Chapter 315: Sister Flowers
Liu Yanghe's technique, it can be seen from the fact that he still dares to fight after seeing Wang Zhuo's strength, at least there are two brushes.
But his luck is obviously not very good, because he is not challenging others, but Wang Zhuo, who relied on playing billiards two years ago to eat, and now he has the assistance of clairvoyance!
No, he kicked off in the second game, and after a shot exploded, there was not a single ball on the table, and the white ball and the panchromatic No. 1 yellow ball formed a straight line leading to the middle bag, and the onlookers suddenly let out a burst of regret.
Wang Zhuo walked over calmly, easily knocked down the No. 1 ball, threw the white ball out and knocked away a few gathered around the world, and then easily cleaned up the table.
The whole process took no more than three minutes, and Liu Yanghe's second thousand yuan was lost like this!
"Come again!"
He took out a thousand yuan and slapped it on the table, watching Wang Zhuo put away the eight hundred with a smile, and divided another two hundred yuan to An Qi, his eyes were about to breathe fire!
"Daqu, just stop it, you're not his opponent."
"Yes, Yanghe, this kid is evil, even if he was lucky just now, I think his strength will be above you."
"him! I don't believe he can clear the table with one shot in every game! ”
"Yanghe, try to change me after this game!"
In the midst of all the opinions, the waiter had already set up the ball table, and Wang Zhuo noticed a slight movement when he put away the triangle sleeve - the bottom two balls of the triangle area were slightly moved a few millimeters away.
Don't look at the difference of only three or two millimeters, if you don't go nearby, you can't see it at all, but the effect is completely different, if Wang Zhuo still wants to use the way of the first game just now, it is now difficult to reach the sky.
It seems that this waiter has some friendship with Liu Yanghe. Wang Zhuo smiled secretly, pretending not to find it, walked to the tee end and stood up, and the perspective eye instantly turned into a spatial geometry analysis machine, analyzing the force of the impact, the rebound route, and the possible results one by one.
"Smack!" "Smack!"
The crisp sound of hitting and hitting sounded, and the sixteen porcelain balls on the table began to bounce, and Liu Yanghe was overjoyed in his heart, this ball couldn't go in!
Those who often play ball have this kind of intuition that is close to skill, and sure enough, as he guessed, the table finally stabilized after a period of chaos, and all sixteen balls were left on the table.
"Huh?"
"Oops, this ball ......"
"It's hard, just watch."
There was a sigh of surprise from the audience, and Liu Yanghe's expression of joy just now disappeared, replaced by a tightly knit brow.
There is no other reason, at this time, the white ball is tightly attached to the edge of the long side of the table, and the nearest ball to it is more than half a meter away, and there is a ball at the farthest bottom pocket that can be sold, but if you want the white ball to slide so far away from the edge of the table without changing the road, even if Ding Junhui comes, there are only five or five.
However, so far, no one has doubted whether this ball was deliberately made by Wang Zhuo, because no one will believe that he can use medium power to kick off and still be able to make the white ball close to the side of the table, which is no longer the strength that an amateur billiards player can show.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if the top professional players come, they may not be able to make this ball nine times out of ten, you must know that there is still a considerable gap between the amateur-level ball case and the international standard game table, and it is very easy to make errors when playing!
Liu Yanghe frowned for a long time, and finally chose a conservative style of play, he did not play the welt ball that Wang Zhuo prepared for him, but used the rebound style to hit the most dense position of the ball, using moderate force, trying to insert the white ball between the color balls, leaving Wang Zhuo with a problem.
"Good shot!"
Applause rang out, people applauded Liu Yanghe's skill and determination, this ball was completed as scheduled, and now the white ball is located between the three color balls, except for the black No. 8 There is still room to hit, and the other balls are completely seamlessly inserted.
Although the number eight is full color, it is the decisive ball of the game, as the so-called Chengye eight loses also eight, the last ball to win must play the eight, and when it should not be hit, it directly means failure!
Liu Yanghe breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Zhuo with a provocative gaze, this ball had already played to his limit, and he was very satisfied.
Just when everyone was guessing how Wang Zhuo should use the same method to return the problem to Liu Yanghe, they saw that Wang Zhuo just smiled calmly, so he walked to the side of the case, leaned down to aim, and hit the white ball into the black No. 8 with one shot.
Black Eight went straight to the bottom bag after being hit hard, and a female audience member who was more nervous even exclaimed, just before everyone could react to the situation, I saw that Black Eight had already crashed into the mouth of the bottom bag, but because the force was too great, it bounced out with a bang, and hit a No. 10 blue belt ball at the bottom, sending it into the bottom bag at the other end!
"I'll go, that's fine!"
"In the blind, in the blind, in the blind!"
"It's amazing, how is this possible?"
