Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Hao shot one stroke after another, played more than 20 strokes in a row, and got a total of more than 70 points, a great result, and finally hesitated a little in one stroke, but passed by and did not enter.

"Huh......" Fu Jia finally got a little nervous, he really didn't expect Fang Hao to be so powerful, after hitting twelve red balls in one shot, there were only three left.

The onlookers on the side gave a thumbs up, and Fang Hao decided the outcome with one shot.

Fang Hao was a little disappointed, but after taking a closer look, even if the balls on the table were all scored by Bei Wuwu, the score would not exceed his own, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Beiwuwu walked over to liquidate, there were not many balls on the table, and the table was cleared in three or two clicks.

Although the skills of Beiwuwu are also good, he cleared the table with one shot, but just now Fang Hao scored more than 70 points with one rod, and he still won Beiwuwu.

The second open, North Worry-free kick-off, still lightly touched the red ball and then bounced to the bottom pocket, the two insisted on more than 20 strokes one after another, North Worry-free was another mistake, this time Fang Hao's men were merciless, directly to the end, North Worry-free completely became a spectator.

"Uncle, you lost. Fang Hao said proudly at Beiwuwu.

Fu Jia looked disappointed, although he had expected this result earlier, but after the truth came, it was still so difficult to accept.

"Isn't there a third one?" Bei Wuwu said very easily as he rubbed the pole with Qiaofen.

Fang Hao was slightly stunned: "Do you still need to fight the third one?" Fang Hao didn't know what Bei Wuwu thought, he had won two games in three games, he had already won two games, even if he won the third game, wouldn't he still lose?

"Come on!" said Beiwuwu, his expression was very relaxed, and there was no loss after defeat.

"Smack" –

Fang Hao had another perfect start, and the ball fell to the bottom pocket again, this shot was even more powerful than the first game, directly preventing all the routes of the red balls from getting down.

The two defended each other for more than 20 strokes, and then, a scene from the first two rounds reappeared, and Beiwuwu made another mistake, and the rebound was a little strong.

"Haha...... You're going to lose again, get ready to dance!" Fang Hao whistled proudly at the north, and took his waist very comfortably.

"Smack"......

Fang Hao hesitated too proudly, and directly used too little force, and the red ball did not go in.

"Uncle, it's your turn, come on!" The opportunity for this ball is too good, Fu Jia immediately cheered for Beiwuwu.

Fang Hao on the side glanced at Fu Jia with jealousy, a little annoyed, but did not speak.

Bei Wuwu gave Fu Jia a comforting look, took a closer look at the countertop, and then bent down.

"Smack"......

North carefree didn't hit the ball at the door, a beautiful long platform attack, and the red ball was scored and the black ball was called.

Fu Jia, Fang Hao and the others were a little dumbfounded, Bei Wuwu had the demeanor of a professional, looking so skilled, so natural, Fang Hao shook his head and said that it was just a coincidence.

Beiwuwu has forgotten himself a little, although he doesn't care about winning or losing the game, but being with young people like Fu Jia slightly evokes the passion of his youth.

"Smack"......

The black ball landed steadily, and another red ball was called.

Beiwuwu has forgotten about the game, and devoted himself to the game, playing at a super level, and every shot called the black ball, almost nothing was missed.

When the tenth black ball was knocked down, a lot of people came over with inquiries, and there were many people around the small billiard table, and no one who played billiards was not like O'Sullivan, although he couldn't reach it, but if he was lucky enough to see a 147 today, it would be a feast for his eyes.

Beiwuwu did not live up to everyone's expectations of him, and quickly emptied the remaining five red balls, hitting the black balls and falling to the yellow balls. At this moment, everyone held their breath and lifted their hearts.

And this ball seems to have become a personal exhibition game of Beiwu Wu, simply played all the balls, everyone was a little unbelievable at first, and then applauded in unison, seeing a shot of 147 with their own eyes, it is also a kind of enjoyment, and even if it is a professional international snooker competition, the probability of 147 is not large.

"Uncle, you are so handsome, 147, the first time I saw ......" Fu Jia's eyes exuded fanaticism, and he hugged Bei Wuwu's arm tightly, with a look of adoration.

