Chapter 667

Marshall took a deep breath and suddenly opened the dark purple dice cup to reveal a delicate dice inside. On the upward side, the four red spots are like blood, shocking.

Suddenly, Marshall, with a deathly gray face, slowly put down the dice cup and said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Chu fan, you won!"

"Accept!" Chu fan arched his hand politely.

Marshall stood up dejected and went to go through the formalities with the staff. The billion minerals in his hands were to be sold to the seven chiefs of the Arab Emirates at a price of 500 million.

This is the price of competing for the right to import crude oil.

The competition continued, and there were an endless stream of challengers, both losing and winning. Except that Chu fan's position could not be shaken, the other seven people almost changed again.

The competition became more and more fierce. At this time, Chu fan's number was selected again. However, he appeared among the competitors instead of as a guardian.

Don't forget, he still has seven competitor numbers.

Chu fan got up, came to the nearby import right guardian and sat down with a smile: "man, I'm sorry."

The man, a foreigner with a big nose, almost cried: "Mr. Chu fan, will you make an offer and let me go?"

"Sorry, my goal is to have ten crude oil import rights, so I can only be sorry."

Behind the big nose foreigner, a sexy girl leaned over and whispered in his ear. The big nose foreigner gradually calmed down, nodded, and then waved to the girl to prepare. He turned his head and said to Chu fan, "although you are very strong, I won't wait to die. Who loses and who wins is not sure."

"No matter what the final result is, I hope we can become friends." Chu fan stretched out his hand and seemed to say sincerely, "Huaxia, Chu fan!"

"OROS, buck!"

While they were chatting, many staff were busy in the hall. Soon, a national standard billiards table was set up.

Buck got up contentedly and invited, "Mr. Chufan, please."

"Shit, what do you mean? I can't play billiards." Chu fan widened his eyes.

"Ha ha, that's even more important." buck laughed and walked over, took a club from the assistant girl, wiped the gun head with gun powder, and said magnanimously, "Mr. Chufan, if I have a problem, I'll play billiards. But I also give you two choices, one is to play the national standard snooker, the other is to play the international nine balls. You can choose one."

"Can I ask my assistant to fight for me?" Chu fan asked with a sad face.

Before buck could speak, Hamler came over and shouted, "it's OK according to the regulations!"

Buck looked at Bai Yumei around Chu fan and his eyes lit up: "is this beautiful woman still a master in the football world?"

"I played several times, but I didn't play very well." Bai Yumei flashed at him timidly, "brother buck, you have to let me order later."

"No problem!" Buck was cheerful, as if he had a safe bet.

His assistant beauty hurried forward, whispered in his ear, and then stared at Bai Yumei warily for fear that Bai Yumei might rob her job.

"National standard nine ball rule 1, kick-off right. Both sides hit the mother ball respectively, hit the opposite edge and bounce back. The closer the mother ball is to the bottom edge, the player kicks off."

"Rule 2: the kickoff player starts from the No. 1 ball and scores nine balls into the bag in order to win a game. During this period, the mother ball must hit the ball with the smallest number on the table at the first time, otherwise it will be a foul and played by another player."

Hamler is obviously also a billiards lover. He acted as a commentator with great interest and began to patiently explain various rules of nine balls for Bai Yumei. Fools can see his favor for her.

In fact, not only him, but also the men present, who can resist the temptation of Bai Yumei? If it weren't for their face, they would have accosted Bai Yumei before morning.

"Brother buck, can I try the ball feeling first?" Bai Yumei asked.

Buckton left his assistant's advice behind and said again and again, "no problem, just try, I'll wait for you."

The assistant beauty glared at him angrily. Unfortunately, all Buck's attention fell on Bai Yumei and didn't see her reminder at all.

Bai Yumei didn't delay too long. She tried the speed of the cue ball and the elasticity of the edge at will. She nodded, which means it can start.

Before Hamler announced the start, Chu fan suddenly said, "Mr. buck, are we going to win in one game or two in three games?"

"Two wins in three innings!" buck looked at Bai Yumei and said with a smile, "beautiful players like Miss Bai can't be met easily."

"Thank you!" Bai Yumei smiled shyly at him, almost hooked Buck's soul out, and almost generously let her kick off first.

Fortunately, his assistant beauty stopped him in time and swallowed his words.

