Song Yiyang neatly placed the ball, then Yan Hao wiped the top of the cue club with a clever powder, placed the white ball between the brown ball and the green ball close to the brown ball, aimed at the outermost red ball 1/4 of the red ball pile, and then quickly made a shot and skillfully added left spin.

I saw that the white ball hit the target accurately in the eyes of everyone, and then went to the left, and returned to the low zone after passing through the three banks (the white ball hit the side of the table once called a library).

Seeing Yan Hao's kick-off, Qin Yuan knew that this is a line that 99.9% of professional players will use, because in this line, the red ball will not spread too wide, and the white ball is likely to stay behind the yellow, brown, and green balls after returning to the low division, plus the blue ball and pink ball in the middle of the table, there will be more possibilities to make it impossible to find a direct hitting line between the white ball and the red ball, thus forming snooker and causing difficulties to the opponent.

It's just that Yan Hao's tee shot this time was not handled perfectly, the white ball only stopped at the right rear of the yellow ball, and at this time most of the red balls on the table were still gathered together, only a few red balls were knocked away by the white ball, one was located in the middle of the top bank and stuck to the top bank (the table near the black ball point is called the top bank, and the one close to the service area is called the bottom bank), and the other is not far from the top bag.

At this time, there was no obstacle between the white ball and the red ball located at the mouth of the top bag, and Qin Yuan could easily hit the red ball with the white ball.

Yan Hao saw the situation on the table at this time, and said with annoyance: "Tsk, it's just a little bit! ”

Qin Yuan was indeed about to hit the red ball, he aimed seriously for a while, and then made a neat stroke-the white ball quickly rolled towards the red ball.

Just when everyone thought that this goal was nine out of ten, the red ball didn't go in, not only did it not score, but the white ball also plunged into the pile of red balls in the middle.

Yan Hao sneered in his heart, knowing that he couldn't enter, and then walked to Qin Yuan's side and whispered: "You can't seize such a good opportunity, you have this ability?"

After saying that, he walked towards the table with a smug face, Yan Hao looked at the position of the white ball and the red ball at this time, and only thought about it for a few seconds before seeing him set up the club.

Yan Hao gently pushed the white ball forward with the club, and the white ball and the red ball were pasted together.

In the rules of snooker, if the cue ball is attached to one or more live balls, or balls that are likely to be live balls, the referee shall declare the ball and indicate which ball or balls the cue ball is attached to.

When a sticker is recognized, the batsman must strike the batter to remove the ball from the sticker, but must not cause the sticker to move or cause the sticker.

In this case, there is no penalty as long as the batsman does not allow the ball to move.

Song Yiyang motioned to Qin Yuan that the white ball and a red ball formed a sticky ball.

Qin Yuan circled around the table several times, and in desperation, he could only gently hit the white ball in the opposite direction of the place where the ball was attached, and the white ball slowly slowed down and finally stopped at the edge of the top library.

Now Yan Hao's opportunity came, and the white ball, the red ball and the top bag mouth formed a straight line!

Yan Hao walked to the table with joy, perhaps because he felt that this ball was too simple, Yan Hao didn't aim much and made a shot, and he thought that the red ball would definitely go in, but it hit the edge of the library at the mouth of the ball bag, and then bounced out.

"Shh......hh

"I'll go, Yan Hao, this kid is sleepwalking, haven't you even entered?" customer Ding muttered in a low voice.

Yan Hao couldn't believe it, he didn't expect that this goal would not be scored, so he stood in place in a daze.

"Borrowed. Qin Yuan passed by Yan Hao.

"Poof, Qin Yuan is so black-bellied, Yan Hao can't be angry now!" Xiao Qian laughed.

Yan Hao was indeed going to be angry to death, this Qin Yuan couldn't go anywhere, but he passed by him, obviously to laugh at him.

But with so many people watching, Yan Hao had to take a step back, and could only curse angrily in his heart: "Damn, wait and see!"

Qin Yuan stood at the table and looked at it for a while, and found that there was no better goal to score now, so he decided to focus on defense, so Qin Yuan used a little force, and the white ball slowly hit the two nearest red balls.

Qin Yuan originally wanted to let the white balls stick to the two red balls, but unfortunately, the power was still too great, and one of them was knocked open.

Although he didn't handle it well, Qin Yuan's mood didn't fluctuate, and he honestly returned to his seat.

Qin Yuan didn't panic, but the audience around him was anxious.

Customer Ding: "I've played a lot of shots back and forth, and it's still 0:0 on the field, I don't know how long it will take to break the deadlock?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a "pop", and the ball went in!

"Uh-huh, how did the ball go in?, what did I miss again!!" growls to the customer.

A minute ago.

Yan Hao lay on the table, aiming at the red ball that was knocked out, carefully adjusted the angle, and slashed the right side of the red ball, the red ball rolled into the middle pocket at a uniform speed, and the white ball changed direction under the force, and stopped not far away, the score was 1:0.

