Chapter 551: Played Too Hard Last Night

call……

Dong Fangzhuo took a deep breath, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

The heavy breath ruffled a hair on Pan Xiaoting's forehead, and it happened to be in front of Dong Fangzhuo's nose, causing another itchiness...

Dong Fangzhuo grabbed the pillow with his left hand stiffly and blocked the pillow on his thigh in front of Pan Xiaoting's face. He hurriedly retracted his left calf, stood up quickly and walked sideways to prevent Xiaoting from seeing the tent in front of him.

"Okay, let me go to the toilet..."

"wack."

After staying in the toilet for more than five minutes and washing his face several times, Dong Fangzhuo walked out again, obviously struggling for a long time.

"alright,"

"We play billiards..."

After being doused with ice water, he sobered up a lot, and the dirty things in his mind were gone.

"Is your leg okay?"

"never mind……"

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"We start with movement first."

"come here."

Pan Xiaoting's serious look has a unique charm.

"It is said that men are handsome when they work hard, and women are the same, they are beautiful."

This guy can't control his mouth again.

As she spoke, she demonstrated.

"The fingers of the hand should be spread out and flat, the joints should be slowly arched upward, and the thumb should be tilted up as close to the index finger as possible to fix the position of the club and prevent it from slipping."

"When holding the club, your left hand should be about one and a half palms away from the club head, and your right hand should be the same distance away from the pole position."

"On your right hand, you only need to hold the club between your thumb and index finger, and the other three fingers can hold it lightly. Then you can hit it with your wrist."

"Left your left foot outwards and take a step forward slightly to the left, the width of which is the same as your shoulder.

Turn your right foot outward naturally 50 degrees. "

Dong Fangzhuo watched carefully, but his attention was focused on Pan Xiaoting, because her waist was constantly bending...

"Press your waist down, and the lower you are away from the table, the better. This way you can play more standard."

That small waist, that round...

The more you look at the small ball and the big ball, the more...

"oh……"

"Raise your head perpendicular to the club. Look at the ball and the club. When you feel that the club is in line with the ball and the hole you want to hit, hit it in that direction."

"Do you see clearly?"

Pan Xiaoting stood up again and asked with her eyes wide open.

Dong Fangzhuo shook his head and answered honestly: "No."

"You're so stupid. Didn't you play billiards when you were a kid?" Pan Xiaoting rolled her eyes at him.

"I really wonder if you are a football player. Your coach is not mad at you."

"Look, I'll demonstrate again, five fingers..."

Someone's eyes looked over again greedily.

"Did you see clearly this time?"

"I've learned a little bit..." Dong Fangzhuo looked so miserable that I couldn't get enough of it.

"Okay, come here and I'll teach you each move."

"oh."

Dong Fangzhuo walked to the table obediently and began to let Pan Xiaoting manipulate him, but he couldn't bend down with his strong back and waist!

"Bend over, bend over!"

"No, I'm not telling you to bow down, I'm telling you to bend over!"

"Oh, you are so stupid." Pan Xiaoting frowned slightly, she was really a little anxious, and put her two jade hands on both sides of Dong Fangzhuo's waist and pressed down hard.

Snapped

Dong Fangzhuo's 'Ren and Governor's Second Meridian' was instantly opened... and his entire waist sank instantly.

"Ouch……"

Pan Xiaoting was caught off guard and the entire mountain peak fell on Dong Fangzhuo's back.

Dong Fangzhuo immediately felt a warmth coming from his back, which was extremely comfortable, and his whole body felt like he was falling into the clouds.

bass

My legs are cramping again...

Snapped,

"you,"

"fool……"

Before he could finish the word 'dead', Dong Fangzhuo suddenly came forward in a single move.

"you,"

"What do you do..."

Dong Fangzhuo couldn't help but lowered his head and looked down.

For the first time, Pan Xiaoting found that her feet could not reach the ground as she was crawling on the ground. Dong Fangzhuo was crushing the mountain on which she was crawling. She struggled a bit while waving her pink fists wildly.

"rogue…"

"flow……"

In just a few seconds, the scene reversed, Xiaoting closed her eyes, and her whole body felt numb and twitching uncontrollably.

In the soft room, the pool table made a squeaking sound, swaying rhythmically, and bursts of steam...

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In London in October, light snow was already falling outside the window. Dong Fangzhuo squinted his eyes and turned over. A soft heat wave rolled over. Xiaoting was sleeping soundly under the quilt, with a few touches of bright red still left on the quilt...

"Dong dong,"

"Dong dong,"

There were two soothing knocks at the door.

"Xiaoting, aren't you up yet?"

Pan Xiaoting opened her eyes and immediately let out an 'ouch'.

Then she gasped, bit her teeth lightly, and tightly grasped the corner of the quilt with her right hand, but did not respond to the person outside the door, letting Dong Fangzhuo behind her...

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Fangzhuo was late for the first time.

"Huh,"

"team leader,"

"Are you actually going to be late today?"

All the teammates looked at Dong Fangzhuo in disbelief. No matter when he trained, Dong Fangzhuo would be the first to show up at the training ground. Being late would never happen in the training ground!

"sick."

"Oh, you shouldn't come to the training ground if you're sick, right?"

In the distance, Ferguson frowned, "What happened to that guy today?"

"He called me before and asked for two hours' leave. He said he would be back in London."

"Didn't you go back to Manchester last night?" Ferguson rolled his eyes, as if he thought of something.

"Probably no reply." Queiroz muttered.

"Well, growing up..."

"Grown up?" Queiroz was a little puzzled and couldn't figure it out for a while...

"Hey, old man, look at his red face. Didn't you have it when you were young?" Ferguson rolled his eyes at him.

"this……"

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London, in the living room of a hotel room.

"Oh, Xiaoting,"

"Why is the quality of this pool table so poor that one of my legs is broken? No, no, this hotel is too unreliable."

"you……"

Seeing Pan Xiaoting limping when walking, the agent became even more worried.

"Did you get hurt by the pool table?"

Pan Xiaoting dragged one leg and walked back while gently holding on to the wall.

"Well, well, I played too hard last night. Who knew something might have happened if I wasn't careful... Wuwu."

"Ouch, why are you working so hard? Just be careful. No, no, I'll take you to the doctor."

The agent is worried.

"No, no, no, I'm fine. I just have a little pain in my leg. It will be fine in a few days. It's nothing serious..." Pan Xiaoting quickly waved her hand to stop the agent.

"Is everything okay? Oh, I feel so bad when I see you like this. If your parents knew, they would scold me half to death, saying that I didn't take good care of you."

"Well, let's go to the hospital quickly. We can't hurt you because of injuries."

"I'm really fine. I'm very tired now. I just want to sleep more..."