"Although the No. 4 ball is also in the middle pocket, the damn No. 5 ball is right in the way of the goal, and the angle of this goal is too small. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" muttered the little fat man.

Peng Yuan nodded and agreed: "That's right, if you want to score the fourth ball, you have to stick to the fifth ball, but as long as you rub the fifth ball slightly, you will definitely fly, and the distance inside is as thin as a piece of paper." ”

While the two were talking, Wuda had already made a shot, and saw that the No. 4 ball was really like Peng Yuan said and walked over to the side of the No. 5 ball, this ball can be said to be just right, but even so, the No. 4 ball still did not enter the pocket, but hit the mouth of a left middle bag and bounced out.

This made Peng Yuan sigh depressedly: "Hey, if this is snooker or Chinese-style black eight, the mouth of the bag will enter." (I want to explain here that the middle pocket of the fancy nine-ball is completely different from other tables, both sides of his pocket are right angles, unlike the middle pocket of other tables that have an arc, so the general nine-ball players rarely choose the middle bag to hit when choosing the bag mouth, just take Wuda's No. 4 ball just now as an example, if it is replaced by other tables, then this ball must have scored, so Peng Yuan will be so depressed.) ）

Seeing that the No. 4 ball didn't score, Tang Ning knew that it was finally his turn to shoot, just now he almost thought that he didn't have a chance to shoot, but when he approached the table, he was depressed, because the situation he faced was similar to Uda just now, the position of the main ball, the fourth ball, and the fifth ball almost didn't change, but the goal angle of the No. 4 ball became smaller.

Peng Yuan, who had just sighed for Wuda's No. 4 goal, said happily at the moment: "Hehe, this kind of ball can't even be scored by a master like Wuda, what should I do if I look at Tang Ning's waste this time." ”

"What else can he do, he can only fight a shot, and then walk away!" The little fat man echoed.

If this is a Chinese-style black eight or snooker table, Tang Ning is confident that he can definitely score it with his own skills, at most, he can't guarantee the movement of the No. 5 ball, but if he changes to the right-angled middle pocket pocket of the fancy nine ball, he feels that the grasp is too small, but fortunately, he still has the "billiards master system" to use.

So he opened the "Billiards Master System" in his mind, but he didn't expect the system to give him a completely different option, that is, to kill him with one shot!

After a silent calculation in his heart, there was really no problem with the line provided by the system, so he found a good angle, and it was not until the solid line of his aiming in reality and the dotted line provided by the system completely coincided that he decisively went out violently!

Then I saw that the main ball rushed directly and hit the No. 4 ball, and the No. 4 ball did not fall into the middle bag, and even the route was not as good as the Uda just now, and it did not collide with the two sides of the bag, but bounced directly to the other side of the middle bag.

At this time, the little fat man said happily: "Haha, Tang Ning's shot is really crooked, it seems that he is doomed." ”

But before he could finish speaking, he was horrified to see that the No. 4 ball started a second or even third rebound after a rebound, and what was even more terrifying was that the last No. 4 ball actually ran directly to the No. 9 ball next to the middle pocket on the right side!

With a crisp impact, the No. 9 ball actually staggered straight to the mouth of the right middle pocket, and、Finally, it staggered and fell in!

This made the little fat man really incomprehensible: "This, this, this Tang Ning's luck is really good!" ”

At this time, Uda on the side of the table and the referee said six words softly: "Three-stage rebound ball!" ”

That's right, Downing used the "three-stage rebound ball" under the prompting of the system this time, which is a difficult hitting technique that changes the direction of the target ball by rebounding three times, and it is necessary to calculate the extremely accurate angle at the beginning, and whether it is the position of the ball or the angle of the rebound, as long as the ball is a little bit worse, it will not be scored, but this kind of ball generally looks similar to Meng's, anyway, Downing will never play like this without the assistance of the system! (This style of play is called "folding three board passing points" in our place, I don't know what it is called in your place?) ）

But in any case, Tang Ning won this game, so the referee came over decisively and announced: "Tang Ning won this game!" ”

And the failed Wuda glared at Tang Ning fiercely, and then said coldly: "You kid is really lucky, if we have time, let's go to Heiba and have a good fight!" With that, he turned and left. In fact, it is no wonder that he is so angry, after all, it means that his professional qualifying journey is over, and he has lost 10,000 yuan in entry fees.

The little fat man and Peng Yuan were still difficult to accept this result until this moment, until the radio urged them to rush to the game immediately, otherwise they would be disqualified, so they hurriedly ran over.

Since Tang Ning had just won, he could now enter the winner's area to rest, but as soon as he sat down, he heard a crisp but cold female voice from behind him: "You just played a good three-stage rebound ball!" ”

Tang Ning turned his head when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because the girl sitting behind him was actually a beautiful woman in black clothes and black pants, black shawl and long hair, tall and seductive, and beautiful appearance, but the expression on this beauty's face was cold, just like the voice she had just spoken. (There are only two kinds of girls in the ballroom, either with friends or very good at playing, and this iceberg beauty can sit in the winning section, which obviously belongs to the latter.) ）

But no matter what, other beauties are praising themselves, so Tang Ning said with some embarrassment: "Well, I was forced to have no choice just now, so I tried it, it seems that my luck today is not bad." ”

Originally, Tang Ning was just humbling, but he didn't expect the beauty to nod and agree: "Well, your luck today is good, because in the next game, you will meet almost the most reluctant player in the entire Qingshan amateur nine-ball world." ”

Hearing this, Tang Ning couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because the iceberg beauty didn't sound like she was praising people, so he asked curiously, "Are you talking about Chi Ming?" ”

"That's right, it's him!"

"Then why don't people want to meet him? Is it because he is particularly skilled? ”

"Well, his skills are not bad, but the reason why people don't want to meet him is because he plays too dirty!"