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While the two were talking, Tang Chen had already scored two more goals, this time he chose the black ball.

Wang Zhuo was expressionless. If Tang Chen could maintain this momentum and clear the score in one fell swoop, he would admit defeat even if he lost, but he believed that Tang Chen did not have this ability.

Of course Tang Chen also knew what Wang Zhuo was thinking, he was waiting, waiting for a mistake.But Tang Chen didn't want to sell this mistake to him.

Fang Manman felt that Tang Chen was like a precision instrument, with extremely fast shots, accurate strikes, and crisp pockets, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen if Tang Chen's opponent was herself.

She glanced at Wang Zhuo, who was leaning on the back of the chair, drinking the drink the servant had just brought, showing a very relaxed state.

Fang Manman asked herself that she might not be as calm as Wang Zhuo.

If it was her, she would not have teed off like this in the first place, and this situation would not have arisen.

Tang Chen maintained his high momentum and scored 10 red balls in one fell swoop. This time he needs to score a colored ball.This ball was very difficult, Tang Chen chose the black ball on the side.

Those present who knew a little bit about the game knew that when the match point appeared, as long as Tang Chen scored this ball, then he was very likely to clear the table with one stroke and win directly.

Fang Manman didn't even dare to breathe a little harder.

Tang Chen regained his composure, and still shot this shot very quickly.

As soon as he took the shot, he secretly thought that it was not good. The strength of this shot was not controlled, and it was too big.Sure enough, although the black ball rolled towards the predetermined direction, it was loaded on the corner of the pocket and bounced back.

Everyone felt sorry for Tang Chen.

Fang Manman handed Tang Chen a cup of hot water: "It's okay."

Tang Chen took it, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's still not stable enough."

Li Fan reported the score without emotion, and now the ball was exchanged.

With a bang, a red ball went into the hole neatly.Everyone present applauded.

In fact, Wang Zhuo's ball was full of air. He saw the interaction between Fang Manman and Tang Chen, and he put all the emotions in his heart that he had no time to chew into this shot. He also got a release.

Wang Zhuo looked at Fang Manman and applauded him. Although his face was still expressionless, he felt much better in his heart.

He maintained this momentum and hit the hole with one shot, as if he wanted to release all the energy he had accumulated while waiting just now.

Facts have proved that when chess meets a master, feng shui takes turns, and Tang Chen also experienced Wang Zhuo's state of mind just now.

He calculated the points carefully, as long as Li Fan keeps going, he will soon catch up with the advantage he has worked so hard to create.

As Li Fan's score was reported, the gap between the two became smaller and smaller.

When there are only eight points left, there is only one black ball and one white ball left on the table. That is to say, if Wang Zhuo clears the table and the black ball scores eight points, the two will be tied and will enter overtime , if he didn't make it, Tang Chen would have won this round.

Although Fang Yuanyuan couldn't understand it, she also knew that when the game entered a critical moment, although she knew Tang Chengang, she had an infinite affection for him. In addition, she didn't like Wang Zhuo in the first place, so she hoped that Wang Zhuo would miss. .

Just as Wang Zhuo was back on the swing, Fang Yuanyuan couldn't help interfering: "This shot is very important, Wang Zhuo, you have to work hard, think about it before you shoot."

If Wang Zhuo's rhythm could be disrupted easily, the first ball just now would be out of order due to jealousy. He has a strong desire to win and lose, so he wouldn't care about Fang Yuanyuan's interference at all. According to his own ideas, simply shot.

Hearing the sound of hitting the ball, he knew it was done, and sure enough, the black ball went into the pocket.

"Eight points." Li Fan said, took out the black ball and placed it on the original spot, and continued: "The scores of both sides are the same, and we will enter overtime. Now we still flip a coin, who will choose first this time?"

Wang Zhuo said: "Just now I chose first, this time you come first."

Tang Chen did not refuse, nodded and said: "Okay, I still choose the national emblem."

Li Fan glanced at the coin on the back of his hand and said to Tang Chen, "National emblem. You can choose who comes first."

"This ball, why don't you come first." Tang Chen said, he didn't need to argue with Wang Zhuo, he could tell that Wang Zhuo believed in the idea of ​​winning and losing, but he didn't care.So what if the victory in this round is given to him?
Wang Zhuo snorted coldly, he was prejudiced against Tang Chen, and Tang Chen's choice would only make him feel that this person is hypocritical.

"Humility on the court is tantamount to admitting defeat, and I will not show mercy." After Wang Zhuo said this, he put the club in his hand.

Fang Manman patted Tang Chen on the shoulder and said, "Friendship comes first, competition comes second?"

Tang Chen approached Fang Manman, almost whispering in her ear: "If I lose, there will be you. If he loses, he will lose everything."

"Get out." Fang Manman was suddenly approached by someone, and her face was stained red by Tang Chen's snort.

Soon, in order not to attract the attention of others, I had to pretend that nothing happened.

This scene was seen by Wang Zhuo, and in an instant, the victory or defeat became a dispensable thing in his heart.

Wang Zhuo, cheer up.He said to himself in his heart.

The same position, almost the same style of play, as long as you hit the ball, you can win the round, but even if I win, I can't win your heart.

Wang Zhuo's hand trembled, and the shot took a long time, which was rare. Just when Fang Yuanyuan was impatient and wanted to rush, Wang Zhuo made a shot.

Because of the excessive force, the black ball bounced back and forth a few times on the horns, and finally slipped into the bag narrowly.

"Wang Zhuosheng." Li Fan announced.

Everyone was congratulating him, but Wang Zhuo couldn't feel the slightest joy.

Tang Chen walked over, stretched out his right hand and said, "It's a great honor to compete against a master like you."

Wang Zhuo stretched out his hand to hold it. He didn't want to make himself look too embarrassed, so he smiled wryly and said, "You won."

He knew that Tang Chen understood what he meant.

Tang Chen smiled without saying a word.

Fang Manman said, "I'm afraid you won't be dazzled by the victory. You won against Wang Zhuo. I think Tang Chen is hypocritical. I don't like it. Let's have a game?"

Fang Manman challenged Tang Chen with a high-spirited look, like a fighting lioness.

"Fine, you can just beat me if you don't like me." Tang Chen readily agreed.

"Wang Zhuo can beat you, why can't I." Fang Manman said.

The two smiled similarly.Fang Manman asked the servant to bring a headband, and simply tied her seaweed-like black hair into a bun, exposing her slender neck.

"Like a Taoist priest." Tang Chen commented.

Fang Manman said with a sharp voice: "Even if I am a Taoist priest, I am also the most beautiful Taoist priest."

Tang Chen took off his coat and handed it to Fang Manman: "Put it on."

"It's not easy for me to put it on." Fang Manman refused.

Tang Chen insisted: "If you don't want to be naked when you bend over, just listen to me."

It was only then that Fang Manman remembered that she was wearing a skirt. As long as she bent down, there was nothing covering her front. She was annoyed for her carelessness for a second, then took the coat and put it on.