The four of them were shocked, but they saw that Wang Zhuo also stood up with a look of surprise, scratched his head and smiled at An Qi: "I wanted to tease you with Heiba, but I didn't expect to get one." ”
An Qi laughed, at the moment when Hei Ba rushed to the mouth of the bag, she was really worried about her two hundred yuan, but she didn't expect the situation to reverse half a second later, Hei Ba bounced out, but crashed into another flower ball!
"Does this ball count?" Wang Zhuo asked Liu Yanghe with a smile, of course, Mengjin in the regular game is counted, but some wild ways will not recognize this kind of Mengjin, so he wants to ask Liu Yanghe's opinion.
"Count!" Liu Yanghe gritted his teeth and nodded, although the rules in this regard were not determined before the game, but the Jiba Club played all the game play, and he would not change the rules for the sake of one goal, he couldn't afford to lose this face!
Seeing him nodding, Wang Zhuo grinned: "Then I'm not welcome." ”
"Smack!"
"Smack, smack!"
A few crisp strokes cleared the platform, and Liu Yanghe's 1,000 yuan was gone...... Just as Liu Yanghe was angrily digging out his wallet, a tall and thin girl stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Daqu, you rest for a while, and I will play two games with him." ”
Liu Yanghe hesitated for a moment and snorted: "Cheng, if you lose, it's mine!" ”
"Then thank you Brother Daqu first, I won half of the two of us." The girl smiled and nodded.
Wang Zhuo glanced at the girl's dress and the sign on his chest, and was happy: "Are you eighteen years old, child laborer, right?" ”
The girl bared her teeth and smiled at him: "Big brother, why are you more serious, you can find a friend to change your ID card." ”
That's a wonderful person! Wang Zhuo seemed to find something similar to himself in her, he pondered it for a while, and found that it was that calmness and cynicism. It's a pity that the freckles on the bridge of the nose are a little weak, otherwise this is also a very handsome little girl.
The girl is the same as An Qi, wearing a trousers, a white shirt, a crimson vest and a coaching uniform, and she also wears a nameplate with the coach number on her chest, but she is only seventeen years old, and she is not the well-proportioned or plump type that Wang Zhuo likes, but the skinny type that is most popular among young people nowadays, with thin arms and legs, no chest and no ass.
This kind of figure looks the best when it is photogenic, and the models who walk the catwalk are all like this, but when they see it in life, they can only say that they have a taste and cannot be said to be a sense of surname, and Wang Zhuo also heard Feilong say that this kind of woman is useless, and she feels like a skeleton when she sleeps with her arms in her arms, and she will have nightmares in the middle of the night!
"I can't beat you with eight balls, how about we change snooker?" The girl smiled and proposed.
Wang Zhuo shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Okay, how big is it?" ”
"It's still a thousand." The girl looked at the money in Wang Zhuo's hand, as if she was calculating how many games she could win them.
Wang Zhuo was immediately happy, this trick was used on Liu Yanghe just now, and now he was actually returned by a little girl, this is a naked provocation!
"Huh? How do I think you two look alike? He suddenly noticed a situation and looked back and forth between An Qi and the girl.
"I'm her sister, my own sister." An Qi smiled and introduced: "Her name is An Qi, and there is an inexplicable one next to the word king." ”
Wang Zhuo suddenly had a black line, this thing is really nonsense, although the sisters have different names, their pronunciation is exactly the same!
But if these two women are sisters, he thinks that in addition to their slight similarity, the difference in body shape is too bad, is it possible that the genetics just follow one of the parents?
He suddenly thought that it would be nice if the claireye could do a paternity test!
Walking to an empty table in the snooker area, Wang Zhuo looked at Anqi's calm look, and always felt very unhappy, and deliberately found fault and said: "Anqi, you don't seem to be an ethnic minority, how much money did the Family Planning Office fine your family?" ”
An Qi was stunned and stopped, and An Qi on the side said angrily: "You have a lot of heart, we are half-siblings, not superborn, no fine!" ”
"Oh!" Wang Zhuo made a sudden realization, in fact, he did suddenly realize, no wonder the two sisters only have similar facial features, but their figures are so different, dare to love is not born by a mother!
"Don't think it's great if you can win my sister," Anqi knew that Wang Zhuo was deliberately teasing her, wanting her to be distracted from the table, and said angrily: "She still learned from me to play billiards, let's see the real score in a while!" ”
Didn't it be said in martial arts novels that there are three kinds of people who can't be provoked, including children, women, and monks, if this kind of person didn't have two brushes, he would have been killed a long time ago, so when he met this kind of person, he had to be careful, they must have impressive skills!
And An Qi alone accounts for two of the three kinds of people, she is both a child and a woman, this kind of person can be a coach in a billiards club, and dare to make an appointment to fight after seeing Wang Zhuo's skills, which is obviously not easy to match!
After flipping a coin, An Qi kicked off the first game, Wang Zhuo saw her meticulously checking the white ball, and couldn't help but be a little curious, the two sisters should have been a policeman and a school, but why did they come to the billiards club as a coach, what happened to them?
(To be continued)