"It's the first time for me, it's pure luck!" Beiwu touched Fu Jia's forehead and said with a smile.

In a blink of an eye, Ning Jingya was holding Bei Wuwu's coat at this time, and there was a faint flush on her cheeks, which showed her mood at the moment.

Bei Wuwu was slightly stunned, he had just rejected her fiercely, but why did she have this kind of expression? This kind of expression is obviously only for girls who are just starting to fall in love, is it ...... Isn't she dead set on herself?

"Teacher, 147! It's the first time I've seen it!" Seeing that his teacher and Bei Wuwu were actually flirting with each other, Fu Jia's stomach didn't come to one place, and ran over to block Jing Jingya's sight, and said very excitedly.

Ning Jingya nodded lightly, as if it was taken for granted, in his heart, Beiwu Wu was a miracle, and the things he decided were correct, and there was already a trace of worship.

"Uncle, you are really powerful!" Fang Hao recovered from 147 and lowered his head and said.

"Fang Hao, in fact, your skills are good!" Beiwu patted Fang Hao's shoulder, and said in an educational tone: "Don't blindly think about defense, when I defended against you just now, there were many balls that could be played, although it was a bit risky, but it was much better than waiting for the rabbit!"

From the aspect of playing, Bei Wuwu has seen Fang Hao's usual habits, too conservative, blindly defending, and will not shoot without absolute certainty, such a person may not have any failures, but success is very difficult.

"Uh......" Fang Hao was stunned for a moment when he heard Beiwuwu's words, and then nodded thoughtfully.

"Haha......" Fu Jia felt very relieved when he saw Fang Hao's appearance, and said very proudly: "Let's go to the bar now to watch the show, ......" After speaking, he laughed non-stop.

Hearing the two words of performance, Fang Hao trembled, he originally thought that he would win the game, although he won two games, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that one shot of 147 was enough to surpass his two wins, although the two were in a hostile relationship, but Fang Hao still admired Bei Wuwu very much.

"Are you afraid?" Fu Jia looked Fang Hao up and down, and said with some disdain.

"Who said I'm scared!" Hearing the contempt in Fu Jia's tone, Fang Hao was immediately shocked, and said with a red face: "Acting is performing, I'm not afraid!"

"Jiajia, the best-of-three system is what I lost!" The competition between the children made Beiwuwu a little helpless, and he also felt how stupid he was before, what if he won?

"Hmph...... Uncle, your 147 is enough for him to dance!" glanced at Fang Hao with some disdain, and then turned back to Bei Wuwu and said.

"Jiajia, you have to be forgiving and forgiving! Leave a line in your work, understand?" Bei Wuwu touched Fu Jia's head, and said in a fatherly tone.

"Oh, got it!" Fu Jia lowered his head unconsciously when he heard Bei Wuwu say this. But then he looked up and turned to Fang Hao and said, "For the sake of the uncle's face, forget about the performance!"

Fang Hao's expression was distorted, but he didn't say anything.

Then a few people went to a disco not far away, this disco Fu Jia is very familiar with, and keeps greeting the waiter, usually comes with friends often, and is a frequent visitor here.

Bei Wuwu frowned, there were all kinds of smoke and alcohol under the flickering neon lights, most of them were some young men and women around twenty years old, jumping like crazy on the dance floor, the style was definitely not that elegant, it seemed that young people still like the pleasure of indulgence.

Bei Wuwu just frowned, and then returned to normal, but Fu Jia and the others were extremely excited, compared to these people, Jing Jingya's expression was a little painful, the deafening heavy metal music and the unpleasant smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed with alcohol made her shoulders tremble slightly, Bei Wuwu slowly patted Jing Wuya's shoulder, giving her a comforting look, and Jing Jing Ya was like grasping a life-saving straw, tightly grasping Bei Wuwu's arm.

From her trembling fingers, Bei Wuwu could feel the tension in her heart, Jing Jing Ya was originally a quiet girl, and she was a little disgusted when she went to this kind of place, and when she looked up and saw North Wu Wu's calmness, the tension in Jing Jingya's heart disappeared.