Shen Qian handed the cue to the caddy on the side and turned into the locker room.
A quarter of an hour later, he changed into his casual clothes and left the field in a suit and leather shoes.
As soon as he walked to the door, he ran into Quan Hanting who came out of the shooting range, followed by Ling Yun.
Shen Qian took a pause, did not walk away without squinting, but did not take the initiative to say hello, just stood there and watched quietly—
See how the other person reacts.
Unexpectedly, Quan Hanting didn't use him as air anymore, turning his feet and walking towards him.
At that moment, a trace of guilty conscience appeared uncontrollably in Shen Qian's eyes.
As for why he was guilty, he himself didn't understand.
"Master Shen, meet again."
Quan Hanting called him "Young Master", and Shen Qian was taken aback for a while, "Don't dare to be."
"Really? But I think you dare!"
As soon as this remark came out, the man's whole body vigorously exploded, and in an instant, Shen Qian only felt a moment of solemnity coming to his face, which was almost suffocating.
He gritted his teeth, but still couldn't resist, his facial muscles trembled subconsciously.
"... Liu Ye, what does this mean?" After a long while, he finally found his voice.
"I thought you knew it well." His eyes were half-squinted, and the treacherousness was fleeting.
Shen Qian's scalp was numb, but he was still clenching his teeth.
Quan Hanting has more experience than him, with a higher status and stronger ability. Not to mention Ningcheng, there are few such capable people in Jingping.
It is not a shame to be worse than him.
He should even feel honored, after all, it is extremely difficult to compare with him.
But I don't know why, Shen Qian just doesn't want to admit defeat.
"Sorry," he gritted his teeth, "I don't understand what you are saying."
"One cannot be too greedy."
Shen Qian's eyes tightened.
"Since you have chosen an interest, you shouldn't think about other things. As early as when you made your choice, you had already lost the qualifications to own it. You have only come to behave in a pretentious manner now, don't you think it's too late?"
The sentence "Should not think about it" and the sound of "disqualification" firmly pierced the pain points in the man's heart.
Liu Ye is worthy of being Liu Ye, he is as sharp as a knife in his words, and every word is piercing his heart!
Shen Qian's face was pale for a moment, and was soon replaced by Wen Run. He curled his lips: "Even if you choose the wrong one, you still have the chance to choose again. Losing this time does not mean you will lose the next time. So, don't win too much. The proud, the one who laughs last is the real winner."
Quan Hanting sneered, showing a look of contempt, without concealing it: "There is an old saying that a dog can’t change eating shit. You think it chose shit this time, and next time it faces the same situation, it won’t Did you choose shit?"
Shen Qian: "..."
Ling Yun watched the battle silently and tried to reduce his sense of presence. He couldn't help but the corners of his mouth**.
This analogy...
Really... Appropriate!
He never knew that the Lord had the ability to curse people without dirty words-Niu X!
"What right do you have to make a judgment?" Shen Qian had no smile on his face, and his cold eyes fixed on Quan Hanting, hiding a bit of unobvious hatred.
But still couldn't escape Liu Ye's eyes.
hate
Oh, is he worthy too
"Pay attention to your words!" Ling Yun stepped forward and gave a cold drink.
Don't look at him with a baby face and another mushroom head, but he roared with a loud voice and full of evil spirits.
It is indeed the sharpest knife in Quan Hanting's hand.
"Just because you saw it in yesterday's situation, but didn't ask, turned around and left, almost causing her to be bullied by Shen Hui's Wang Ba Lao!"
Shen Qian was struck by lightning.