Chapter 72 Skill Exhibition 6
Xiao Yuxuan sat down angrily, without arguing any more. She just secretly decided in her heart that if He Dong knew how to advance or retreat, he would deliberately lose all the money he won back to Ji Feng, so that Ji Feng and Zhang Lei's faces would look better, so that they wouldn't be able to come down from the stage.
More importantly, these two are still students, and more than 1,000 yuan is definitely not a small amount for them.
Of course, if He Dong doesn't pay back the money, Xiao Yuxuan decides to take her own money back to Zhang Lei, and then she will definitely fight with He Dong for a while until he realizes his mistake!
Xiao Yuxuan is not a person who loves money, let alone the money of her own students. If she keeps winning, it would be too much.
At this time, those onlookers were talking in a low voice again.
"Another one who is not afraid of death came over. His companion just lost more than a thousand dollars. This kid is even more bold. He even gambled more than a thousand. Damn, I don't know where the two rich two came out. Dai, are you burning too much money!"
"Yeah, people's skills are so good, they are almost catching up with the profession, this kid doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it's really funny!"
"What's the matter, maybe it's like what you said just now, people are rich second-generation, and the money can't be used up. It's people's freedom to come and spread a handful, and we can't control it."
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The bursts of discussion made He Dong a little nervous. However, he was not nervous about being discussed by these people, but because he was afraid that Ji Feng would regret it under the discussion of these people and was unwilling to gamble. In that case, he would have made a lot of less money!
He couldn't help shouting: "Everyone, as the so-called watch chess does not speak, is it the same as watching billiards? It will cause us a lot of pressure when everyone is talking on the side. It's better to just watch it quietly, okay?"
As soon as he spoke, the others immediately stopped talking, and even showed an embarrassed look. In fact, most of the people who come here to play are some billiards lovers, or at least those who have a certain understanding of lifting. When they see a master like He Dong, they will inevitably have a kind of respect, and naturally they will show their respect.
"Ji Feng, don't be under pressure, we're just having fun. If you really can't afford to lose, then the thousand yuan is nothing!" He Dong said with a very "generous" expression.
Ji Feng smiled and didn't speak, just picked up the club. With this kind of person, he really has nothing to say, everything is under his hands to see the real ability.
Seeing Ji Feng's appearance, He Dong couldn't help sneering secretly, this guy dared to fight him after seeing his own skills, he was just asking for ugly. He Dong doesn't believe that a student's skills are higher than his own. What a joke, he has learned from professional masters.
Zhang Lei looked at Ji Feng nervously. He knew that his friend was a little inferior. If he was ridiculed by so many people, he didn't know if he could stand it.
"Who kicks off first?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.
"I'll come first!" He Dong smiled.
As he said that, he came to the end of the table, aimed at the cue ball, and with a "pop!", a beautiful tee shot, the ball with small patterns scored two at a time.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!" Next, He Dong didn't seem to give Ji Feng any chance to breathe at all, and scored three more balls with small patterns. So far, He Dong has scored five goals. There were only two of his goals left, and the remaining seven belonged to Ji Feng, none of which had yet been scored. At the end there is a black eight, which is the public ball.
On the sixth ball, He Dong was a little embarrassed. This ball is next to the black eight. If you want to hit this ball, you must hit the black eight. According to the previous rules, if you hit the black eight, you have to hit the black eight. A penalty kick.
"Snapped!"
He Dong chose to defend and hit the cue ball to the other side, sticking tightly to the table, making Ji Feng unable to start.
After thinking about it for a long time, He Dong still chose this method. He believed that if such a ball stayed, no matter how skilled Ji Feng was, he would not be able to beat him. Seeing that one thousand yuan was about to be handed out, he couldn't help but feel happy again.
Others also whispered, such a ball, even if a professional player comes, I'm afraid they won't be able to win, right? This student-like guy seems to be out of luck this time.
Zhang Lei is also nervous. Ji Feng should not lose too ugly. When he thinks of one thousand yuan a game, he smiles bitterly. It's not that he can't afford to lose. will not say anything. The key problem is that you don't have that much money with you!
Ji Feng didn't seem to see his own disadvantage, just smiled slightly, and picked up the club and went behind the cue ball.
Bend over, squat, and set up the pole, the three movements are done in one go, and these three movements alone make everyone's eyes shine.
"Humph! What's the use of acting beautifully, if you don't have real skills, you will still lose in the end!" He Dong looked at Ji Feng's actions and sneered inwardly.
However, next, Ji Feng's performance made everyone stunned.
When I saw the club in Ji Feng's hands, it seemed as if it had come alive with spirituality, and the flexibility was unbelievable.
"Snapped!"
As soon as the club moved slightly, the cue ball rolled at a constant speed and just hit a ball with a large pattern. Immediately afterwards, the ball fell straight into the hole as if being pushed away.
luck!
Everyone couldn't help but say, joking, there is absolutely no other explanation for playing at such a constant speed except luck. Because everyone knows that when playing billiards, it is necessary to let the cue ball have the greatest impact at the beginning, so that the greatest force can be released in the shortest time.
However, the cue ball played by Ji Feng is almost completely moving forward at a constant speed. How can such a ball be impactful?
However, it happened to be such a ball, but it really hit the ball with a big pattern!
Everyone's unbelievable eyes turned to Ji Feng.
He Dong also couldn't understand this extremely strange situation. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes and said subconsciously, "How is it possible!"
Ji Feng didn't seem to see the shocked eyes of others, just smiled slightly, and walked towards the cue ball with the cue stick.
Under He Dong's unrelenting, even endless greed, Ji Feng finally got really angry. He Dong's approach touched Ji Feng's bottom line!
Therefore, Ji Feng wants to teach He Dong a lesson.
Although he has never played in the billiard room, with the training of the super agent training system, Ji Feng's level has already reached a level that He Dong can't understand at all.