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Chapter 333 The Battle of the Golden Basin

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    "Master Tao! Hurry up! Help save the field!" Ren Yuntao ran over sweating profusely, pulling me up and going back.

    "What's the situation?" I stared at him in a daze, and shook off his hand, joking, joking, what does it look like?  What do you think we are doing when others see it?

    "Hoohoo~" Seeing that I was unmoved, Ren Yuntao might have realized his recklessness, and stopped to take a deep breath. After a little better, he said urgently: "I am playing billiards with Xiao Tian and Lei Po, and then Yuan  Xiaolong wanted to play with us, and thought that the three of us would be able to beat him easily, but he won all three of our marbles by himself!"

    In the description, Ren Yuntao's face was quite upset, as if he felt self-blame for his inferior skills, and also felt unwilling, did we get bullied by other villages?

    Yuan Xiaolong is Yuan Xiaodong's cousin, who lives in the yard next door to us.  As an existence two years older than me, he basically does not contact us on weekdays.

    Moreover, from the rumors, Yuan Xiaolong was portrayed as a character who bullies the small, which made us avoid it even more.

    In the past, when I was studying in Tianyan Primary School, when passing by his house, I would speed up deliberately, for fear that he would put on small shoes for us.

    I gave Ren Yuntao a blank look, and said, "Don't you guys know what Yuan Xiaolong is like?"

    Ren Yuntao grinned, did not speak, and lowered his head to rub the corner of his clothes.

    The fleshy fingers were still covered with remnants of mud, some of which had penetrated deep into the fingerprints, which showed how fierce the battle was and how focused he was.

    Didn't this just finish the lesson?  I haven¡¯t learned much about this knowledge point, but my mind has been devastated. Originally, I wanted to be quiet for a few days, let myself calm down, and plan for the future.  (Actually, I just want to be lazy for a few days and fade away the scars caused by make-up lessons.)

    It turned out that within a long time, the matter came to the door by itself, and it involved the issue of honor between villages and villages.

    Not to mention how long it has been since I played marbles, just Yuan Xiaolong's sentence: there is no one in your village who can play marbles!  I can't stand it!  Think back when I had a left hand and gained a great reputation, why didn't he jump out and say this sentence?

    Although I don't know whether this sentence was said by Yuan Xiaolong himself, or Ren Yuntao arranged it on the spot, but the words have already been spoken, and I will definitely set him back for the honor of our village.

    There was a fire in my heart for no reason, how could my authority tolerate being trampled upon by others?

    Confidently bring my cream marbles, which is also an old buddy who has been with me for several years-three silk cream.  The originally smooth surface of the marble has already faded away after tens of thousands of frictions, like frosted or frosted glass. After touching the fingertips, the indescribable sense of intimacy emerges.

    "Go!" I was full of pride, with marbles in my hand, as if I could sweep the world.

    Seeing that I was paying attention, Ren Yuntao breathed a sigh of relief, put a smile on his face again, and ran in front of me quickly.

    The village where Yuan Xiaolong lives is only about 300 meters away from my home. The edge of the forest is lush and green, with a few rows of sand trees planted, and a small ditch flows along the edge of the forest.

    The water and sand go deep, and the bamboo forests are next to each other, filling up the empty forest and providing coolness in the hot summer.

    Under the largest bamboo grove, Yuan Xiaolong was standing there, like a standing green pine, with eyes like lightning, staring at us closely.

    "You are here." Yuan Xiaolong said lightly.

    "Yes." I replied.

    Hearing my voice, Tian Yuan and Ren Hao's eyes were full of surprise.

    For my arrival, they seemed to care more about the marbles they lost.

    It seems that if I come, the marbles can be won back.

    "How to play?" I asked him.

    "It's the same as what you played before, there is no special way to play, each fights on his own." Yuan Xiaolong said relaxedly.

    I turned my head to look at the other people, and seeing that they were silent, I acquiesced.

    After setting up my posture, I was about to attack, but Yuan Xiaolong suddenly called a stop.

    "No, I forgot to say one thing: we two are one-on-one, and the others can only watch the battle, otherwise it would be unfair."

    Just as Ren Hao and Tian Yuan were about to explode, they cast urgent glances at me, as if they felt that their participation would be a great help to me.

    I ignored them and calmly agreed to the condition Yuan Xiaolong offered.

    "We will take ten marbles as the standard. Whoever wins the opponent's ten marbles first will take out all the marbles on the opponent's body and return it to the winning side."

    "Okay! I'm afraid you will??Can't afford to lose!  "Oh, Yuan Xiaolong joked confidently.

    "How could I lose!" It seemed that he still didn't realize the danger was coming.

    As for Tian Yuan and Ren Hao, stand back and watch with Ren Yuntao.

    I started one-on-one with Yuan Xiaolong.

    The land under the shade of the trees was cleaned by him, and many traps were dug.

    Some are the size of a fist, some are the size of a thumb, and all kinds of uneven potholes form a huge combat area.

    Hey, this is really professional!  This trap is almost catching up with me!  It seems that Yuan Xiaolong really has some research on marbles!  I can't take it lightly.

    After the game started, the two sides came and went to test each other.  Judging from Yuan Xiaolong's movement, his strength should not be much worse than mine.  Looks like there's going to be a tough fight today

    I was attacked by him continuously, and I lost two marbles in succession.

    I once again offered my left hand, and the tiger popped out and shot!

    Moved back to 30% one after another!  Take advantage of the victory to pursue, and change to the middle finger drawing~ (a special marble technique, similar to the pinching gesture often used by Guanyin).

    ?The brushed bullets that once claimed to be 100% hit, have made repeated mistakes today!  It's not that it's off, it's not strong enough.

    Instead, Yuan Xiaolong seized the opportunity and carried out continuous raids on me.

    Why is the three silk cream that has been with me for many years different from the original one?

    "What is the reason? Why did this happen?" I thought about it, and finally settled on my middle finger.

    In the past few years, due to the continuous use of the middle finger for brushing, the nail of the middle finger has already been ground and dented, which just fits with the cream bomb, forming a good friction.  That's how it came about!

    And now after not using it for a long time, the nails of the middle finger have grown smooth.

    When flicking it hard, it is very easy to slip.  After the marbles fly out, they will deviate from the expected trajectory.

    Now if we slowly get used to it, it will definitely be too late.  I don't know how I lost!

    No way, I had no choice but to cram.  With the help of the uneven surface of the three silk cream, rub hard against the nails.

    After several times of rubbing, the nail of the middle finger finally lost its luster.  After a little testing, I found that although it is not as good as in previous years, the current friction is sufficient.

    While I breathed a sigh of relief, I began to exert strength gradually.  Three minutes later, I shot one after another.

    Accompanied by the cheers of Ren Yuntao and others around me, I finally fixed Yuan Xiaolong's smile forever at this moment, and the title of Jinjiang Pinball King once again shined!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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