The ball was obviously handled very well, and the white ball came to a place where it could easily hit the black ball into the top pocket.

Indeed, as the audience expected, Yan Hao easily hit the black ball in, and the white ball moved from the position just now to the other side of the table, 8:0.

At this time, Song Yiyang took the black ball out of the bag and swung it back to the positioning point of the black ball.

Yan Hao then followed the white ball to the other side of the table, and hit one of the red balls piled up in the middle into the top pocket, and the white ball was pulled back to the back of the black ball.

The black ball went straight into the pocket, and the white ball bounced back to the middle of the table through the two banks, and the score on the court was 16:0.

Immediately after that, Yan Hao was like a bamboo, red balls, blue balls, red balls, and blue balls, one after another, only to see that the scores on the scoreboard kept increasing.

17：0、23：0、29：0……

Until the score stopped at 59:0, there were still seven red balls left on the table at this time, and it was still Yan Hao who hit the ball.

Song Yiyang stood beside Qin Yuan, looked at Qin Yuan, who was still as calm as a mountain, and said with some surprise: "You are not worried at all? Yan Hao is about to overscore!"

Qin Yuan glanced at Yan Hao, who was about to hit the ball, and shook his head: "There are still a lot of balls on the table, let's continue to take a look." ”

At this moment, the white ball happened to stop between the two red balls, and Yan Hao had to raise his left hand to hold the club so as not to let the club touch the red ball behind.

Such a batting posture is also a big challenge for players, maybe not very difficult for the usual Yan Hao, but at this moment, Yan Hao is undoubtedly carried away by the joy of imminent victory, and even the left hand supporting the club is trembling slightly.

Sure enough, as Qin Yuan expected, Yan Hao's ball hit the edge of the bag, and the red ball bounced back and forth a few times at the mouth of the bag, and finally stopped at the mouth of the bag.

"Cut~" Suddenly there were boos on the sidelines.

Different from the official competition, in this kind of private competition, the audience is too close to the players, whether it is applause or boos, it will have a huge impact on the players, and if the psychological quality of the players is not good, it is easy to cause the players to have a psychological breakdown.

Yan Hao's face, which had become ugly because of the loss of the ball, became even more ugly after hearing the boos, and he returned to his seat angrily, comforting himself: "It's okay, I don't believe that he can clear the stage with one shot?"

Qin Yuan got up when Yan Hao didn't score the goal, and he didn't see him with such a hideous expression, let alone Yan Hao's slander at this time, even if he knew Qin Yuan, he wouldn't care, after all, what Yan Hao couldn't do didn't mean that Qin Yuan couldn't do it.

Qin Yuan easily made up for the red ball that Yan Hao didn't score just now with a pole, and the white ball stopped not far from the black ball, and the next shot was obviously nine out of ten, and the black ball went straight to the mouth of the bag without any drag.

The goal went in - 59:8!

There are only six red balls left on the table, five of which are around the pink balls and one near the bottom bag.

Immediately after Qin Yuan hit another red ball into the top bag, the white ball was transferred to the middle of the table, which happened to form a straight line with the top bag of the pink ball at this time, and the pink ball was very easy to enter as long as there was no accident, but Qin Yuan would not allow himself to make mistakes.

Qin Yuan aimed at the pink ball, the aiming line moved slightly to the right a few degrees, and gently sent the club forward, only to hear a "pop", and the pink ball consciously rolled into the ball bag as if it had consciousness.

The score is 59:15.

Now Qin Yuan has just scored four goals, and Yan Hao is still 44 points ahead, even so, Yan Hao began to get anxious, worried: "Should he really want to clear it all in one shot?" and then desperately comforted himself, "No, no, this kid can have a few catties and a few taels, and he will definitely lose the ball!"

It's a pity that it is destined to disappoint Yan Hao, at this moment, the red balls on the table are scattered, and there is basically no obstruction, as long as the white ball is properly positioned, it is not impossible to clear one shot.

Just when Yan Hao was thinking wildly, Qin Yuan scored two more red balls and two black balls, and the score was rewritten again, 59:31.

Customer Ding exclaimed: "Wow, this kid surnamed Qin has really good ball skills! No wonder that old Song guy treats him as a treasure, and even such a good table is casually brought to him to practice." ”

The person next to him was puzzled: "People have only scored a few goals, how can you see that his ball skills are good?"

"Tsk, I didn't watch the game seriously at first glance, although he only played for a while, but if you look closely, you will find that his white ball is very accurate, basically let it go wherever it goes, the difference is not more than a millimeter. Customer Ding explained, "Even professional players dare not say that they can control the white ball so perfectly, and then look at his current age, do you think his ball skills are good?"

"Oh my God, I didn't even notice it if you didn't say it, I patronized it and watched the goal. The man next to him realized.