His movements are graceful and focused.

His expression was serious and steady.

His eyes were sharp and deep.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, the white ball struck out and hit the red ball in front of it.

There was no suspense, the red ball went in.

That doesn't end there, though.

A pink ball near the red ball rolls very slowly, and it should not have any effect, but there are always so many coincidences in this world that the white ball that bounces back from the right bank collides with the pink ball.

The pink ball increases speed and rolls towards the bag in the center of the left.

The closer you get to the bag, the slower the ball becomes, and when it reaches the edge of the bag's entrance, the ball finally stops.

Just as He Yuyuan and Sun Haiji were relieved, the pink ball actually moved again, and then fell directly into the ball bag.

Nima.

Everyone present almost exclaimed.

That's outrageous, isn't it?

There was another mistake.

Although the red ball went in, so did the pink ball.

The goal is invalidated and a penalty is charged.

According to the rules, the pink ball is worth six points.

In this way, Ye Feng got another six points, becoming twenty-nine points.

Under normal circumstances, even if Ye Feng clears in one shot, he can only score 147 points at most.

However, if the opponent makes a mistake and fouls, they can get more points.

Ye Feng's purpose is this, try to create as many opportunities as possible for the opponent to make mistakes and fouls, so as to completely open up the score.

"Okay."

After a brief silence, there was cheering.

If the first time was a coincidence, then this second time could not be a coincidence, and Ye Feng had two times before. They all deliberately missed, what does this mean, it was Ye Feng's design to make the opponent make a mistake and foul?

What kind of skill is it to be able to calculate the opponent on the table and make the opponent have to foul and make mistakes?

He Yuyuan's face turned even paler.

One penny and one million!

Any single ball, that's millions.

Now Sun Haiji has zero points. Ye Feng's thirty-nine points is forty-nine million!

If there is a gap of more than 100 yuan, he will be a little panicked when he thinks about it, he can't afford to lose at all.

Ye Feng fired again.

Since the ball is not very good, there is nothing for the white ball to hit directly.

It's a test of human skill.

Generally speaking, you can use banana balls, jump balls, or bouncing balls to play this kind of ball.

Banana balls are generally played at a small angle. The jump ball is very high in terms of strength skills, and the bounce ball is the most difficult, not to mention.

Ye Feng took a look, and now this ball, the banana ball can be solved.

Syllable!

The white ball crossed an arc and grazed the red ball, which rolled and knocked the white ball into the bag.

And that's not all. The white ball bounced off and put the black ball into the bag.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Many people were dumbfounded.

Kill two birds with one stone. It has to be in good ball play.

Ye Feng used a banana ball just now!

It's amazing.

Ye Feng took a look at the distribution of the balls on the table, and immediately hit a red ball to a position, and this time, he not only adjusted the position of the red ball, but even the black ball and a coffee ball also shifted.

Those present saw this scene. Everyone knew that Ye Feng was laying a trap again.

They all knew that Ye Feng's every step was purposeful.

The same goes for both the red ball and the black coffee ball.

This time, Sun Haiji observed for a longer time, and four or five minutes passed.

But no one urged him.

Everyone knows that his spirit is highly concentrated at the moment.

I'm afraid that I am analyzing and calculating Ye Feng's various purposes.

Of course, Sun Haiji can ignore it. Just hit a shot, and now disrupt the ball arranged by Ye Feng.

However, as a master, he is very conceited, and if he wants to rely on this to avoid mistakes, then he will be sad.

Although he knew that on top of this billiards, he was trapping step by step, but he insisted on playing.

He didn't believe that Ye Feng could be counted as a last resort and be able to do everything?

I'm afraid it's the NO.1 in the billiards world, and it's impossible to do it.

As it turned out, he couldn't have been more wrong.

Is Ye Feng NO.1 comparable?

He has a spiritual consciousness and subtle control of strength, and he has repeatedly checked it in his mind, and it can be said that he has simulated all kinds of Sun Haiji's playing styles.

It can be said that unless Sun Haiji has stronger ball skills, it will be difficult to jump out of the trap laid by Ye Feng.

In fact, the best thing he can do is to disrupt the game and break the ball.

It's a pity that the conceited Sun Haiji won't do this at all.

So, another mistake occurred.

The coffee ball went in.

Four penalty points.

Ye Feng was already fifty-one points.

Seeing that he had made a mistake again, Sun Haiji finally became upset.

He had thoroughly understood the gap between himself and Ye Feng.

If it goes on like this, this game between him and Ye Feng is only afraid that there will be an unprecedented score difference.

Ye Feng hits the ball.

Red ball in.

Black ball in.

Eight points.

Ye Feng was already fifty-nine points.

Sun Haiji already knew the gap between himself and Ye Feng, and instead of playing again, he began to stir up the game.

Ye Feng knew that it was time to end.

After all, if you break the game, it will be difficult to fully grasp it, but the opponent will have a chance to score.

Immediately, Ye Feng didn't keep his hand anymore, and cleared it to a low shot.

The final score was set at 166 points.

Nineteen points higher than one hundred and forty-seven.

As the last black ball was hit into the bag, there was a roar of excitement all around.

Whether it was Gong Wei, Yun Qianhua, or others, they could only admire and admire Ye Feng at this moment.

It's more difficult than a shot!

He Yuyuan and Sun Haiji's faces were like ashes.

One hundred and sixty-six points!

According to the bet, the basic win or loss is 10 million, and then 1 million is 176 million yuan.

"He Yuyuan, the money should be ready, tsk, I think you won't regret it, otherwise, we will have to go to your old man to ask for it."

Yun Qianhua patted He Yuyuan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Don't, don't, give me a little time, and I'll get the money together."

He Yuyuan cried with a sad face and hurriedly said.

If the old man knew that he had lost more than 100 million, he would not have to peel off his skin.

He thought in his heart, it seems that he can only find his eldest brother He Zhanyuan, and only the eldest brother has the qualifications to mobilize such a large amount of money.

But how do you tell him?

Not to mention how He Yuyuan was nerve-wracking, this had nothing to do with Ye Feng.

Admitting gambling and losing, repaying debts, is a matter of course.

It's still very good to be able to earn one or two hundred million pocket money.

For Ye Feng now, one or two hundred million is really pocket money.

During this time, he spent tens of billions of dollars.

In the laughter and coaxing of everyone, He Yuyuan left with his subordinates in embarrassment.

"Haha, this is so cool, He Yuyuan was so arrogant just now, now he doesn't even dare to let out a fart, so he runs away."

"Brother Ye, you are really amazing, I look at this snooker, you say second, no one dares to say first."

"That's for sure, the previous layouts were really wonderful."

"He Yuyuan lost miserably this time, more than 100 million, he probably can't get it out even if he vomits blood."

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The people present began to laugh, all of them complimenting Ye Feng.

They really admired it

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