a long time?"

Han Bingbing felt a little guilty for being caught eating the little fox's snacks, and whispered, "I was waiting downstairs for a while and got a little bored, so I just came up a few minutes ago."

Xiao Cheng, whose eyes were always on Han Bingbing, immediately noticed that Zhou Baixuan's dress style was very different from last time.

Just as I was wondering how the two knew each other, I noticed that Douding's pole slipped.

"Sis! It's your turn!"

Xiao Cheng called out "Han Bingbing" flatteringly, pretending to be surprised to find Zhou Baixuan, "Mr. Zhou, you're here! Please take a seat downstairs!"

Zhou Baixuan pretended not to hear, glanced at the people who were looking over here, and said to Han Bingbing, "You play your game, I'll watch too."

Xiao Chengchong winked at Han Bingbing who was walking back to the pool table, and all he got was one sentence, "Greet your VIP guest well!"

Soon, in less than five minutes, the first opponent, Douding, was knocked out.

Seeing that Zhou Baixuan had already sat down on a high chair in the viewing area, accompanied by Xiao Cheng, Han Bingbing picked up the orange juice on another high table and took a sip.

He looked at the remaining people and asked, "Who's next?"

Xiaobo, the man with earrings, Laobai, the "Black and White Impermanence", and Geng Wu, the cigarette-choking boy, all went into battle one by one and were killed one after another.

It's obvious that the skills of the three are on the rise, but the duration of each game is not much different.

Finally, it’s the last round.

Shen Mo, who was surrounded by the dejected foursome, no longer had the playful look on his face, and a hint of panic flashed across his solemn face.

What the hell is there to not understand? They hit a wall!

No wonder Young Master Xiao asked them to go away, it turned out that it was really for their own good!

What was the bet this sister made just now?

Add her to V chat? Oh my god! Is it okay if they don’t add her anymore?

All five of them had to agree to her one request? ?

What's the stakes? It feels like a trap!

I don’t know if Xiao Cheng was dazzled, but he seemed to see a smile on the face of Mr. Zhou who was next to him just now.

Could it be that Mr. Zhou likes these entertainment activities?

Zhou Baixuan quietly moved his seat to the orange juice high table. His deep voice was filled with laughter. "You should also relax. Why bother to argue with these guys?"

Han Bingbing snorted, "The kids deserve a lesson, they should be taught a lesson!"

Shen Mo took a deep breath and went on stage.

After seeing how quickly Han Bingbing replicated the moves of several people in the previous rounds, Shen Mo, who started the game first, had a flash of eyes.

After he scored two goals with all his heart, he began to use gestures and angles that he had never used before.

After seeing a cool jump ball, a strange light flashed in Han Bingbing's eyes.