The big brother of the four schools

  In my past life, I never really accepted any challenges. Sometimes even when faced with a challenge, my first reaction was to retreat and then consider the consequences.

  At this time, facing Qin Meng who was known as the Second High Brother, my first reaction was still to retreat. However, I suddenly remembered that I am now the me after rebirth.

  With two lifetimes of experience, what challenge is there to fear?

  "Alright." I looked at Qin Meng with confidence: "But, losing is losing and winning is winning, how about it?"

  "Great!" Qin Meng's eyes lit up and he said, "I've never liked gambling from a young age. How about this, the loser pays the bill?" He admired the man's courage for daring to accept his own challenge.

  "Not bad idea." I said: "Best three out of five!"

  "Do you like that table?"

  Qin Meng and I returned to the pool table in the middle, and the surrounding students gave way to us.

  I suddenly realized that the people gathered in front of this small pool table were all sports elites from Class 2 High. There was Zhao Yuansheng, a first-year basketball student who was over 1.9 meters tall, Zheng Wu, a second-year short-distance running champion, a fat boy whose name I didn't know, and he was the famous fighting king of Class 2, and only Qin Meng from Class 3.

  There are less than two months until the college entrance examination, and only a genius like Qin Meng would take it lightly.

  "Let's play here." Qin pointed at the pool table in the middle.

  On the billiard table in the middle, two students were playing billiards. When they saw Qin Meng coming, they hurriedly dispersed to one side. The ball boy arranged the balls.

  At that time, countless students gathered around us, whispering one after another: Someone has fought with Meng Ge again.

  "Where did this kid come from?"

  "It seems like it's from Class 3 of Senior High School Year 2."

  "That's awesome! Dare to have a one-on-one with Meng Ge!"

  Qin Meng stood beside the billiard table, holding his cue and said to me: "Younger brother, you go first, otherwise it's not fair to you."

  Of course I know the way of playing five games and three wins. The person who starts first can open one more stick, which is a great advantage for the master.

  The surroundings were quiet, and the students playing pool at the tables next to them also put down their cues and gathered around. Zhang Rui had already been squeezed out of sight.

  "You go first." I decided not to take advantage of this opportunity, after all, I was a reborn person and had an advantage over Qin Meng.

  "Haha." Qin Meng laughed and picked up his pole: "Are you sure? In the second high school, no one can let me take the lead and win against me."

  I waved my hand, letting him serve: "What's the worst that could happen if I lose?"

  Looking at the calm and composed younger schoolmate in front of him, Qin Meng couldn't help but feel admiration. In his second year of high school, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this younger schoolmate did. He raised his racket, clenched his fist, and cracked his knuckles loudly. "What's the point of winning?" he said. "I've made a friend for life, that's all." Then with a loud "pa", he put down his racket and scattered all the balls that had been carefully placed.

  Watching Qin Meng play basketball is absolutely a pleasure. Every shot he takes is calculated with precision, and his movements are as smooth as flowing clouds. He's indeed an idol-like figure at Er Gao.

  In the blink of an eye, Qin Meng had already sent the black eight symbolizing victory into the pocket.

  One rod, awesome!

  The students around applauded.

  My forehead is a little sweaty, I didn't expect Qin to be so fierce. Even if I played super well and every shot was like his, since he took the lead first, I would still lose. Not to mention that I may not have such divine accuracy for every shot.

  It seems like I'm going to lose anyway, but then again, as I always say: what's the worst that could happen if I do lose?

  "Awesome!"

  I walked back to the starting position with great confidence, the ball boy had already placed the ball, I pressed the pole, my right hand lightly pushed, and 15 balls were slowly knocked open.

  My start was good, and there wasn't a situation where fifteen balls were flying all over the sky.

  This game is destined to be mine, I know I have this strength, standing there touching my own nose.

  It began, I focused on the small billiard table, almost forgetting the existence of others, every move seemed to be a stroke of genius.

  It wasn't until I put Hei Ba into the middle bag that I suddenly realized I was in a one-on-one match with Qin Meng. I actually performed beyond my level...

