Chapter 754: World-Class Snooker
In snooker billiards, there is no good offensive opportunity to kick off first, and players will choose to defend.
Arnoray took the initiative to say that he kicked off first, making it clear that he looked down on Chen Yang and was letting Chen Yang.
However, it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes second.
He sat down on the couch and made a gesture of please, signaling for Anore to kick off first.
Anore smiled, walked gracefully to the pool table, glanced at the white ball, and struck the white ball out with a very casual shot.
The speed of the white ball was very fast, and it rolled towards the red ball in front of him, and Anore didn't look at it, just turned around and walked towards the resting place.
Bang bang......
The sound of billiard balls hitting the table sounded on the table, and the ball Arnore obviously used a lot of strength.
Whether it's a red ball or a colored ball, all of them spread out, creating a good situation.
Arnoray walked up to Chen Yang and said provocatively: "Chen, I have created a chance for you, let's see how many points you can score." β
Before Chen Yang could get up, someone suddenly shouted, "A red ball has fallen into the bag." β
Chen Yang and Arnore looked at the table, there were still a few red balls rolling, and there were 14 red balls on the table, which was indeed one missing.
With a smug smile on his face, Anore shrugged his shoulders at Chen Yang: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to help you create opportunities, but I didn't expect God to favor me and score a goal." β
Chen Yang was indifferent and said with a smile: "Then you continue." β
Seeing him so calm, Arnoray was very dissatisfied.
"If I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how good I am. β
Arnore said ruthlessly and walked to the table.
At this time, the situation on the table is very good, the red balls are scattered, and the position of the colored balls is also very good, and it is easy to score a high score in one shot.
If you are a professional player, there is even a high probability of scoring 147 points in a single stroke at this time.
Bang.
Arnore pocketed the black ball and hit a low shot to bring the white ball back into a great position.
Bang.
Red balls into the middle pocket.
Bang.
Basketball in the pocket.
Bang.
Red balls into the bottom pocket.
Bang.
The green ball goes into the middle pocket.
β¦β¦
I have to say that Arnore does have some ability to play billiards, he has made shots one after another, his movements are more accurate, and the situation on the table is good, he scored 46 points after a while.
Seeing that there were people here competing, many people came to watch.
As the crowd grew, some people recognized Anore and cheered him on.
HonorΓ© deliberately showed off his skills and shot faster and faster.
However, he was always an amateur, not as good as other people's professions.
When hitting the tenth red ball, he made a mistake because he was too fast, and a red ball that could have been scored very easily did not go into the pocket.
The red ball bounced a few times at the mouth of the bag and stopped at the mouth of the bag, leaving Chen Yang with a perfect opportunity.
"Alas. β
Arnoray sighed secretly.
However, suddenly his eyes showed surprise again.
Because the white ball actually bounced into the tee area and hid behind the yellow ball close to the edge, forming an almost insoluble snooker.
Snooker, which means hindrance.
At this moment, the yellow ball forms a perfect obstacle to the white ball.
When everyone looked, they saw that the white ball was close to the edge of the table, and the other side was tightly covered by the yellow ball, even if the red ball was in the mouth of the bag, there was no way to hit it.
Not to mention hitting the ball into the pocket, even if the white ball wants to touch the red ball, it is very difficult.
With a gloating expression on his face, Arnoray walked to the sofa and sat down, shrugged his shoulders at Chen Yang, and said very pretendedly: "I'm sorry, I deliberately pushed the red ball to the mouth of the bag just now, wanting to leave you a chance, but I didn't expect to control the white ball well and form snooker." β
Chen Yang got up and said indifferently: "What's wrong with the white ball? This position is very good." β
Such a difficult snooker, even said that the location is good, you have a sick brain.
Hearing Chen Yang's words, everyone was speechless for a while.
Anoray sneered, "Young man, don't hold on. Since you think the position is good, then you try it and see if you can touch the red ball. β
"Touching the red ball?" Chen Yang showed a puzzled look on his face and said with a smile: "How can you just touch the red ball, of course, you have to hit the red ball into the bag." β
In this situation, I still want to hit the bag.
Anoray said angrily: "Do you know how to snooker?"
"Absolutely. β
Chen Yang smiled, and then walked towards the table.
After observing the situation on the table, Chen Yang had to say that Arnoray was really lucky.
The yellow ball and the edge of the table almost clamped the white ball tightly in the middle, with no path to rebound.
This snooker on the table, even if it is put into a world-class professional competition, I am afraid that not many people can solve it.
Of course, this is not difficult for Chen Yang.
He looked at the table, and his mind sketched out the path of the white ball.
"Stop pretending and hit the ball. β
"This snooker, you can't solve it, you can admit defeat. β
"This Chinese man, do you think that you are Ding Junhui, and you are trying in vain to unravel this snooker. β
When the people around saw Chen Yang observing carefully, they were all a little impatient.
Especially the French people present, they all hope that Arnore can win, after all, Arnoray is French, and they all have selfish intentions.
"Come on, Chen Yang. β
At this time, Lin Rou shouted loudly.
Although the nightclub music was loud, it didn't mask her voice.
When everyone saw that there was a pure and beautiful girl cheering for Chen Yang, they were all a little envious, jealous and hateful.
Half a minute later, Chen Yang determined the path and hit the white ball with one shot.
The white ball rolled out between the yellow ball and the edge of the table, then deflected to the right, hit the side edge of the table, and bounced back to hit the edge of the table seven or eight times in succession, all very cleverly avoiding the color ball and avoiding the deduction of points.
There was even a time when the white ball almost crossed the edge of the black ball, and it was just a little bit before it touched the black ball.
Bang.
In the end, the white ball very skillfully hits a red ball and then slowly slows down.
"Hit!"
"He actually hit the red ball!"
Seeing this, everyone exclaimed, but they didn't expect Chen Yang to unravel this world-class snooker.
And the position of the ball just now is too complicated.
For the time being, not to mention how strong the brain thinking is required for such a precise positioning route, but this technique of controlling the white ball has reached the level of miraculous skills.
Although it only hit the red ball and didn't score, the ball was still quite powerful.
However, most of the people present thought that it was Chen Yang's luck.
Anore, in particular, muttered: "This kid is really lucky, he hit a shot casually and actually touched the red ball." β
Just when everyone was thinking this, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, this ...... This white ball is about to hit the bag lipstick ball. β
Everyone looked at it intently, only to see that after hitting the red ball, the white ball that slowed down rolled towards the red ball at the mouth of the bag.
This......
Did he do it on purpose?