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"I'm going to lose?" Zhou Shao was stunned and looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yang didn't make a sound, just stared at him tightly.

"Hahaha......!"

"Hahaha......!"

There was a burst of crazy laughter, a kind of explicit rough laughter, as if, they were all laughing at Zhang Yang's ridiculous question, even Li Tiexiang, who bet on Zhang Yang to win, also smiled bitterly, obviously, they also thought Zhang Yang's question was ridiculous.

Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he suddenly understood why a group of people by the wine cabinet bet on 100,000 yuan, because they were completely giving him a little face, they didn't think that he would win at all, and it was completely to make him not cold.

Knowing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but nodded gratefully to Li Tiexiang.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't know that when he was in the wine cabinet, Zhang Yang talked about wine culture in a mess, which shortened the distance between him and them a lot, although he didn't integrate into their circle, but he made them all have a good impression of him, and betting tens of thousands of yuan was completely to cheer Zhang Yang.

At the same time, Zhang Yang also guessed a problem, here, the bets in tens of thousands are real numbers, and the bets in hundreds are tens of millions, presumably, the highest unit is "hundred", and there should be no bets of hundreds of millions at a time.

"Okay, since you asked, I'll mention the rules we have here, you are also a guest from afar, spread it out, don't say that I Zhou Shao bullied the guests, all the people here know the rules, as long as you bet on my shou to win, if you win, I Zhou Shao will be according to the odds of one to two, just like the total number of bets you just made, including those gold objects, the total amount should be less than twenty-two million, if I win, it is needless to say. If I lose, I will pay 44 million yuan......" Zhou Shao looked at Zhang Yang's hand holding the club and said slowly.

"Well, that's your rule, but it doesn't include mine. Because, double payouts are your rule, and they don't include my secrets, you think, fair? Zhang Yang's hand was still pressed against the club.

"Triple as much!" Zhou Shao was a little annoyed, he didn't like the feeling of Zhang Yang pressing his club.

"Deal!" Zhang Yang let go of his hand and raised it lightly, signaling that Zhou Shao could start.

looked at Zhang Yang's gentle wave of his hand. Zhou Shao suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure, which was invisible and qualitative, but it made him feel uneasy.

Zhou Shaoyong also couldn't imagine that Zhang Yangti's so-called odds were completely to influence the rhythm of the game.

This is a very practical tactic, as well as a psychological one. In some international matches, time-outs are actually a way to break the opponent's rhythm, and in many cases the effect is very significant, and many games are also a huge advantage at the beginning of the game. When this rhythm is broken when paused, there are many examples of anomalies and defeats.

In short, it's a psychologically practical tactic! Zhang Yang suppressing Zhou Shao's cue is also a tactic, extinguishing Zhou Shao's arrogance first, because he pressed the cue, Zhou Shao's ball sense will definitely have a certain impact in a short period of time, after all, the weight of the cue affects the play of technology.

Really!

Zhou Shao looked at a red ball, and he felt that the ball felt a little heavy. Although he was sure to score the ball, he couldn't pinpoint where it landed after it hit.

This is something that has never happened before!

Why is this happening?

Zhou Shao couldn't think of a reason, playing here, no one had ever interfered with him, so he naturally couldn't think of it. Take a deep breath.

Syllable!

Drop bag.

The ball was scored, but the position of the ball was not ideal, although it was possible to hit the ball, but it was impossible to predict the next place to stop the ball. It was a difficult lever, and there was a brief pause after the hit of the main ball after the red, and then there was another sharp reversal and then backed......

Black Ball in the Pocket!

It's a beautiful ball. Whether it's an angle or a return. It's all at the top, and it's already at the level of a pro. However, there was no joy in Zhou Shao's eyes, but some disappointment, because there was a distance between the return of the main ball and his predicted position.

The distance is too long, and the angle is tricky.

Zhou Shao took a deep breath again, he knew, knew that he hadn't found the ball sense yet.

The ball sense is amazing, and anyone who has really played Slok knows that it is completely a feeling, a feeling of finding one's peak, if an ordinary player finds the peak of his ball sense, even if it is not difficult to challenge a professional player.

