In fact, song Ye is not sure where this kind of hand-in-hand teaching is not suitable.

Although Qin Zhan pressed her, they did not touch her except their hands. Moreover, she is still the nominal brother of the other party. The revolutionary friendship is as pure as boiled water.

But song Ye is uncomfortable and unaccustomed, perhaps because of the difference between men and women? Or is it because she rejects physical contact? She couldn't say it herself.

She didn't know, but the people around her had a heart attack.

Even if Qin Zhan's teaching posture is strict and regular, it's also the first skill of playing rogue. Usually, it's a Playboy's way of chasing girls in the name of teaching. I didn't expect to see Qin Zhan use this skill in his lifetime.

"Cough, cough..." At present, people who drink beer and drink water are choked. Cough comes and goes, and the cough is rhythmic.

Gao Qin also stupidly, then thought of what, the corner of his mouth, silently read out two words, dirty - dirty.

With a crack, the white ball is pushed out and hit the edge of the table directly. Then it refracts back and touches the color code ball. It is easy to drop the bag.

"Do you understand?" Qin Zhan's voice was low, without any emotion, and could not be called a temperature.

"Well." Song Ye responded, feeling a little hot on his cheek, thinking that it was the influence of Qin Zhan's high temperature, he moved to one side again, and his ears itched.

"Don't be crooked." Qin Zhan frowns and finds that the boy who has always been sensible and easy to teach seems to be in poor condition today, so he looks down at the past and sees that the other party's ear roots and cheeks are somewhat different, "Why are you so red?"

Song ye had no choice but to answer: "you are too close, hot."

"Well, bear with it." Qin Zhan still did not mean to withdraw, holding song Ye's hand to adjust the direction.

Qu Bai feels speechless. At this time, 10000 horses are galloping in his heart. What does it mean that you are too close and hot? What is tolerance? It's really surprising that these two people understand such ambiguous conversation and posture so seriously.

Wu Xinxin couldn't help but lie down on Tan Rui's shoulder. She tried to bite her teeth and twitch her shoulders. She laughed so much that her intestines were about to knot.

Rely on, dare to, these are two wooden posts, too funny.

The mood of the people watching the war is strange and hard to say, but no one dares to speak.

Here, Qin Zhan's Tactical Guidance has also been continued, "look at the vacancy over there, sometimes do not need to head-on, as long as the edge of the ball, you can let the color number ball into the bag, at the same time, set the angle of the next ball." As he explained, the club in his hand had been pushed out, and he touched the ball on the edge of the pocket accurately and scored a point again.

The two men got up and went around to the other side. Qin Zhan rubbed some powder on the club. Song Ye watched the distribution of color balls in the whole situation, and then pointed to a nearby color number fairway: "now, do you want to play this one first, then let the white ball stay in the middle, and then push forward to play red, blue..." She had simulated the ball path in her mind, predicting everything from the order of shots to the point of swing.

If according to her thinking, eating the eighth sunspot is not a problem, of course, this victory will also belong to her.

Gao Qin disdained, "table tennis is not as simple as you think. A new player who even has a bad Club posture wants to control the ball's strength and angle. You are too naive. In theory, you are right. You want to be perfect, but in operation, without Qin Zhan's help, I'm afraid you can't even score a goal. "

It's satire, it's provocation, and it's a surprise.

Taking the club from Qin Zhan's hand, song ye said his willingness to do it himself, "next, I'll try myself."

"Well." Qin Zhan has no objection, calmly back to one side, no more ambiguous hand-in-hand teaching.

Gao Qin raised the corners of his mouth and laughed at Song Ye's stupidity. He looked as if he had been paid ten million yuan.

He has such self-confidence and capital, because billiards is his strong point, can't he compare with the novice just contacted? Joke!

Song Ye ignored the man's vanity and self-confidence. His whole body and mind were in front of him. He lowered his body and tightened his arms. He recalled the strength of Qin Zhan's putter and grasped the hitting point. He pulled his slender arm back without hesitation and pushed it forward again. With a bang, the white ball hit and hit the red ball quickly, Some of the red balls even floated slightly, then quickly dropped into the bag and made a crisp sound.

In Gao Qin's smiling face, he watched the white ball return to the center of the table, and the position was exactly the same.

"I'll go. How strong." Wu Xinxin can't help but breathe out. It's hard to believe that a person who has only played two strokes can fly such a beautiful stroke.

In fact, not to mention them, Qin Zhan, as a master, was somewhat surprised, but he was more satisfied and pleased. From the darts just now, he has known that song Ye has excellent control over the head and muscles. In fact, the test of billiards is the sensitivity of accuracy to strength.

As long as you have the angle, and you are familiar with the weight and feel of the ball, it's not difficult to play.Next, song ye did not stop for the fourth shot, the same according to the ball just now, also the same accurate bag.

By the fifth stroke, her posture was obviously skilled, and her stroke speed was also improved. Like darts, her movements were always fast and accurate.

Gao Qin just watched the ball drop, listening to the sound of the ball hitting, and then there was no more.

With the sunspot bag falling, song Ye holds the club and looks at Qin Zhan on one side. In the latter's thumbs up, he raises the corner of his mouth.

The whole scene was quiet. Jiang Yu on one side looked at the tottering Gao Qin and quickly went up to hold him. Then they both shivered as Qin Zhan stepped forward.

A man always walks with a straight back and a leisurely walk. He is like a king in the world, with a strong spirit of killing and oppressing people's nerves

he came to Gao Qin with a cold face and a cold tone, "I will ask for the loan slip from the Gao family in person."

What? Gao Qin was stunned. In a moment, he widened his eyes and changed his face uncontrollably. "No, Qin Zhan, you are going to kill me. I will pay you back the money. You... " I can't go to my house.

Unfortunately, Qin Zhan was not interested in listening. He went back to the table and put away the note. "It's the rule of the game to admit defeat. If you can win, there will be no such end. It's a pity... " At this point, his eyes cold glance over, if there is no corner of the mouth with a trace of irony, "you even garbage are not as good."

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