Chapter 227: Luck Duel

Although the red balls all exploded, the white balls magically returned to the starting point and hid behind the black balls, it can be said that Meng Fanzhu's luck was really strong as stepping on a mountain of shit.

Tao Yunfeng lay on the side of the table and looked at the billiards on the table carefully, and was amazed: "Duoduo, you have this ball on purpose, it's a little annoying!"

Wang Ruitao said helpfully: "This snooker, what are you doing a little too much, right?

"Really no, my ball skills can't talk about any cue ball positioning, that's too professional!" Meng Fanzhu waved his hands.

"You kid that luck! I'm not going to fight. ”

Ding Hongbo frowned and circled around the stage, pondering for a long time. Keep smacking your teeth, this ball is difficult.

The real snooker, making the ball and making the opponent want to die.

The white cue ball is tightly attached to the black ball, and at least two kus must be eaten before it can touch the red ball. This is too demanding for the angle of impact,

Come on, it's the first time for Ding Hongbo to be blind at the beginning. If you can't touch anything, you have to give points, although there is no bet, but it's not always like that if it's too embarrassing.

People at Ding Hongbo's level do not force themselves to improve. It's just at his level. Whatever you play, you have to play well and play clearly. Although I can't play when I'm particularly excited. But it is also necessary to have a clear eye, and it is the right way.

After thinking about it, Ding Hongbo took possession and aimed at the position that had been aligned in advance, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and raised his right hand, it was a shot.

Ding Hongbo's luck was also good, the cue ball finally touched a red ball lightly after touching Sanku, but because it was too tightly attached, there was no angle to score or hit other red balls.

Seeing this situation, Feng Jingyuan clapped his hands and laughed: "This is the true meaning of snooker, I have some feelings of watching CCTV Five." ”

Not to mention that people can do the work of the office director, just this kung fu of patting on the back, Meng Fanzhu feels that it is useless to exercise emotional intelligence.

Tao Yunfeng was also happy, the two of them who were lucky were against each other, and this game should be a little interesting.

Meng Fanzhu took a look, and found the feeling as soon as the gun came out just now, now these balls are positioned as target points in his eyes, as long as he pays attention to where he is, there will be a line connecting from the cue ball to the target ball, and then extending out, and when he encounters the table, he will fold along the angle, just like a video game of billiards.

The system still has such a function! Meng Fanzhu was overjoyed.

With the line, it is even more powerful, hitting the ball in the opposite direction, folding a library and then knocking another red ball into the middle pocket.

"Hey, Xiao Meng played well!" Ding Hongbo was surprised.

"Meng's. Of course, Meng Fanzhu should be modest, although it may be considered hypocritical, it is much better than being perceived as a boastful and unknowing.

Next, Meng Fanzhu used the blue ball to do a little over, and then started, alternating red and black.

At 46 points, Meng Fanzhu took advantage of checking the gaps in the offensive line and signaled Tao Yunfeng to tell him whether he would continue to score.

What kind of eyes is Ding Hongbo, he can see three points into his eyes, how can he not see Meng Fanzhu's eyes.

"Xiao Meng, continue, don't let go of the water, or I won't play, it's all family, it's just happy, and the old and the young are left behind!" Ding Hongbo scolded with a smile.

Tao Yunfeng is curious, his little brother is too amazing, he can really do anything, he can pick up everything, and he is proficient in everything. Although the cue ball just now can't talk about the position at all, it basically depends on luck, but it can't stand up!

Especially in a straight line pool ball, no matter how far it goes, directly into the bag, without pondering, this hand is simply amazing!

I don't know when Meng Fanzhu learned so many things at a young age.

Hearing Ding Ju's words, he said to Meng Fanzhu with a smile: "Don't worry, Uncle Ding is his own family, you can take it at once, it's all a pastime, or it will be boring." ”

Meng Fanzhu, who received a positive answer, naturally had no worries and continued to slaughter red balls.

Of course. Since you are exquisite, you have to take responsibility.