Of course, the ball sense is not just a thing, it requires the accumulation of usual skills, psychological adjustment, and the mentality of the game, among which, the most important thing is the mentality.

So far, Zhou Shao has not only failed to find the ball because of the influence of publicity, but also has not even played at an ordinary level......

It's Zhang Yang's turn to hit the ball.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and immediately, the ball on the table formed a game in his brain, and Zhang Yang calculated frantically.

Slowly, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, this is a very bad angle, obviously, Zhou Shao didn't take risks even though he didn't find the feeling, and Gancui stopped an angle for him that he couldn't score.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth smiled lightly, he didn't hit the ball, but walked around the table, stopped at each bag mouth, and measured the distance between each bag mouth with his eyes, as well as the slope size of the entire billiard ball......

Little by little, time passed.

"You still don't play?" Zhou Shao finally couldn't bear it anymore, this is not an international competition, and there is no time limit.

"Why don't I fight?"

Zhang Yang finally looked down at the table, walked to the main ball and hit the ball without thinking, as if he was not prepared in the slightest.

Syllable!

Syllable!

There were a series of impact sounds, Zhang Yang didn't look at the ball, and closed his eyes, because he knew that the ball would not go in.

Time paused again, Zhou Shao frowned and looked at the table, this is another ball that can't be scored, the main ball is blocked from the route, of course, this kind of ball doesn't matter to Zhou Shao at all, but today, he didn't have the slightest certainty.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Zhou Shao still decided to score this ball into qu, if this situation continues, it will be difficult to get back the ball feeling, and you must burst out.

Zhou Shao erected the cue stick and poked the ball suddenly, and the black ball drew a large arc line very strangely, cleverly bypassing the obstacle ball in front of him, snap! Incomparably gorgeous hit the ball not far from the mouth of the bag, and the bag dropped!

"Bang bang bang ......!"

"Bang bang!

There was a burst of applause, that is, Li Tiexiang and a group of them applauded, and they had to admit that Zhou Shao's batting skills had reached a very terrifying realm.

Zhang Yang was silent, and applauded gently, everything was in his calculations, he was slowly sharpening Zhou Shao's patience, as long as Zhou Shao did not decide to win once, Zhang Yang would have the certainty of victory.

The game is progressing very slowly, Zhang Yang doesn't seem to be playing at all, it's all about setting obstacles for Zhou Shao, and some obstacles are getting more and more difficult, and many obstacles are not something that can be solved by ball skills at all.

It's been more than ten minutes, and the two haven't scored a single goal.

Slowly, Zhou Shao's mood became a little anxious, and the way he played not for victory, but only to create obstacles made him feel like he wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't vomit it.

Many times, Zhang Yang obviously has a good chance, but he doesn't score, just to create a game for Zhou Shao that can't score.

Syllable!

There was a crisp impact sound, and the ball did not go in, not only did the ball not find, but it got worse and worse, and even many goals that could be scored could not be scored. Zhou Shao's wise and friendly face became a little hideous, he had played Srock for so many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a thing today.

Zhou Shao didn't know that from beginning to end, the rhythm of hitting the ball was controlled by Zhang Yang, and when Zhou Shaoqiu felt a little sè, Zhang Yang would drag on the time without a xiàn system, and it would drag on until Zhou Shao was anxious and dissatisfied. When Zhou Shao felt that he was already very bad, Zhang Yang immediately hit the ball and gave up the position to Zhou Shao.

The bad mood is like a cancer of an evil cycle, constantly corroding Zhou Shao's calmness and wisdom.

Syllable!

The ball went in, this is the first goal scored by Zhang Yang, it is very beautiful, this goal is not difficult to play, but it is a long-term ball with a large angle, it is very difficult to score qu, and Zhang Yang did not hit this goal with the slightest drag, it looks smooth and smooth.

"Okay, come on!"

"Bang bang ......!

There was a burst of applause, and everyone seemed to see that Zhang Yang had begun to attack.

ps: Yesterday I was going to get up in the early morning to code words, hehe, I knew that I slept until noon, and now it began to erupt, and it broke out until 12 o'clock in the evening!

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