Chapter 170 Billards hit the balls (2/2)
Zhama Tuoba knew that half of his arm was practically useless now, but he still could not accept the reality, ”My Master said that I have practiced the third period of the Hard Qigong, well. At my age, there are absolutely no more than five people who is able to achieve this feat. How could you defeat me so easily?”
Liu Feng laughed and said, ”Because you are an Indian. If an Indian genius is thrown into China, he, at most, would be at the middle level. Are you satisfied with my explanation?”
”Well said.”
”Liu Feng, how can you be so reasonable?”
”Aasan, go back to India, and tell the experts of your country that at most, you are at the middle level in China. Haha!”
At this moment, Zhama Tuoba was totally discouraged.
After being silent for half a minute in the ring, the Indian Aasan finally lowered his proud head, ”Liu Feng, I lost, and I admit it. I will go back to my country and continue to practice hard. I will challenge you again in the future.”
”Fine. If you come in order to learn martial arts from each other, cooperate with each other and work toward progress mutually, you are welcome at any time.”
Liu Feng said this earnestly, ”But if you still want to show off in China, in the future, I promise, it will get worse each time.”
Brother Feng's words were loud and powerful, and everyone felt particularly inspired. This was the spirit that a true Chinese martial expert should have.
Whirr!
Zhama Tuoba took another deep breath, then turned and silently stepped out of the ring.
In the gym, there were always doctors on site, but at this time, no medical staff came forward to help Zhama Tuoba check his arm. Zhama Tuoba did not ask the doctor for help, so he left holding his arm. Obviously, this Indian Aasan was a tough cookie.
...
That night, the closing ceremony of the Universiade, was a grand affair.
In this Universiade, the competition system and schedule were almost the same as those in the past. However, this time, there was a legend about a person named Liu Feng!
Liu Feng, Yang Shiwen, Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan, did not attend the closing ceremony.
When night fell, the four of them, went to a fancy club called Emperor's Age. In addition to First Miss Lady Yang, all the three men had won Championship gold medals, so naturally they felt they should celebrate the win.
In the billiards room on the fifth floor of the Emperor's Age, the three men played Hustle Kings. Yang Shiwen asked for a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and sat at the side to watch them battle it out, with a smile.
”Wow, pocket again. Brother Feng, good shot.”
”Ah! This ball play is more amazing. Pass the ball!”
”Pocket again. Pocket again. Brother Feng, are you going to clear them all? Are you playing with them or not?”
First Miss Lady Yang, while watching the billiards, praised Liu Feng excitedly.
Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan stood by the side, with their pool cues, with bitter smiles on their faces.
”I swear that I won't play with Brother Feng in the future. It seems that any game he plays, will drive us into despair.”
”Yeah, fifteen balls, and everyone hit five balls by number, but he never gave us a chance to play. If it's a game of catching rabbits and winning fish, we will both lose and become bankrupt overnight.”
Just as they expressed their frustration, a waiter came over with three drinks.
”Excuse me, sir. This is squeezed watermelon juice, with compliments from our shop, for you...”
Bump!
Before the waiter finished speaking, Liu Feng suddenly hit the ball. The No. 9 ball hit the side of the bottom bag heavily. Because of the sluggish force, the billiard ball flew out.
Then... The waiter suddenly opened his mouth in horror, because the No. 9 ball was flying toward him, to be exact, toward his crotch.
”God, the billiard ball is going to hit the balls!” First Miss Lady Yang, who was drinking coffee, suddenly covered her mouth with one hand, and said something crude, to that effect.