Chapter 106

Zhuang Shaoyang, who lost the ball, suddenly felt that he couldn't hang on to his face. His face was even more red, and all the way to his ears.

We patted him on the shoulder intentionally, and even said something close to him.

Zhuang Shaoyang took a breath and wiped his face again. Song Jin looked at him with a smile and asked, "do you want to continue to play?"

He wants to refuse, but the other party is a little sister-in-law, and a bit difficult to speak.

Ikeno heard it, humming and laughing, and volunteered: "little sister-in-law, let's have a fight."

Song Jin's eyes looked at their table. The remaining balls on it were the same. She agreed with a smile: "good."

Ikeno's invitation can be regarded as a solution to Zhuang Shaoyang's dilemma. He immediately went forward to get the ball well.

"Sister in law, you kick off."

"It's you."

Ikeno took the throat in his mouth: "ladies first."

Since he said so, Song Jin no longer shirked and went to kick-off with a smile.

Lu Nancheng stood watching with a club in her hand. She kicked off the ball with her thick head. In an instant, the ball opened and scored two goals.

"Beautiful."

Zhuang Shaoyang cheers on one side, and is swept by Ikeno's bland glance, which makes him quiet in an instant.

Song Jin walked around the table in high-heeled shoes. After seeing the position of each ball, she chose a ball to start with.

Ikeno has seen her play. She has just the right strength and can use it freely. I'm afraid she used to play a lot.

"Little sister-in-law, do you often play abroad?"

Song Jin nodded: "well, it's your turn."

She scored a few goals in a row, Lu Nancheng looked in the eye, vaguely curious about her past.

"How many people play abroad?"

"Average."

Song Jin noticed that he was inquiring about the past, and explained to herself, "there was a time before I didn't know what I was doing. I was fooling around all day."

Her magnanimous utterance surprised Ikeno.

"I can't see it."

"Well, I was educated later."

There is no such information in the data, and Ikeno is not clear. Even if other people have a wide range of connections, it is impossible to investigate all the past clearly.

About Song Jin's past, Lu Nancheng listened with relish, but she no longer said more.

Because the opponent is Ikeno, she deliberately more heart, carefully observe his habits.

Ikeno is very coquettish in playing table tennis. He doesn't take an ordinary route. If he is someone else, he will surely seek stability, but he is obviously not. He is a man who dares to take risks.

"YeGe is good at billiards."

"My sister-in-law praised me in front of your husband. I'm afraid some people are not convinced."

"I don't mind being your referee."

Ikeno chuckles. She is impartial and wants to be an outsider.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

Lu Nancheng makes a sound. Song Jin knows that there is no chance today. If she has a chance, she will play with Lu Nancheng.

"Sister in law, it's your turn."

She counted the balls on the table. Now she is in the lead, but she knows that the rest of the balls are not in a good position and are very difficult to play, while Ikeno's balls are relatively smooth.

She faintly smell a breath of failure, delicate eyebrows gently shake down, small action fell in Lu Nancheng's eyes, he stepped forward, standing closer.

"Hit the one on the left."

He began to remind, Song Jin looked at the ball, position is not good, next to other ball block, play quite difficult.

Ikeno half squinted, hand on his shoulder, lowered his voice: "little sister-in-law technology is good, don't worry."

"I didn't ask you to let it go."

"I'm not going to let you."

“……”

Ikeno wants to see her real strength and deliberately goes all out.

After Song Jin scored two goals, she missed the third goal and only touched the side of the ball, which just gave Ikeno a chance. He took four goals in one shot, which made her worried.

Surrounded by many other people, they started to bet on who would win in the end.

Song Jin glanced at her, and only Lu Nancheng and Zhuang Shaoyang bet on her. The others bet on Chi Ye.

Her eyes flashed over Ikeno's wild face. Her smile was aggressive and rampant. She didn't look like a good person at all.

"Brother ye, the number of tabletop balls is almost the same now."

"Well, it's your turn."

In the end, Song Jin is more cautious, a little mistake, will lead to lose.

Ikeno put her all-out look in the eye, pulled the corners of the mouth to smile.

With a slap, Song Jin was relieved to score again and took the lead for the time being.

"Good, go on."

Song Jin smiles, and then takes a pole to pad under, and it's another goal. She breathes out gently. Even though her face is calm, her back is sweating, which can't be hidden.

Her apricot eyes are full of serious, the more to the end is not easy, but Song Jin once again into a ball, only the last ball on the table, let Ikeno squint, some accident.Song Jin knew that the ball couldn't get in, so she didn't fight for it once, so she hit the ball to the side directly, which made him unable to start.

Zhuang Shaoyang clapped his hands happily and was held down by the people behind him: "I haven't won yet."

"Come on, brother ye, take one shot."

Ikeno walked around with a smile: "it's very difficult to close one shot."

Song Jin pinches her finger slightly. If he really takes one shot, she will lose. But the ball on the table is not good.

Ikeno looked around, then suddenly took out a black leather glove from his pants pocket and put it on solemnly. He took the club again with some evil spirit. His sudden action made her wonder if she could counter attack with gloves?

On one side, Zhuang Shaoyang was frightened, and brother Ye was serious.

Ikeno chose a ball that Song Jin found quite difficult, and directly hit the edge. The ball was bounced back, just hitting the ball next to him.

He had already calculated the route, and the ball quickly rolled to the hole and went in smoothly.

Song Jin's heart suddenly mentioned, a bit unbelievable.

Ikeno chuckled, followed by the next ball, which was almost the same as before, and went into the hole smoothly again.

There are only two balls left on the table. Song Jin moves lightly and looks at them in a different posture.

Lu Nancheng just stood behind her, saw her tight body, put his hand on her shoulder: "it's OK."

After that, another ball went into the hole, leaving only the last one.

Zhuang Shaoyang stares big eyes, wants to speak is pressed by the person behind, can only silently look at.

Ikeno smile, face is full of self-confidence, not in a hurry to play, but the pole across the table: "little sister-in-law, guess, today who we win?"

"I don't know. It's up to you."

"You lost."

“……”

She watched silently as Ikeno picked up the club again.

Song Jin deliberately did not look at the table, just listen to the sound, clear two balls hit each other, followed by a slightly lower hit sound, she knew she lost, directly threw the club on the table.

"I lost."