Chapter 115: Luck
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Qiao Yu smiled: "That's great, wait a while and have a game with me, every time you come to the party, these two big masters play billiards, and they will bully me every time." β
Dumpling looked at Qiao Yu a little suspiciously, wasn't she abused to have a shadow on billiards?
"By the way, Lin Qing, why don't you have a nine-ball hot hand with Xiao Qiao first?" Chen Jing said suddenly.
"Okay. Lin nodded lightly.
"I'll prepare. Qiao Yu volunteered to run to another fancy nine-ball table and quickly cleaned it up.
Dumplings are a little speechless, it seems that this Lin Qing's technique is really not very good, how can he play snooker with a fancy nine-ball hot hand, there is so much difference, there is no familiarity at all, how can he warm his hand?
After a while, on the fancy nine-ball table, nine colored balls were arranged in the shape of a diamond.
"Let's make sure about the tee-off. Qiao Yu smiled.
"You can do it first. Lin Qing said.
Dumpling held his forehead speechlessly, he didn't even know the tee off rights of the basic rules of fancy nine-ball, and he still played snooker?
"The way to determine the tee shot is simple. Qiao Yu patiently explained: "That is, when the ball is hit at the tee line and the billiards bounce back, whoever is closest to the edge has the right to tee off." β
"Oh, learned. β
Lin Qing nodded suddenly, he didn't care so much when he used to play, it was just a group of amateur classmates playing together.
The dumplings are completely speechless, how can this still be learned?
It seems that this Lin Qing is not only not a master, but also a complete white.
"Then I'll come first. After Qiao Yu rubbed the tip of the club, he held the club with one hand, set up the club, and began to lean over to aim at the ball, brew a little, and hit the ball.
After hitting the top bank, the white ball slowly rolled back, and finally came to a position less than two centimeters from the bottom bank.
"Wow, I feel so good today. Qiao Yu's beautiful eyes lit up.
Lin Qing casually picked a club, rubbed it with chocolate powder, bent down at will, held the club, and took aim at the ball.
Dumpling shook his head from the side, this pole holding posture is simply a standard layman, even Qiao Yu's posture is much more accurate than him, and it is also very beautiful, he is now more and more optimistic about Lin Qing.
"Bang. β
I only heard a rather loud hitting sound, and I saw that the billiard ball rolled out quickly, hit the top bank and bounced back, and then bounced down, and finally stopped at a position half a meter away from the bottom bank.
"Uh......" Qiao Yu is also a little speechless, which is also a bit too vegetable.
"I accidentally used a lot of force just now. β
Lin Qing was a little embarrassed, just to test the weight of the ball, the speed of the ball, the strength of the shot, etc., so he made a random shot, but he didn't expect the strength to be greater.
Dumplings rolled their eyes, man, knowing your dish, it won't be like this, right?
"It's okay, I'll cook too, tee off. Qiao Yu laughed, then leaned down and slammed a shot, which immediately knocked away the diamond-shaped colored nine balls, and the number five ball was immediately knocked into the bag.
"Wow, I'm in one, I'm so lucky. Qiao Yu was excited.
Qiao Yu continued to aim at the yellow No. 1 ball, and hit it again, but this time he only knocked two balls up, but failed to hit the No. 1 ball into the pocket.
Although that angle is not easy, it is only a little more difficult than a straight ball, and it seems that Qiao Yu is really as she said, and it is really quite a dish.
"It's my turn. β
Lin Qing took aim at the No. 1 ball, stared at the lines of the white ball and the yellow No. 1 ball in front of him, calculated silently in his heart, and slammed it out.
"Knock, knock. β
The white ball hits the yellow ball, the yellow ball hits the shore, two consecutive crashing sounds, and then the yellow ball bounces into the bag.
"It's really in, luck, right?" Qiao Yu smiled and nodded.
Although the dumplings didn't speak, they also felt that it should be luck, how could they go from a rookie who didn't even know how to kick off the ball to an amateur who knew a little better?