This is not normal. In a small ball game of hundreds of thousands or millions, if you are careless, you will lose the immeasurable right to import crude oil.

"Beauty, come first." Buck was very generous and asked Bai Yumei to come first.

Bai Yumei was not polite. With a gentle putt, the cue ball rolled out without haste and delay. It hit the opposite edge and bounced back. The speed of the cue ball became slower and slower. It rolled to the bottom, only a little closer to hitting the bottom edge.

Buck was stunned. This... This is too evil. The cue ball was about to stop when it was in the middle belt, but why did it roll out so far? Even the most famous billiards player in the world, it is not so easy to do this step.

Do you still use it?

"Beauty, you kick off first." buck seemed to extend his hand to invite. In fact, his heart had already been raised to his throat.

What's so special? How do you feel like you're in a cocoon? At her level, is it a beginner level? It's not like that!

"Pa!"

Bai Yumei hit nine diamond shaped billiards with a swift kick-off. The crisp impact alone made Buck's heart tremble and even hold his breath.

Next, he was like a spectator, staring at Bai Yumei's performance alone. It's too accurate. It's almost one shot. Moreover, her mother ball is also in place. It's definitely a master's professional level.

A total of nine balls, she only spent about three minutes, all into the bag. Not to mention buck and Hamler, these experts, even those who don't know much about billiards, can't help applauding and praising.

For the first time, I found that a woman playing billiards would be so beautiful. A lower neckline would be more perfect.

"Brother buck, accept!"

Bai Yumei smiled like a spring breeze and continued to open the second game. Buck clubbed there like a wooden stake. His mind was in chaos and completely confused.

I thought billiards was my strong point. I could win a share of crude oil import right from Chu fan with my own advantages. But as a result, the beautiful women around others turned out to be at the master level of billiards. Didn't they hit someone at the muzzle of a gun?

Woo woo, my right to import crude oil -- farewell!

"Pa!" Bai Yumei cleanly put the last ball into the bag, threw the club, clapped her hands and said with a smile, "brother buck, you lost!"

Buck wanted to cry without tears. He didn't even know how to leave.

Chu fan won another import right. So far, he has four, nearly half. The other players looked at him with envy, jealousy and hatred, but there was nothing they could do.

Those who challenged Chu fan almost failed one after another. He was like an invincible God. Challenging him was just asking for trouble. But who they choose doesn't count. It's all luck.

Before long, it was Chu fan's turn to attack again, and the opponent he challenged this time was a very low-key Japanese.

From the beginning, he kept his import right and defeated four opponents in a row. He was the only one who kept his import right after Chu fan.

But this time, he was so immortal that he bumped into Chu fan. With his confidence, he finally couldn't help but change his face.

"Huaxia, Chu fan!" Chu fan didn't reach out, but introduced himself faintly, and sat down opposite the Japanese man.

Chu fan has no good feelings for these arrogant Japanese people. Before, if there was no time, could Chu fan let Naoto Miyamoto and Saito Nomo leave easily?

With their unrequited character, they may be planning a plot behind their backs. Unfortunately, Chu fan is busy with the import right now and has no time to take care of them.

You'd better not touch my woman again, or I'll uproot your Miyamoto family. Hum!

"ITO Feng, Japanese, successor of ITO chamber of Commerce." ITO Feng spoke fluent Chinese, pushed the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled and said, "Mr. Chu fan, I've heard of you for a long time. I've always wanted to go to China to visit, but I haven't had a chance. Unexpectedly, I met here today. I'm really lucky."

Chu fan waved his hand: "it's free to talk about the past. I'm in a hurry. Let's make a topic quickly."

There was a flash of anger in ITO Feng's eyes, but it soon disappeared. He still smiled calmly and said: "Mr. Chu fan may not know that I have a deep blood relationship with the Chiba family. To be exact, Qingzi is my cousin, my mother and Qingzi's close aunt."

"So what?" Chu fan sneered. "In addition to Qingzi, even if her grandfather sits here, I have to decide the import right."

With maple Ito's endurance, they almost couldn't help turning their faces. Chu fan simply doesn't know what's good or bad. I'm so ignorant to compromise. Am I really afraid of you? Even if you really beat me, how much benefit can you really get?

If you have a big appetite, you won't be afraid to die?

Ito Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "as long as you give up, I'll give you $10 billion immediately. And I'll do my best to promote your marriage with Kiko. How about it?"