Chapter 152 (1/2)

You call one by one, and you seem polite.

CEN Qinghe is a little upset, she attributed this anxious mood to the accident last night. She must have been affected by the dirty water, leading to the IQ of today's speech is not online.

Shangshaocheng looked at the direction of Cen Qinghe and said, ”are you afraid of losing?”

CEN Qinghe pressed down the nameless fire and said faintly: ”people are professional, I am amateur, so I can't compare it.”

Shang Shaocheng Road: ”see you just light can soft persimmon pinch, a hard stubble will not work?”

The ”soft persimmon” beside Cen Qinghe came back to his mind in half a beat, and later realized that Shang Shaocheng had been buried together with him.

”Sister he, compared with her, frustrates some people's spirit.” Chen Boxuan cheers Cen Qinghe.

CEN Qinghe doesn't want to compare with Feng Feng inexplicably. He is not afraid of losing, that is I can't tell.

But Shen Guanren also chuckled and said, ”Qinghe, it's hard to meet a good opponent. It's good to play, regardless of winning or losing, just exchange skills.”

CEN Qinghe refused again, so he had to promise.

Chen Boxuan immediately said: ”look at you this heart slant, I speak not easy to use, crown benevolence said easy to use.”

CEN Qinghe asked: ”are you still with me?”

Chen Boxuan immediately changed his mouth and said, ”forget it. I'm used to it.”

Although Shang Shaocheng didn't want to stand on Feng Feng's team, Chen Boxuan and Shen Guanren had obviously stood on the side of Cen Qinghe, which showed that he was the only supporter of Feng Feng.

Rabbit girl set up a table tennis, Feng Feng holding the club, standing upright, facing Cen Qinghe smile, ”you come first.”

CEN Qinghe also didn't polite, just nodded with a smile, ”thank you.”

It's just a little bit close to winning or losing against a master. Whoever kicks off will take the lead. Cen Qinghe won't pretend to be a big tail wolf at this moment. Feng Feng asks her to open first, then she will.

He opened a beautiful ball, cen Qinghe took advantage of the victory, and scored seven or eight goals in a row. After all, one of them was so poor that he didn't go in and replaced Feng Feng.

Feng Feng was wearing a small black high heel of 3.4 cm, almost half of Cen Qinghe's forehead in flat shoes. CEN Qinghe is one meter sixty-eight, and Feng Feng is in his early sixties. His body is thin, which belongs to the small and charming type.

With a special lady's club, she swam around the table. Her style of playing is different from that of Cen Qinghe, which is more feminine.

But there is no doubt that it is accurate. It's almost a matter of knowing if there's one.

CEN Qinghe thought that Feng Feng must have cleared the table, but she didn't expect that her last ball had not been played well. The ball hit three times in front of the hole, and it still shook out.

Feng Feng stood up with a helpless smile.

CEN Qinghe finds a good position and hits the last ball into the bag.

In the first game, the two men made a tie. Cen Qinghe looked as if his face was normal, and his body was tense. There was an illusion that a mule was pulled out by a horse.

She is not afraid of losing. She blames Shang Shaocheng for her speechless and irritating mouth, which makes her seem to be afraid of losing. Now she can't even get off the shelf.

In the first game, Feng Feng narrowly won a goal. In the final game, Chen Boxuan simply picked up a wooden plate filled with French fries and ate and watched.

Shang Shaocheng said to Feng Feng, ”if you win her, I will give you 100000 yuan.”

CEN Qinghe quickly raised his eyes and looked at shangshao City, but shangshao city did not look at her, but at Feng Feng.

Feng Feng immediately showed a puzzled smile, looked at the city of Shang Shao, and looked at Cen Qinghe.

Shang Shaocheng guessed what she thought in her heart, so she said with the same complexion: ”her girlfriend who is not, you don't have to be afraid to offend her.”

CEN Qinghe couldn't tell what feeling he felt. He was a little angry and a little sour, as if betrayed by acquaintances.

Shangshaocheng would rather take the money and stand with Feng Feng, but he didn't care about her.

At the critical moment, Chen Boxuan made a voice to support Cen Qinghe, ”sister he, don't be afraid of her. I'll bet you 200000 yuan and you'll take her down.”

CEN Qinghe will not ask for Chen Boxuan's money, the key is his support. She said in a voice, ”don't worry, I'll try.”

Chen Boxuan asked Shen Guanren again, ”who are you taking?”

Shen Guanren replied with a light smile: ”what do you say?”

Chen Boxuan said with a smile to Cen Qinghe: ”we give you support, you don't have to be afraid of Shaocheng.”

CEN Qinghe thought, who is afraid of him?

The third game was like this. Under the lottery of several hundred thousand yuan, the smoke of gunpowder began. Cen Qinghe was fighting for face. As for what Feng Feng thought, cen Qinghe didn't know.

Both of them played very seriously, but after all, the competitive things, accidental factors also accounted for a part. In the last two goals of the last game, Feng Feng originally wanted to score two goals in one stroke, but he made a mistake and failed to score one.

Chen Boxuan looked very nervous. Seeing Feng Feng miss, he immediately encouraged Cen Qinghe, ”sister he, fight in. If this ball goes in, you will win her.”CEN Qinghe is also gambling, did not expect that God really heard her call.