"Go on. β
Lin Qing continued to possess the ball and aimed at the ball, forgetting to rub the chocolate powder, and the dumplings didn't bother to remind him, it didn't make sense anyway.
However, this time, after Lin Qing hit it with one shot, the white ball hit the No. 2 ball, and the No. 2 ball bounced on the edge of the table, and then hit the No. 9 ball, only to see the No. 9 ball slowly roll into the bag.
In the freestyle nine-ball, the white ball must be hit in the order of the color ball number, from small to large, but if you can indirectly put the nine-ball in, you will win directly.
Qiao Yu was stunned for a while, and then said in amazement: "Your luck is so good." β
"It's not luck. Lin chuckled.
Qiao Yu pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Four wins in seven games, keep coming, you kick off." β
Dumplings were also stunned just now, the technique of the ball just now, let him play, it is possible to do it, but it also depends on the state and luck, so don't think about it, this Lin Qing is estimated to be only lucky twice in a row.
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In the second game, Lin kicked off lightly, scored a colored ball, continued to hit the ball, aimed at the No. 1 ball with the second shot, and after hitting the ball, the No. 1 ball passed between the two colored balls, and then rubbed the No. 9 ball, and hit the No. 9 ball into the bag again.
"Impossible......" Qiao Yu was stunned.
"This ...... Is it also luck?" Dumpling was also a little dumbfounded, and he didn't quite believe that it was luck.
Chen Jing couldn't help but rub his eyes.
In the third game, it was still Lin Qing who kicked off, and the plot was similar to just now, and it was the second shot to hit the No. 9 ball into the bag through the smallest colored ball.
"No......" Qiao Yu still hadn't eased up.
"This strength and direction are too perfectly controlled...... Dumpling was completely convinced, and finally understood, it turned out that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, if this was luck, it would be too against the sky.
Chen Jing's eyes lit up, it seems that Lin Qing really didn't deceive people, he was really a master.
In the fourth game, it was different, when Lin Qing kicked off with the first shot, he directly knocked the No. 9 ball into the hole.
A real one-shot over.
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Qiao Yu felt that his soul was hurt again, and he held it speechless for a long time before two words came out: "Change...... State ......"
"Sure enough, it's a master in the folk. β
Dumplings gave Lin a thumbs up, but he wondered a little in his heart, how could he hit such a good ball with such an irregular and non-standard posture?
"Didn't you say you didn't play much?" Qiao Yu was depressed, she thought she had found her kind.
"Just because you don't have a lot of fun doesn't mean you don't have a good time. Lin shrugged lightly.
Qiao Yu's face darkened, she belonged to the kind of person who played a lot and rotten.
"Lin Qing, you are really a master. Chen Jing smiled: "Next time I introduce my brother to you, his skills are also very exaggerated, and he often makes people speechless like you." β
"It's just luck. Lin Qing couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
The last shot was a bit of luck, and the silver ring's control of the force was precise, but it was impossible to exaggerate enough to calculate the result after four or five collisions.
"Luckily, after four games in a row, I touched the club. Qiao Yu glanced at Lin Qing resentfully, this time he was abused worse than any before.
"Qiao Da Beauty, you don't understand this, right?" Dumpling pretended to be deep and said: "Life is the excuse of the weak, luck is the humility of the strong, this is the demeanor of a master, a rookie like you, let's go to the corner and draw circles." β
"Die. Qiao Yu glared at the dumplings, picked up the cue and knocked it on his back.
Lin Qing's real level is actually better than that of a rookie who just understands the rules, but the silver ring's control over nerves is too strong, which makes his ball control ability extremely terrifying.
Chen Jing and Lin Qing played three games of snooker, the first game was better, Chen Jing could still score a lot of points, and at the beginning of the second game, Lin Qing adapted to the feeling of snooker, although there are not so many profound and subtle skills, but with the almost perfect ball control ability, it is enough to win an amateur master like Chen Jing.
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