The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 734

"Sigh!"

When his brain registered that the balls were widely scattered, his heart sank. He let out a heavy sigh and felt an ominous premonition appear in his heart. "Thank you so much, Young Master Leo!"

An indifferent smile was hanging on Fane's face as he walked over.

Leo wheeled, looked at his friend who was standing behind him, and commanded, " Bring me a bottle of mineral water! It's so f* eking warm here. Dammit!"

The young man's forehead puckered, he could easily sense that panic was surging through Leo.

When it was a one billion bet per game and one tiny mistake would cost a billion bucks, who would not be in a swivet?

After all, the Turner family was merely a third-class family and they did not own many properties and assets. If Leo continued to lose today, his five billion bucks credit balance would not be able to pay up the loss.

The young man quickly grabbed a bottle of water and tossed it to Leo. Leo twisted it open and gulped it down.

Thud!

Thud!

In the meantime, Fane had pocketed several balls one after another and had scored more than 15 points.

"Oh my God! Good moves and great positions! Fane has hope to win this round again!" Sharon did her happy leap and exclaimed. From the current situation, she saw hopes o f Fane winning another round. "Ughh, so annoying! Can you keep your voice down? This is a public area!"

He shot Sharon a dreadful stare. Leo's sensory system was so sensitive right now that Sharon's voice sounded like a screeching tone emitting from a violin played by a terrible violinist.

"Hehe, what's the matter, Young Master Leo? Don't tell me your pants are wet right now? I think you can't afford to lose such an amount, right?

Not only Sharon did not raise her voice after hearing Leo's complaint, but she enjoyed the view before her-Leo was agitated. She then continued, "What's wrong? Oh ya, where did that brazen attitude of yours 30 minutes ago went to? Why did it disappear so soon?"

"Shut the f*ck up! Ughh!"

Thud!

Another ball was pocketed, and Leo's expression grew darker and darker.

Not long after, the scoreboards showed ' Fane-79 points'.

"Hmmm...I think I won again? Only these few colored balls are left. Young Master Leo, do you want me to go easy on you?

Otherwise, it'd be shameful for an expert like you to get zero points!"

Fane did not continue the game instead he smiled at Leo and voiced out his concerns.

The colors drained out of Leo's face and the corners of his lips twitched as though he had a stroke. His hand frantically searched for the water bottle. He grabbed the bottle and took a big sip, only to find that the bottle was empty-he drank it all moments ago.

"The second game is yours too!"

Leo wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and barked xenophobically toward Fane, "I quit! You're a liar! You pretended to be a newbie when you're actually a master! F*ck! I'm so damn unlucky today. Give me your account, I'll transfer two billion bucks to you! I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Leo had noticed that this brat, Fane was playing better and better. He improved way too fast, and his techniques and his skills: n this round seemed to be better than the first round. The time taken to aim was shorter than before as well. Now, his strike was more precise and his control of power was finer.

Leo, now, was truly frightened!

"Naha!"