Chapter 691: The Situation Is Not Good
"Are you sick in the head?"
The person who spoke was Yin Laosan, and he really didn't expect to meet such a person. I haven't fought once, and I dare to play with Boss Huang? Isn't this purely looking for death!
Boss Huang was also shocked, but soon he was arrogant: "Hahaha, the little brother has guts." Just rush at your guts, I'll treat your foreign girl well at night!"
Whoever plays the first in billiards needs to kick off first, and for the masters, the first hand represents the first to win the game, and the probability of winning is often greater.
Boss Huang knew this very well, and the confidence in his heart swelled to the extreme.
He didn't hesitate, bent down, put one hand on the table as a support point, and put the other hand on the end of the club, gently pushing, the club slowly pushed back and forth, as if aiming.
I have to say that Boss Huang's posture is very standard, a bit of a textbook feeling.
Seeing his appearance, Shirley was still so cold on the surface, but her heart was already half cold: "It's over, it seems that I am really going to lose, do I have to call Brother Tom?"
She was very unwilling, but she could only watch everything happen.
"Boy, look at it!"
Boss Huang smiled arrogantly, and the club in his hand was pushed out and hit the white ball.
Sou!
The white ball shoots out quickly and hits the pile of balls. In an instant, the ball pile was scattered, and each ball was very messy, but there was a number three ball that went exactly into the hole in the bottom corner.
"Boss is awesome!"
"The boss's ball skills are simply amazing!"
The two subordinates clapped wildly and slapped their ass, making Boss Huang smile proudly, but he was a little thrilled in his heart: Fortunately, the first shot hit!
Although he is a master, he is also an amateur after all, and his level on the tee is not high. Now that the first shot hits, it's just luck helping.
"Take it in one go!"
Boss Huang said a word of encouragement in his heart, then bent down and pushed the club, and hit a No. 4 ball into the middle hole.
"It's seven points!
Yin Laosan shouted in a loud voice, and glanced at Qin Hao defiantly.
Qin Hao frowned, and complained in his heart: "Damn, it seems that you are pretending to be a beep?"
There are many ways to play snooker, but amateur play is basically based on points rather than balls.
Boss Huang has now scored two goals, one three-pointer and one four-pointer, adding up to seven points, and the situation is clear.
It seems that because of the good start, Huang Boss found the feeling of playing, and then scored 8, 6, and 2 goals in succession, and the score came to 23 points.
There are fifteen balls, and the scores go in progression from one to fifteen, and the total number of points adds up to one hundred and twenty points.
Boss Huang felt that the points were still too little, and couldn't help but want to hit a 10-point ball in the bottom corner. The position of the ball was very tricky, and the straight line could not be scored at all, and only the refraction had a chance.
In order to score more points and sleep on Yanmar, Huang Boss decided to take the risk and push the club hard in his hand.
Da!
The white ball flew out, and after the impact, it caused the 10th ball to refract and shoot at the hole.
"Come in!"
Boss Huang was overjoyed, but the ball hit a centimeter on the edge of the hole and refracted into the middle of the table.
"Alas, alas!"
The three vest men all sighed regretfully, slightly nervous.
After all, the stakes are very large, and although Qin Hao's ball skills may be zero, they are more or less inevitably worried.
"Looks like it's me!"
Qin Hao walked over slowly, picked up a billiard cue and stood next to the table. Bending over, pushing straight, holding hands, pushing the club slowly, all kinds of movements are surprisingly fast and sharp.
"What!"
Boss Huang was startled, and couldn't help but scold: "Boy, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!
He was sure that the other party's movements were very sophisticated, even as if they were as standard as himself?
Shirley was also overjoyed: "It turns out that the color embryo seems to have some ability!"
Qin Hao said with an innocent face: "I learned your movements just now!"
Boss Huang scolded: "You are so deceitful! You can learn at a glance, you really think you are a prodigy!"
"Slut!
"Boy, you play routines, it's shameless!"
The other two vest men were insulting and shouting on the side, in order to disturb Qin Hao.
Qin Hao shook his head speechlessly, discarded all distracting thoughts, and looked at a No. 7 ball without distraction.
The next moment, all kinds of images flashed through his mind. The angle, speed, and route of the seven-ball ball were all calculated by him.
"Seems a bit simple?"
After Qin Hao finished speaking, he pushed it violently in his hand.
Sou!
The white ball moved so fast that it was impossible to see, like a cannonball shot out of the billiard table, hitting a wall ten meters away before it fell.
Da Da Da ......
The sound of the billiard ball rolling slowly dissipated in the distance, and the three men in vests were stunned, they didn't expect Qin Hao's hand to be so strong.
Can you hit the ball that far? Boy, are you going to shoot the sun?
Then they came to their senses and laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha, boy, you're going to laugh at me!"
"Are you playing billiards or shooting football?"
"It seems that you are right, you really don't know anything!"
Shirley was stomped by anger and anger, it was difficult to maintain a cold and arrogant look, and she said slightly angrily: "Hao, what the hell are you doing!"
"Ugh!"
Qin Hao touched the cue and said helplessly: "It's okay with the others, it's just that the strength is still not mastered......"
This is not an excuse, he is sure that the angle of attack just now is no problem at all, as long as it hits the white ball normally, the seven-point ball will definitely go in.
It's just that his body is full of internal energy, and accidentally spilled a little bit in his hand, which caused such consequences.
Yin Laosan picked up the white ball in a hurry, and Huang Laosan took the ball and put it in the most ideal position, and said with a smile: "Boy, you have committed a foul, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Hey smiled, he pushed the club and sent the 10 point into the hole.
"Boss is awesome!"
"The boss is flying!"
With two subordinates touting, Boss Huang still felt good, repeatedly scoring balls of various colors, and the score soared to 59.
To this day, there are still five balls on the table. They are: 15, 14, 13, 12, 7......
These goals are very high, as long as Huang Boss scores one at will, he can set the win.
At the critical moment, he was very nervous, after all, as long as he played one more ball, the bright Yanma would be his own at night.
He was sure that none of the women he had played with could compare to the Great Yanmar.
Therefore, he did not dare to rush to make a move.
"Hey, kid, you don't seem to be out of fun!"
In order to relieve the tension, Boss Huang smiled arrogantly at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao waved his hand: "Not necessarily!"
As he spoke, his complexion changed, and he poured out the killing intent on his body.
In an instant, Boss Huang was so frightened that he took a step back.
(End of chapter)