The name of the Jiba Club is very good, not only domineering, but also makes people think about it, and remember the name of the club at once.

But the uniforms prepared by the club for the female coaches are not as powerful as the club's name, Wang Zhuo believes that it is best to have a low-cut, open-grained, and snow-white hemisphere neckline, which is suitable for playing billiards!

It's a pity that his idea can only be yy, billiards is a gentleman's sport, female players not only wear shirts and vests meticulously, but also tie their necklines tightly, and even tie a bow tie, which is too powerful!

But despite this, every time An Qi lowered her body to hit the ball, Wang Zhuo could still admire her full and firm buttocks from the side or back, thanks to the designer of this costume, he deprived Wang Zhuo of the right to appreciate the beautiful woman's breasts at the same time, he fulfilled the obligation to fully display the beauty of the surname of the buttocks...... Back to the topic, just when Wang Zhuo was tasting the fragrant flower tea specially sent by the manager, the professional player Zhao Zijun made his debut!

I saw that he was wearing a snow-white windbreaker, and there were two bodyguards around him, and there were four or five people in addition, probably friends or other billiards enthusiasts.

"Yo, fence! The guy seems to be mixing well. Wang Zhuo greeted him with a smile and patted Zhao Zijun on the shoulder a few times.

The fence is mainly used by the folk to wash vegetables or dumplings, Zhao Zijun's nickname is only because of the surname Zhao, no one has called him in recent years, and people who are familiar with him affectionately call him a handsome brother.

"Uh-" Zhao Zijun just appeared on the stage with a cowhide, but he was patted on the shoulder and called him the nickname he didn't like to hear, and he couldn't help but lose face, frowning and looking at Wang Zhuo.

"Ahem!" After seeing Wang Zhuo's appearance clearly, Zhao Zijun coughed embarrassedly, pointed at Wang Zhuo and shouted, "Why are you, the action director?" ”

Wang Zhuo smiled and continued to expose his shortcomings: "Why can't it be me?" I taught you how to use a back pole. ”

Zhao Zijun was so angry that he was so angry that he went back to his heart, what did he say to call you the church, that is, the buddy was not tall enough back then, and his legs were not long enough when he used the back pole!

However, this kind of reason is obviously inconvenient to come up with, because it is too embarrassing! Zhao Zijun coughed again in embarrassment, and smiled angrily: "What's the matter, are you also playing in this club now, playing eight balls and nine balls?" Or snooker? ”

The two of you said a word, and put the people of the Jiba Club aside, Wang Zhuo didn't think about his noisy behavior at all, and said with a smile: "Of course you play snooker, even you can be a professional player, I may be able to mix a provincial champion or something after I practice." ”

"Cut!" Zhao Zijun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and no longer continued to pretend to be a big card to play demeanor, and snorted: "I lost to you back then, because I had just learned it at that time, and my skills were not yet proficient!" You said to yourself, after I practiced at the level, did you beat me? ”

Wang Zhuo snorted and brought this paragraph directly: "Okay, okay, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, how about we see the height on the table?" ”

"Okay!" Zhao Zijun agreed without saying a word: "What do you say?" ”

Wang Zhuo rolled his eyes and said: "Let's not count according to the game, it's not exciting, calculate the money according to the score of the person who won, one point and one hundred yuan, how about it?" ”

Zhao Zijun thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Isn't it a little less?" After a game, it was less than 10,000 yuan. ”

"If you're too little, you can pick the one with the most points." Wang Zhuole shrugged.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Zhao Zijun snapped his fingers, and he had already made up his mind to score more than 100 points.

Surrounded by everyone, Zhao Zijun and Wang Zhuo returned to the ball case just now, Zhao Zijun checked the ball case first, seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and said with a chuckle: "Forget it, this is already the best case in our city." ”

Wang Zhuo laughed secretly in his heart, this kid has mastered some speaking skills, if he said that this table is too bad, not only did he slap the face of the Jiba Club naked, but also carried the taste of even the members of this club with contempt, this sentence even highlighted his pretentiousness, and did not offend the Jiba Club, and also slapped a little fart, his language level can completely replace the Ministry of Railways as a new spokesperson!

"That's right, action direction." After receiving the box with the cue from his attendant, Zhao Zijun asked Wang Zhuo: "What is your level in this club?" ”

The corners of Wang Zhuo's mouth raised slightly, "If you win me, you can go to the next club." ”

"Oh, that's great." Zhao Zijun glanced around, and when he saw that no one raised any objections, he nodded slightly.

For Wang Zhuo's posture, the female manager who became a spectator on the side had nothing to say, the pillar injury could not come, and now the club's highest-level coach An Qi had just lost two games to Wang Zhuo, she had no hope for the game between An Qi and Zhao Zijun, since Wang Zhuo stood up to take the game, she simply acquiesced without saying a word.

