Chapter 74: Annoyed and Angry 1
Chapter 74 Annoyed and embarrassed 1 Dong Dong Dong!
The cue ball bounced back and forth on the table three times, and when Zuihou bounced back once, he accidentally hit the ball with a large pattern. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the ball with the big pattern was smashed, and it swayed as if it might stop at any time, but it just didn't stop, just rolled towards the hole.
Syllable!
The ball is in!
"Huh!" Everyone's eyes were staring at Ji Feng's face, and they couldn't figure out how Ji Feng could score this goal in this way.
Of course, if for the master, the difficulty of the ball is not very high, the angle is too high, the cue ball and the ball with a large pattern and the hole are not in the same line, this is not a problem, on the contrary, for many people, playing a straight ball is not as good as a ball with a little angle.
Therefore, what surprised everyone was Ji Feng's casual attitude when he played. When he hit this ball, he didn't even seem to need to look at it, just hit it casually, and the ball went in!
What is this?
Is it a demonstration, or is it to show off his transcendent jishu?
When the onlookers saw He Dong's iron-blue face, they immediately understood, it turned out that this young man who looked ordinary but was actually a top master was slapping the other party's face!
When everyone looked back, they saw that it was.
This guy who wears glasses and looks like Sven Wen has won more than a dozen games of two teenagers in a row, even if it is gambling money, he will not leave any affection. You know, since you're here to play, you must know each other, or even acquaintances and friends. For his friends, he is so vicious and doesn't talk about any affection, so the other party must be returned.
It's just that Sven's guy probably couldn't have imagined that two teenagers would have such a powerful master. It seems that if it weren't for this Sven guy who forced the two of them to be anxious, they wouldn't have slapped their faces so mercilessly.
At this time, when everyone looked at He Dong's gaze again, they became a little disdainful.
Fake Sven!
The idea popped up in everyone's minds.
In fact, for these onlookers, they were only attracted by He Dong's jishu just now, so they ignored his arrogance and insolence, or rather, they deliberately did not pay attention to his arrogance.
But now there is a master who is higher than He Dong's jishu, or even higher than He Dong's at all, and everyone's eyes naturally shifted from He Dong's body, and at this time, they had time to think about what He Dong had done just now.
"Smack!"
Ji Feng was indifferent, as if he was not playing the ball, his movements were still so slow, but no one dared to continue to underestimate him.
At this time, some people were even thinking about the ball that was almost in a desperate situation just now, surrounded by three balls in the middle, was Ji Feng really helpless?
Subconsciously, everyone thought that Ji Feng must have had a way at that time, but he deliberately gave He Dong a chance, and then let him give up the victory in vain, this kind of pain was a hundred times more powerful than Ji Feng's direct victory.
However, did Ji Feng really think like that? Can he really score that kind of desperate goal? This is a question that everyone wonders.
At this time, Ji Feng, the party concerned, had already set his eyes on Heiba.
Now the situation couldn't be clearer, Ji Feng left the cue ball in a haode position, the cue ball, the black eight, and the hole in the middle are completely in a straight line, and the distance is very close. Even a beginner can definitely score the ball with ease.
Ji Feng smiled slightly, and the club was gently pushed out.
"Smack!"
Black Eight is in!
Ji Feng won the first game cleanly.
"I'm sorry, I won by accident!" Ji Feng came to He Dong with a smile on his face, and slowly stretched out his hand to ask for money.
He Dong's face changed, and in the end, he glared at Ji Feng fiercely, took out a thousand yuan from his wallet, and handed it over.
"Do you dare to have another plate? Maybe I just got lucky! Ji Feng used the same agitation method, and his agitation method was more direct and mentally retarded than He Dong, as long as he was not a fool, he could see it.
However, Ji Feng didn't seem to realize it, and just looked at He Dong with a smile on his face.
"Crazy, high!" Zhang Lei understood Ji Feng's intentions, He Dong is definitely a villain, the so-called sub-line Zhongshan wolf, and when he gains power, he is rampant! He Dong is such a person, and he also wants to put gold on his face to save face while being arrogant.
Since this is the case, Ji Feng pointed directly at his weakness: Don't you want to save face, aren't you going to provoke the generals? Okay, now I'm here to provoke you, and it's a blatant and unscrupulous radical, if you still want to save face, then keep coming. If you don't hit ...... Are you still a face-saving person? How will you raise your head and be a man in the future?
Looking at He Dong's changing face, Zhang Lei has never felt so cool, it's so cool, damn, let your kid be arrogant again, he was so arrogant when he won Lao Tzu, why don't you dare to let a fart go now?
Some of the onlookers also reacted and looked at He Dong one after another.
"Promise him, boy, what's the matter with another fight!"
"That's it, you said before, it's over until you finish ten games, and now it's only one game, so you're not afraid, the young man who fought with you has lost more than a dozen games in a row!"
……
There was a coaxing, which made He Dong's face pale, and after a while, he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then continue." ”
Ji Feng smiled slightly, snapped his fingers, and asked the waiter to set the ball.
"This time, it's my turn to tee off, right?" Ji Feng smiled slightly, and in an instant, he bent down and squatted, posing in an extremely graceful posture.
"Smack!"
The first kick-off, the cue ball burst out. Immediately afterwards, the crowd saw a scene that stunned them, only to see that the white ball seemed to have eyes, and after hitting the first ball with a small pattern, it bounced on the edge of the table, hitting the second and third......
One shot off the ball, but five goals were scored!
Everyone hurriedly rubbed their eyes, unable to imagine that this was true. No one had ever heard of five goals on the first shot of the tee, it was like a dream!
Not only those onlookers, but even He Dong, Zhang Lei, and Xiao Yuxuan, who had not spoken, were stunned at the same time, this scene was really shocking.
But that's not all. Ji Feng seemed to deliberately want to show his jishu, the remaining two balls and a black eight, he changed three postures in a row, inverted pole, back pole, zuihou a black eight, he even closed his eyes and scored in one shot!
Stars!
Jishu chased after He Dong, who was at the professional level, was actually won by Ji Feng!
And at this time, Ji Feng's hand had already stretched out: "I'm sorry, it's another thousand yuan!" ”
PS: Ask for flowers, ask for collection, thank you to the fox......