Snooker, also known as obstacle billiards.

The order of hitting is one red ball and one colored ball, until all the red balls are in the net, and then the ball is hit in order according to the colors such as yellow, green, brown, blue, pink, and black, and finally the player with the highest score wins.

Shen Fei and Ye Zhuang played a best-of-five game, and now that Shen Fei was ready, it was another crisp and neat kickoff, and then he officially started his performance.

In this first game, Shen Fei played very smoothly, and every landing point of the white ball was perfect, and all the red balls targeted by Shen Fei were all caught in response.

Soon, there were only four red balls left on the table.

At this time, he finally slowed down the pace of the goal, stood up straight, frowned slightly and observed the position of each colored ball on the table, feeling that there was no too good angle to hit the ball, so he gently pushed a low shot out.

After the white ball touched the red ball, it quickly drew a beautiful arc on the table, and then docked tightly on the inner edge of the table.

"NICE!" Shen Fei snapped his fingers very proudly, this is an absolute dead ball, unless it is a professional player, it is impossible to crack it.

Ye Zhuang, who has watched the play for a long time, can finally play.

When I came to the table, I didn't think much about it, I just pushed it out, and the miracle didn't happen, and the shot really missed, and I didn't even hit the edge of the red ball.

The two brothers, Chen Ziang and Chen Zixuan, couldn't help but sigh, somewhat disappointed.

Liu Huaiqing also shook her head, not knowing what she was thinking at this time.

Shen Fei became more and more proud, threw Ye Zhuang a sneering look, then adjusted his posture, and made several beautiful shots in a row, directly ending the first game.

Clear the pole!

Situ Jun glanced at the clean table and said, "In the first game, Shen Fei won. ”

"Haha, boy, do you want to continue?" Shen Fei smiled arrogantly at Ye Zhuang: "You have already lost 50,000 to me." ”

"Go on, of course go on, this is just the beginning. Ye Zhuang moved his arm and said with a smile: "I haven't warmed up yet." ”

"Hmph, a dead duck has a hard mouth. Shen Fei sneered, and after Situ Jun rearranged the ball, it was another crisp kick-off.

Not to mention, Shen Fei is arrogant, but he does have a few brushes in his hands, and as soon as the second game opened, he gave Ye Zhuang a dismount, and directly stopped the white ball behind the black ball.

Tactical kick-off!

Absolute dead end!

Shen Fei thought about how to fight in the future.

When Ye Zhuang hits the ball, with his skills, he will definitely not be able to surpass the black ball, and then he can only helplessly send himself 4 points first.

Thinking like this, Ye Zhuang's side was already preparing to hit the ball.

I saw Ye Zhuang leaning forward, setting up the club with his left hand and lifting the club high with his right hand, almost forming a 90-degree right angle to the table.

Subsequently, Ye Zhuang made a move.

Hearing a snap, the white ball spun rapidly in an instant, and then it bounced high, drawing a parabola in the air, and finally knocked on a red ball steadily.

Jump the pole!

A professional pole jumper!

After the red ball was hit by the white ball, it began to slowly roll towards the bottom bag, and when it was close to the net mouth, it shook slightly, and finally fell into the net.

Ye Zhuang scored one point first!

Shen Fei was somewhat confused, originally triumphant, ready to see Ye Zhuang's ridiculous expression, and gradually solidified on his face.

How can this be?

Even if you are a professional player, if you are not the kind of top-notch player, I am afraid it will be difficult to hit such a beautiful jumping pole, right?

Shen Fei looked at Ye Zhuang in a daze, and a trace of complicated light couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

Ye Zhuang curled the corners of his mouth, sketched a wicked smile, and said to Shen Fei: "The warm-up is over, and the game has officially begun." ”

With that, Ye Zhuang continued to raise the pole to hit the ball.

I saw that Ye Zhuang kept adjusting his position, changing various standard and beautiful hitting postures, and after a while, the colorful balls on the table were swept away.

One shot clear!

Ye Zhuang actually played a one-shot clearance!

