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Chapter 208 How boring it is to just kneel down and call Dad when you lose

Bai Shirong just walked over.

Hearing Xu Tianhao's words, Bai Shirong looked at the three of Xu Tianhao with an arrogant attitude, and said, "Young Master Ming, you can play as long as you want, are you still afraid of him?"

Bai Shirong's family was considered a veritable rich second generation before they went bankrupt. Now Bai Shirong does not have the fate of the rich second generation, but the rich second generation's illness has never recovered.

Bai Shirong looked down on Xu Tianhao from the bottom of his heart, even He Mingze, the second-generation official, Bai Shirong looked down on.

Xu Tianhao couldn't stand other people's stimulation the most. Bai Shirong said so, how could Xu Tianhao have no reason to refuse the challenge.

"Okay, just right, let's play poker with Feng Ran, you and He Mingze." Xu Tianhao said.

"Happy to accompany you." He Mingze spread out the poker cards on the pool table with his good-looking hands.

"Where is I, brother Hao?" Sun Zhinan was a little upset, obviously they came to play together, suddenly there were two more mouse droppings.

"Go and see the bags." Xu Tianhao pointed to the bags of several people and said.

Sun Zhinan: ...But now that Shen Yun hasn't come back, Sun Zhinan can only obediently go and watch the bag.

Xu Tianhao, Feng Ran, He Mingze, and Bai Shirong drew four cards in turn.

Although He Mingze can play billiards, he doesn't play poker very much, so he asked, "How do you play?"

"You are in a team of two, and we are in a team of two. First, finish playing the cards in your own hands, and then help your teammates until the two players on one side have played all the cards. It is a victory. One poker represents one ball. Now each player has There are four hidden cards, which can only be seen by yourself, hit one ball and discard one card." Xu Tianhao explained.

He Mingze nodded, expressing his understanding.

After drawing the cards, the four of them drew cards again to compare the size and size of the ball.

Xu Tianhao drew a 9 of spades, He Mingze drew a 9 of hearts, Feng Ran drew a 6 of clubs, and Bai Shirong drew a 7 of hearts.

Xu Tianhao kicked off and Feng Ran was last.

Afraid that Feng Ran would be nervous, Xu Tianhao patted Feng Ran's shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, I'll help you fight later."

Feng Ran smiled noncommittally and said, "Come on!"

Xu Tianhao was taken aback by Feng Ranxiao's vicious and confident smile, and looked away embarrassedly.

Put the white ball away and Xu Tianhao kicks off.

Xu Tianhao has played on the pool table all year round, and his skills are really good. He dropped two balls at the beginning of the game. Although one of the balls belonged to He Mingze, Xu Tianhao's own ball was caught first, so Xu Tianhao can continue to play once.

On the second shot, Xu Tianhao dropped another ball.

By the time of the third shot, the white ball was stuck together with another ball, Xu Tianhao gave up directly and gave way.

When it was He Mingze's turn, the white ball was caught, and He Mingze had a bad start.

When it comes to Bai Shirong, the position of the white ball is very good, 100% can drop the ball.

But Bai Shirong's white ball was bye, and everyone burst into laughter.

Bai Shirong's face turned red up to his ears.

"Laugh at your sister, Fengran, I want to see how amazing you are." Fengran's smile was full of sarcasm, which aroused Bai Shirong.

Bai Shirong handed the club to Feng Ran, wanting to see how Feng Ran killed himself.

Feng Ran took the cue and didn't rush to hit it, but picked up gun powder and slowly wiped the cue.

"Feng Ran, can you do it? If you don't hit, give up the shot." Bai Shirong had long thought that Feng Ran was not pleasing to the eye.

Feng Ran was good-looking, and when he stopped in the billiard room, almost all the girls in the billiard room were looking at him.

Bai Shirong couldn't get used to Feng Ran, and felt that Feng Ran was just a little boy who relied on his face for food.

Feng Ran finished wiping the gun in a calm manner and said, "It's no fun just kneeling down and calling Dad when you lose."

"Oh? Then how do you want to play?" He Mingze looked at Feng Ran with a half-smile.

"Yang Ning managed to enter the winter with great difficulty. Streak running is the most interesting thing in this kind of weather. Young Master Ming, do you think so?" Feng Ran asked.

　Continue to climb the words, I changed the cover today, but I still feel the original good-looking ~ white toss ~ cry

　　
　
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