Chapter 11 The Heavy Club

Looking at An Xiaowan's appearance, Chen Nian's eyes were in a daze.

He seemed to see the high-spirited girl back then from her again, she could always smile proudly of the crowd, as if nothing could hurt her, she was so confident and proud.

It's a pity, but he has a bad heart.

He frowned and stepped forward, picked up his cue and held it in his hand, then handed An Xue's as well.

But An Xue shook her head and didn't pick it up. She reached out to An Xiaowan, "Sister, what you're holding is our cue."

The cue in his hand is nothing special, An Xue is like this, isn't it just to make things difficult for her.

"You want to use it?"

An Xiaowan pulled her lips and didn't approach An Xue, but just threw the club at her from a distance, "Then catch it!"

"Ah!" An Xue watched the cue fly over, panicked, and stood there blankly.

Chen Nian frowned, stood in front of An Xue, stretched out his long arms quickly, caught the club and held it in his hand.

His eyes turned cold, and his voice was also low.

"An Xiaowan, be careful!"

An Xiaowan raised her red lips slightly, and her voice was slightly contemptuous, "I feel bad? You can't even catch the club, so why play?"

An Xue stretched out her hand and grasped the cue stick in Chen Nian's hand, the subconsciousness of humbleness made her tremble all over.

An Xiaowan has always been like this since she was a child. She seems to have a halo all over her body. Every look in her eyes makes her feel like an ugly duckling.

It's... boring!

An Xue concealed the anger in her eyes, and told the caddy beside her: "For a fair game, you need professional clubs."

She pretended to ponder, then clapped her hands and said, "Well, go and take out that cue prepared for Brother Ming, and use it for An Xiaowan."

There was a flash of understanding in everyone's eyes.

Brother Ming...that's a muscular man who works out every day, and the clubs he uses must be of the strength class.

Chen Nian has a good relationship with Brother Ming, so he specially customized a professional club with excellent quality but heavier than ordinary clubs.

After a while, the caddy brought over a silver cue.

An Xiaowan took it, and suddenly felt her arm drop down.

...Sure enough.

The weight and texture of the club are very important to the player.

Girls are generally weak in strength, so the material of the cue will be lighter, otherwise it will affect the strength of swing. However, this cue is used by ordinary boys, and they are all heavy!

An Xue took Chen Nian's arm and said softly, "Brother Nian, don't be angry, now that you have a club, why not practice the ball first."

Chen Nian's eyes were slightly deep, looking at An Xiaowan, hesitant to speak.

When he customized this cue for Brother Ming, he tried it himself, and it was indeed heavy.

So much so that the shot he swung didn't play well.

An Xue turned to look at An Xiaowan, "You come first?"

"Okay." An Xiaowan agreed quickly.

She weighed the cue and tried to adapt to the weight, then put the ball and stood in front of it.

Everyone looked at An Xiaowan expectantly.

Waiting for her to make a fool of herself.

At the same time, on the observation deck at the top of the stadium, a tall and handsome figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes paused slightly, and he fixed on the beautiful figure holding the club in the stadium.

When he saw the clothes she was wearing to accompany the ball, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He has already received a report that this stupid woman was taken to the villa obediently this morning.

However, he gave her such a big house and so many servants, so she didn't enjoy it, so she ran out to be someone else's companion? !

This woman, where do you put his Huo Shen's face!