On the side, Situ Jun, who played the role of a temporary guest referee, opened his mouth into an O-shape, and was stunned for a long time before slowly moving his mouth and saying, "...... Game 2...... Ye Zhuang Sheng......"

Shen Fei's originally relaxed expression finally became serious.

At this time, looking at Ye Zhuang's eyes, in addition to revealing a trace of complexity, there was also a nameless fire.

It's a kind of anger after discovering that you are being played.

"You kid is lying to me, you will fight snooker at all!" Shen Fei shouted through gritted teeth.

Ye Zhuang shrugged, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I just learned, can't I?

"Who wouldn't dare to compare?" Shen Fei snorted coldly, took out the 'shell powder' and wiped the clubhead, took a deep breath, and continued to tee.

The white ball crashed into the pile of red balls, and then continued to roll forward for a distance, stopping near the bottom bag, and it was so good that a red ball also happened to stop at the entrance of the bottom bag, only about a centimeter away from the net.

Shen Fei's face sank instantly, because his mentality was a little unbalanced, which led to a huge mistake in the opening of this game, which was equivalent to giving the opponent a point for nothing, and if the opponent handled it well, then at least a few more could be scored.

"Such a chance?" Ye Zhuang couldn't help but sneer, then leaned forward, set up the club, and pushed it out with an understatement.

Syllable!

But just when everyone thought that the red ball would definitely go in, the white ball was with a rapid spinning force, and the red ball was knocked out of the net.

Then, after another impact, one after the other, it stopped next to the black ball.

"This ...... The mistake is too big, isn't it?" Chen Ziang and Chen Zixuan looked at each other.

However, Shen Fei looked at the red, white, and black balls in front of him, but he fell into deep thought.

This is an out-and-out 'snooker', because the three balls are impenetrable and stuck together, so no matter how he plays, he is bound to foul because he touches the black ball first.

This will give Ye Zhuang a chance to add a high score and free kick.

It's not a mistake at all, it's this kid doing it on purpose!

Shen Fei glared at Ye Zhuang viciously, and subconsciously clenched the club.

Shen Fei plans to give it a try, but he is also the top master in the amateur snooker world in S City, and his skills are comparable to the professional national level.

Taking a deep breath, trying to adjust his state, and choosing the angle of hitting the ball, Shen Fei carefully pushed a high pole, but when the clubhead touched the white ball, the black ball still inevitably shook.

"It's over. Shen Fei said in his heart.

In the rules of snooker, the score of the black ball is 7 points, that is, he has to give Ye Zhuang 7 points for nothing.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhuang took out the 'shell powder' and rubbed the clubhead, circled around the table, chose an excellent angle, and launched it neatly.

Syllable!

I saw that the red and white balls bounced back to the black ball again after a high-speed impact, and they were the same as before, and they were tightly pasted together.

Perfect drop-off.

Another 'snooker'!

Snooker, also known as tactical dead ball.

That is, a tactic that prevents the opponent from touching any of the red balls by hitting the white ball.

Usually in this case, if it can't be cracked, it will inevitably result in a foul, then a penalty will be awarded, and even a free kick will be awarded to the opponent.

Seeing that Ye Zhuang deliberately did not score, but repeatedly created 'snooker' for himself, Shen Fei felt a little headache.

It's all about playing a trick on yourself!

No, not a joke, but a humiliation!

Obviously, he can win, but he just doesn't win, and he wants to humiliate himself in this way.

Seeing that Shen Fei's face was gradually gloomy and almost dripping water, Ye Zhuang smiled, feeling that he was almost done, and it was time to end this game.

So he adjusted his posture and hit it with one shot, and a red ball fell into the bottom pocket accurately.

Next, it was completely Ye Zhuang's solo show again, and then he launched it one by one, and after a while, the ball on the table was emptied again.

Another one-shot to the end!

"NICE!" Chen Ziang, who was watching carefully, jumped up excitedly.

"One...... One hundred and fifty-five points......" Situ Jun's eyes were already full of shock when he looked at Ye Zhuang.