Chapter 611 - 609.Mental Games (1)

The cue ball (white ball) touched the edge of the table several times before returning to its original position.

Lu Linye was a little surprised, he naturally had a lot of research on billiards when he opened a private club, and he could tell at a glance whether this person was an expert or not. Feng Li really surprised him, he was so young, but he was talented.

Disastrous.

These two people are really not simple...

Lin Yan simply smeared a slide of stone powder on his hand, and then entered the state, the handsome man with a cold jade complexion looked slightly drooping, and his sturdy upper body was lying low on the table under the black shirt, and because of holding the club, the smooth and clear lines of the arm when stretched could almost be seen The edges and corners could be seen. The long inky curls stuck to the slender neck, and the cue ball hit the pole in an instant. Hit another red ball about twenty centimeters away from it, very standard and not muddy and watery drop bag.

"Lin Yan counts 1 point." Lu Linye said.

Feng Li raised his eyebrows, Lin Yan stood up straight when he saw this, raised his eyes to look at her, but found that the young man not far away was hooking his lips, and there was no flinch in his inky eyes, but a more prosperous fire.

Then he can't be restrained.

According to the rules, Lin Yan can continue to hit a shot after scoring 1 goal, he quickly glanced at the distribution of each colored ball on the green table, and then walked to the other end, pulling up the slim black cuffs to the elbow.

Fluency. The lines of the sense were revealed in the air, and the young man not far away suddenly whistled, and the crisp whistle overflowed in the limited space, and even Shen Yannian, who was scoring, couldn't help but be stunned, Lu Linye glanced at him, and a simple mental comprehension.

Lin Yan's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Li again, the latter's eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and the demonic white face smiled charmingly. Lin Yan suddenly had an extremely strong instinctive impulse, that is... Lose the cue, pull the opponent's wrist and leave here, only two people are the best.

However, this kind of thought was thrown away in the next second.

It's really flirtatious...

Disrupting his mind is the real purpose, right?

Thinking about it like this, Lin Yan was a little confused, and there was a faint sense of boredom in his heart, which made him twist his good-looking sword eyebrows. Adjusted to his condition, it was another neat shot, and the cue ball moved in a straight line to meet the green ball that was very far away, and the ball hit the other edge of the table and failed to make it into the pocket.

Lin Yan's expression was faint, and he changed his face.

The boy stood in the direction of the cue ball, smeared talcum powder on his palm, and then exhaled.

Billiards is a science, and you can't just play with experience and results. Some snooker masters not only have talent, but also put in a certain amount of effort.

So this is a good explanation why there are not many people who really have the attainment of billiards now, and it is useless to have talent and not practice. Therefore, billiard players like Feng Li and Lin Yan who are both talented and perceptive are rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are simply one in a million.

This time, Feng Li set his sights on a red ball that was standing alone on the other edge of the table, far away from the cue ball. The average player wouldn't be so bold because there are too many uncertainties. Even if you hit the cue ball in a straight line, you can't be sure if it will change in the middle of the way, or even change the trajectory...