Chapter 80 (1/2)

Seeing him nodding, people felt that Chen Ming was not only a reckless person, but also very conceited. He didn't even throw the ball to try, so he said he was ready. What's conceit?

For a while, the image of Chen Ming has been at the lowest point in people's hearts, and the voice of doubt is more and more harsh.

However, in the face of people's doubts, Chen Ming's face is always a calm look, just like the previous gambling with Zhu Qiang, he never seems to feel that he will lose to Zhu Qiang.

It is precisely because of Chen Ming's calm face that Shi Yi standing on one side seems so calm. Even though others have been questioning her and Chen Ming, she has never opened her mouth to explain anything from the beginning to the end, because she believes that Chen Ming will use her own performance to block the mouth of these people.

”Well, I'll let you know what I'm good at later.” See Chen Ming so calm, Zhu Qiang is very uncomfortable cold hum.

Then, without hesitation, he picked up the bowling ball and leaned slowly towards the edge of the boardwalk.

Setting his posture, he firmly grasped the bowling ball in his hand. His body was slightly forward. His hand was raised backward, and his waist was suddenly strong. With the first swing of the raised hand, the bowling ball began to roll on the boardwalk.

With this shot, we can see that his skill is extraordinary. The bowling ball not only rolls very fast, but also basically runs along a straight line towards the bowling bottle. If there is no accident, at least more than five bowling bottles will be toppled out.

”Bang!”

About five or six seconds after Zhu Qiang's shot, there was only a crisp sound, and the bowling ball bumped into the pin unexpectedly.

”My God, it's seven at a time!” After the crisp sound, there was a sound of exclamation.

There is no mistake. Zhu Qiang's ball just hit seven bottles, which can be regarded as a professional level. Most amateurs can't hit so many bottles.

So after seeing Zhu Qiang hit seven bottles with one ball, people would be so surprised.

”Sure enough, it's Zhu Qiang. No one can match him in bowling skills.”

”I don't think there's any need to compare Chen Ming. Just give him the money. Don't make a fool of yourself when none of them are knocked down.” After the exclamation, someone immediately flattered Zhu Qiang and satirized Chen Ming.

And people's words, Zhu Qiang is very useful, the expression on the face can not help but proud up.

”Chen Ming, if you give up now and call me grandfather, I can still think about letting you go.”

”Otherwise, if you don't knock down any of them, you'll lose your face. I'm afraid Shiyi will be involved because of you.” With a proud smile, Zhu Qiang said.

It's almost his best performance to hit seven bottles, and in his opinion, it's impossible for ordinary people to reach their own level. Not to mention Chen Ming, who hasn't even touched a bowling ball.

So in his opinion, Chen Ming has lost, and the result is the same.

In the face of people's doubts and Zhu Qiang's satire, Chen Ming's face has not changed at all. He is still calm.

Without answering Zhu Qiang's words, Chen Ming slowly walks to the edge of the boardwalk with a bowling ball. Chen Ming aims at the bottle at the end of the boardwalk and raises his hand to throw it.