"Let's go two out of three, I'll find a beautiful woman to flip a coin." Wang Zhuo smiled and beckoned to An Qi.

"Ding!"

The coin spun and flew into the air, snapping into An Qi's hand.

Zhao Zijun gestured to Wang Zhuo with his eyes, but Wang Zhuo was not polite to him, and said casually: "Back." ”

The see-through eye can even calculate the depth of the tadpole in the male fluid, not to mention the coin in An Qi's delicate little hand? So Wang Zhuo Shi Shiran walked to the tee-off, and he chose to tee off first.

Competing with professional players and being an old opponent he has known for a long time, Wang Zhuo's excitement was fully mobilized, and both mentally and physically were active to the best state.

The relationship between the balls, the flatness of the desk, the wear and tear of the plush, and even the temperature and humidity of the air and the wind of the indoor air conditioner are completely calculated!

Looking at the cue in Wang Zhuo's hand, Zhao Zijun laughed silently, it was a one-meter-five long cue, the center of gravity was backward, and the importance was beyond the more common snooker between 480 grams and 520 grams, and it was also a softer maple forest, just from this cue you can see his level - the soft club with the center of gravity is backward, and the size is super long, it is strange that it does not slip the gun when it is played!

If he knew that Wang Zhuo's club was just randomly selected on the public club rack not long ago, he wouldn't know how to feel!

Just when he despised Wang Zhuo as a vegetable shrimp, there was a crisp snap and the ball was kicking off!

The white ball slammed into the pile of red balls with great force, and the huge force made people wonder if they would break one or two balls, Zhao Zijun was a little dumbfounded, he had been playing snooker for so long, and it was the first time he had seen someone kick off with such a big force, it was a rude barbarian!

I saw that the white balls, red balls, and colored balls on the table bounced wildly, and two red balls collided with each other in front of the mouth of the bag, one of them stopped at the mouth of the bag, and then immediately another pink ball slowly passed by, and gently wiped the red ball next to the mouth of the bag, and pushed it into the bag.

Entered?

Zhao Zijun shook his head with a smile, everyone showed a relaxed and funny expression, in their opinion, this goal obviously could not be scored subjectively, 100% belonged to Mongolia.

Reviewing the situation on the desk, Zhao Zijun found that a simple angle was formed between the white ball and the black seven-point ball, and there was no obstacle near the pocket in front of him.

"Good luck, come back." He smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Wang Zhuo, and calmly walked back to the rest seat.

With an ambiguous smile, Wang Zhuo simply made up the gunpowder and strode towards the position where he hit Hei Qi.

Not only did he score a red ball as expected, but he also accurately threw the white ball and the black ball out of the perfect angle, and his confidence suddenly exploded, and his goal was set to a higher height by victory!

"Smack!"

Black Seven entered the net in response, and after the referee and other balls on the table stopped moving, he added seven points to the "priest" on the electronic screen!

"Smack!" One point for the red ball. "Smack!" Black ball, another seven!

"Smack, smack!" "Smack!"

The scoreboard rises back and forth between one point and seven points, and when the red ball on the desk becomes as loose as a plate of loose sand, and the score accumulates to seventy-two points, Zhao Zijun has already stood up with a shocked face, and the side of the ball is even more silent, except for Wang Zhuo's rhythmic hitting sound, even a needle can be heard falling to the ground.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

The total score has exceeded 100, according to the snooker's habit of watching football, the audience should applaud at this time to pay tribute to the player who played the "single stroke over 100" score, and thank him for bringing such a wonderful performance to everyone.

But everyone forgot about this stubble, and even Wang Zhuo, who was concentrating on hitting the ball, didn't notice this detail, and he didn't even leave time for the audience to applaud, and scored the 105th point!

The referee didn't know how many times he had replenished the black ball, but he clearly remembered that except for the seven-point black ball, none of the other five colors of the colored ball had been replenished, that is, the priest had never played any other colored ball except for the seven-point black ball!

He's aiming for 147 points!

After a hundred points, will 147 be far away? The answer is obviously no, in everyone's shocked, surprised, and incredulous eyes, Wang Zhuo quickly let all the red balls "out of class", and then in order to beat all the yellow, green, coffee, blue, and pink five balls into the bag, and the last shot scored a black seven-point ball, and also threw the white ball back to the tee position, stopped impartially, and played a beautiful trick!

"Full shot!"

I don't know who suddenly yelled in a hoarse voice, obviously forgetting to swallow saliva when he saw the highlights just now, and even his voice became hoarse after a long time.

Zhao Zijun had already been petrified on the spot, and he didn't even notice when the cue he was holding in his hand fell to the ground, in his career, he had only witnessed a European player playing a full shot from afar in the audience, he couldn't have imagined that the second time he saw this coveted score, but someone else played it on him!

(To be continued)