  A thunderous applause erupted around me, I raised my head to see that at some point, this small billiard hall was packed with people, all of whom were students from Er Gao, including both boys and girls. Two of them were even classmates of mine. The wall clock showed it was currently 11:30, right in the middle of Er Gao's lunch break.

  It seems I won't be able to come up with a name either.

  Almost all of the students were watching me and Qin Meng's competition.

  Some students stood on chairs to see clearly, and almost everyone looked at me with admiring eyes.

  There were also some whispers around me from time to time, which occasionally reached my ears.

  "It's really good..."

  "It's been so long since I've seen a match like this, it's too exciting..."

  "Isn't that Liu Ming from our class? When did he become so good at playing ball? I didn't expect this kid to be hiding his skills."

  Qin Meng made a mistake on his third shot, he potted seven balls in one visit, when he was about to pot the black 8, the cue ball accidentally touched my ball and fell into the pocket, although the black 8 went in, but according to the rules, if the cue ball falls into the pocket, the scored ball does not count.

  "Take care of yourself..." Qin Meng patted me on the shoulder.

  My chance has come, under the gaze of everyone's expectation around me, I walked up excitedly, thinking that this game my performance was surprisingly poor, and only scored five goals. Seeing victory in sight, I unexpectedly made a low-level mistake that couldn't be lower, hitting the cue ball out of the table.

  I shook my head and walked away.

  The onlookers around me let out a collective sigh and gazed at me with regret.

  Qin Meng took away the remaining balls on the billiard table without any politeness, and I missed my chance.

  I know I'm too excited, this way can't win, and Qin Meng is not without mistakes, the key is myself.

  I sat on the chair and adjusted myself. In the fourth game, I couldn't give Qin Meng another chance.

  "Who is Liu Ming? I've never heard of him before?" Zhao Yuansheng poked Zhang Rui: "Hey, kid, do you know him?"

  Zhang Rui glanced at Zhao Yuansheng's messy hair and said: "Liu Ming, our classmate."

  "This kid is quite good at playing ball." Zheng Wu said, "I know there's a kid in your class named Wang Wei who plays pool pretty well, I didn't know when another one came out?"

  "Damn it! Wang Wei is nothing but a piece of crap. He's good for nothing except playing pool." The fat guy said: "I've dealt with him before, he doesn't even dare fart in front of me. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself, tell him Wu Bing wants to beat him up and see if he dares to say anything back." Then he patted Zhang Rui on the back with his big hand: "From now on, if Wang Wei dares to bully you or any friend of Meng Ge's, just find me and I'll cut off his little dick. Damn it!"

  A burst of loud laughter erupted around them. Zhao Yuansheng said: "You're really crude."

  Wu Bingdao said: "I have a lot of roughness, only your sister knows."

  "I'll screw your mom." Zhao Yuansheng said: "Not convinced, let's have a one-on-one fight."

  "Bring it on..." Wu Bing said.

  At that time, Qin Meng put down the ball stick, walked to Wu Bing's side, and started his fist to give him a hard punch in the stomach. Then he said: "If you want to poison, roll far away."

  Wu Bing immediately fell silent like a cicada in winter.

  In the fourth game after restarting, I didn't give Qin Meng a chance and hit four balls in one stroke. Seeing that the fifth ball was not sure to go in, I obediently made a ball for him. It was a super difficult ball.

  Looking at the ball in front of him, Qin Meng smiled. He knew he had met his match today. He carefully made a shot, but the cue ball's position was already lost, and he had to make another shot.

  This ball is still quite difficult, people around me are watching me, and the billiard hall is completely silent. I walked around the billiard table for a circle, no chance at all, only gamble!

  I picked up the cue stick, crawled onto the billiard table with my body, held my breath, and victory or defeat was decided in this one move. With a slight tremble of my hand, the ball slid out lightly, Bang!

  The ball fell into the pocket, and the white cue ball remained still there.

  I succeeded!

  Qin Meng led the applause, he could also score such a goal, but couldn't score so easily.

  The rest was easy, after re-serving, I cleanly took all the balls away. In this way, the first four games ended with a 2-2 tie.