Chapter 1145: My Girls Generation 23

Seeing Yu Luo's reluctance, she must be forced!
Xiao Yin was so anxious!
What to do, who should she go to?
Looking for a teacher? Ke Luo followed the initiative of Peng Chu. What should she say if she asked for a teacher?
And from what she sees at present, Peng Chu didn't do anything to Yu Luo, and she was useless to find a teacher!
Xiao Yin thought about it, but she could only find Su Xi.
At least the last time Yu Luo went to Peng Chu's class, Su Xi brought Yu Luo to success.
After confirming the idea, Xiao Yin quickly ran upstairs to go to the senior year.
She prayed in her heart, praying that Su Xi must be in the class, don't leave already, otherwise the safety of Yu Luo will be endangered!

Xi Zheng followed Peng Chu to a billiard hall.
"Don't you say you want to train? How did you play billiards?" Xi Yan frowned.
"Who told you that you can't train in the pool hall?" Peng Chu took off his shoulder bag and slumped on the sofa.
Proficiency in the technique, at first glance, is often done.
"Come, try this." Peng Chu took the cue from the younger brother, and then passed it to Xi Yan.
Xi Yan himself can play billiards, but Yu Luo certainly won't.
Therefore, the skill of playing billiards can be read and fight, and has become a restricted skill that must be learned.
"I'm here to learn to fight. I'm not here to learn to play billiards." Xi Yan refused to answer.
Anyway, yesterday's instant task has been completed, and she doesn't have to show her fear of Peng Chu now.
"Oh, learn to fight?" Peng Chu was interested in Xi's statement. "Who told you that you came to learn to fight?"
"You." Xi Yan raised an eyebrow.
"Did I tell you how to fight? I want you to have a way to defend yourself." Peng Chu retracted the club and leaned down on the table with his own body.
"What's the difference then."
"Of course there is a difference." Peng Chu closed one eye and placed the club on his finger to carefully compare the distance to the white ball. "The fight is to bleed, but the defense is not needed."
"If my self-defense angered the other party, the other party had to fight with me? At that time, I didn't have to fight with him," Xi said.
"It won't happen that way." Peng Chu hit the white ball with his cue, and the white ball rolled forward to drive the red ball.
Red falling.
"How can you be so determined? The world is fickle and everything is possible," Xi said.
Peng Chu changed his side and aimed the white ball again. "As long as you say a word when someone wants to do something to you, they won't dare to move you."
"What is it?"
The white ball hit the blue ball, which hit the table several times before falling out of the bag.
Peng Chu shook his fist first, and then looked at Xi Yan and said, "You tell them that you are my sister, and they will never dare to move you."
"Oh." Xi Yan smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Peng Chu frowned fiercely, and Xi's good mood was disturbed by Xi Xiao's smile.
He felt his authority was trampled.
"Is your memory bad?" Xi Yan pointed at the gauze on her forehead, and asked, "Don't you remember why I was hurt?"
Peng Chu's gaze fell on Xi Yan's forehead.
How could he not notice the so conspicuous white gauze.
Fortunately, the wound is not on the face, but on the forehead. Even if a scar is left, it can be blocked by a fringe.