Thousands of role system of strong life

Chapter 11 Is he going to use a jump ball?
When Zhang Rui prepared to hit the ball, Ah Qi felt his eyelids twitch.

He saw that apart from the "bridge building" movement of Zhang Rui, the front half of his body was lowered to the edge of the table, his left foot was facing outward, shoulder-width apart, his head was raised and the club was kept vertical, and every movement, including his eyes, was like Textbook perfection.

This doesn't look like a billiard rookie, he is clearly a master who has been immersed in billiards for many years.

Ah Qi felt that her eyelids were twitching even more, so she couldn't help but raised her head and rubbed it.

"Don't you think his movements are simply too perfect?"

Someone whispered to the companions around him.

"Yeah, although I haven't hit the ball yet, an expert can tell if there is one by stretching out his hand. This is the first time I have seen such a perfect posture on the spot."

The respondent sighed.

"But this migrant boy has been here for two months, and no one has seen him play."

"Who knows, maybe after midnight the show ended and he practiced secretly."

"It's hard to tell. It's really convenient for him to practice here secretly."

"Don't talk, just watch carefully, I have a premonition that there will definitely be an eye-popping scene tonight."

……

"No matter how handsome your pose is, it's still fake if the ball doesn't go in the hole."

"That's right. This migrant boy has only been here for two months. Even if he practices every day, can he become a master in two months?"

Most of the people are regulars in the billiard hall. Although the level is very good, they can still see something. They can't help talking in a low voice, but there are also gangsters who disdain this.

Ah Qi's ears were very sharp, and when he heard people's comments around him, his eyelids jumped and changed, no matter how much he rubbed it, it was useless. In order not to miss every movement of Zhang Rui, he had to prop up his eyelids with his hands.

Snapped.

With Zhang Rui hitting one shot, the white ball turned into an afterimage and shot towards the flower balls and monochrome balls arranged in a triangular array, and 15 target balls scattered around.

Ah Qi was a little dazzled by the 15 target balls rolling around, and at the same time, he thought silently, if he doesn't make it, he will definitely not make it...

Gulu...

With all the target balls rolling slower, the No. 3 panchromatic ball is accurately holed.

The whole place was silent.

Usually at the tee off, because the white ball hits too many targets, the chance of being able to make a hole in one is very small.

But it happens right in front of people's eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Ah Qi habitually prepared to approach the table, but was pulled back by others. He just realized that his old face blushed, and he backed away embarrassingly.

Zhang Rui hit one shot, and then the next shot.

Snapped.

The white ball was hit, and another full-color ball went into the hole accurately.

"hiss……"

People all secretly gasped.

If it is said that the tee shot just now had some elements of luck, then Zhang Rui's second shot can fully show his strength.

Not only did Ah Qi's eyelids twitch violently, but her facial muscles also began to twitch unceasingly.

Snapped.

With Zhang Rui's third shot, the third full-color ball went into the hole.

"what……"

People gasped in unison.

Ah Qi shook his numb head vigorously, hoping to wake up, only to realize that it was a dream.

However, the nightmare seems to be a leech possessed by him, and he can't get rid of it no matter what.

Snapped.

The sound hit Ah Qi's nerves hard, Zhang Rui hit the fourth shot, and the fourth full-color ball went into the hole!

At this time, not only the people who walk closer to Ah Qi on weekdays gathered around to watch, even other golfers put down their clubs and came to watch, surrounding the table where Zhang Rui and Ah Qi were. It's leaking.

Ah Qi rubbed her face vigorously.

Shame, so shameful.

Thinking about me, Ah Qi, who has been in Jinbaili Entertainment City for a few years, I can be regarded as a head and face. When someone stepped on his face, this migrant boy is really hateful, and made me a joke in the eyes of others...

Thinking of this, Ah Qi's eyes flashed a murderous look that could not be detected.

"what……"

People's exclamation and cheers interrupted Ah Qi's brief thoughts, and as expected, the fifth panchromatic ball went into the hole!

Ah Qi has seven full-color balls in total, and now there are balls No. 5 and No. 7, plus a black 8. As long as these three balls are all in the hole, it means that Ah Qi has his head shaved by Zhang Rui.

Ah Qi's hand holding the cue stick became tighter, staring fiercely at the cue stick and the white ball in Zhang Rui's hand, as if this could prevent Zhang Rui from continuing to hit the ball into the hole.

Snapped.

The crisp sound made Ah Qi tremble with fright.

Ball No. 7 goes in the hole!

"it is good!"

The crowd burst into applause.

Zhang Rui suddenly put away the club, stood up straight, adjusted his waist, and looked back at Ah Qi.

In Ah Qi's view, Zhang Rui's move was undoubtedly a provocation to him.

The killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.

When Zhang Rui approached the edge of the table again and made a "bridge" to fix the club, he frowned.

Because there is a flower ball between the white ball and the No. 5 single-color ball, if the angle is changed, the No. 5 single-color ball is either too far away from the corner of the table and the pocket holes on both sides, or there are other flower balls and the black 8 block.

The people watching the battle also saw the difficulties Zhang Rui was facing at this time, and their expressions were a little dignified.

This is a difficult problem that even the masters of billiards cannot avoid. There are many barriers between the white ball and the target ball, and the only way to adjust it is by moving.

Ah Qi was refreshed, and the opportunity came.

Although he has seen Zhang Rui's prowess, he is not a master. Faced with such a situation, if he can still make a hole in one, then he will eat the balls.

Zhang Rui hesitated for a moment, then straightened up, chose an angle closest to the white ball, sat down on the edge of the table, and tilted the club.

What is he doing?
People's expressions turned from solemn to astonished.

Ah Qi couldn't sit still anymore, she left her seat and moved closer, with a sneer in her eyes.

He saw that Zhang Rui was going to hit the No. 5 monochrome ball with jumping skills, but jumping is a difficult skill, not to mention in the amateur billiards circle, even in professional games, few people use it.

"Huh, Zhang Rui must have been a little bit drifting because of hitting the ball into the hole continuously. He actually gave up on the adjustment of his position and used this kind of skill that is difficult to master and not necessarily effective. It shows that his luck has come to an end!"

Not only Zhang Rui, but also the onlookers shook their heads.

Using a jump ball to hit the ball is really a thankless practice.

Just when people were extremely expecting the result of Zhang Rui's attack, Zhang Rui suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked up at Ah Qi.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Ah Qi glanced back at Zhang Rui.

"Remember our agreement just now?"

Zhang Rui kept the posture of preparing to hit the ball unchanged, and he looked confident.

"Why, are you afraid? Do you want to admit defeat?"

Ah Qi also said that Zhang Rui didn't know how to hit the hole with the connecting rod, so he was a little timid, and his nervousness eased.

"Of course not. I will add one more condition. After this round, you apologize to me in public."

(End of this chapter)