Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 103 New Tournament Record
From morning to afternoon, Yi Gan had seen the challenges of several players.

He basically understood the difficulty of this challenging ball type.

It is the stroke in which the black ball with the highest score is scored in each round and the yellow ball with the lowest score is called back.

That is, from the last one of the previous round to the first one of the next round.

As long as the angle and position of this connection are applauded, the ball shape in the middle only needs to be serious.

For him at the professional intermediate level, there is basically no problem.

After thinking about it, let's start the fight.

The first red ball was called a colored ball, so he directly chose red to be called black.

Then black ball, yellow ball, green ball, coffee ball, blue ball...

One round, two rounds, three rounds...

Zhang Jian held the microphone and watched Yi Qian's attack, feeling that he didn't even need to explain.

Because Yiqian calls the position of almost every shot better, it seems to be very easy to hit.

The technique used and the intention of the next shot can be understood by fans who have just played.

Zhang Jian, who forced to explain, directly became a commercial tout...

"Wow, this putter is as smooth as Dove."

"This shot is incredible. After the shot, there is no vibration at the head of the club, and it is very stable."

"Amazing, amazing, this low shot is as controlled as a hand swing."

"After five rounds in a row, there is no deformation in the movements. Brother Gan's basic skills are really solid."

Now even the netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore.

"Xiao Jian, are you talking nonsense..."

"That's right, it's a rainbow fart to the boss."

"Everyone let Xiaojian go, he's just a kid who wants to have enough to eat..."

People from Longyuan in Magic City: It’s great, but it’s really not exciting enough. Can you make a mistake?

Billiard Life: Haha, brother can't stand it anymore.

Community Zheng Tianyao: Invisible comparison, the most deadly...

Qian Lieguo has been watching from the side since Yi Qian came on the stage.

He was very curious about the strength of Yi Qian who sounded so powerful from the anchor.

Until Yi Gan started to hit the ball, his posture and position were beyond his reach. It can be seen that he has put a lot of effort into it.

Then to the movement of the rod, the rod, and the exertion, the overall body coordination of a series of movements, he already knows that this is a real master!

In the middle, every round where the black ball connects to the yellow ball, Yi Gan called just right.

Most of the balls hit between Yiqian and Yiqian are basically hollow goals.

"It's so easy!" Qian Lieguo couldn't help but sigh.

In order to achieve good results in this competition, he practiced this ball type for a month.

In order to achieve the highest score in the country at Yangcheng Station, and then continue to break his own record at Chang'an Station.

But his family knows his own affairs, and he knows that his real snooker level is not above all the players in this year's tournament.

He just hits the ball better than others.

Now it seems that it is very likely that Yi Qian will surpass himself with this ball shape based on his basic skills alone.

Yi Qian didn't know that the little strength he showed had already deeply shocked Qian Lieguo who was watching the battle.

He just keeps attacking seriously, this type of ball is easy to hit, and there are many rewards, it feels really good.

"Ding, complete a game with an effective shot and get 844 yuan (the cumulative income of consecutive goals increased by 704%)!"

"Ding, complete a game with an effective shot and get 887 yuan (the cumulative income of consecutive goals increased by 739%)!"

"Ding, complete a game with an effective shot and get 931 yuan (the cumulative income of consecutive goals increased by 776%)!"

At this time, Yi Qian had already scored the pink ball, calling the last black ball in the sixth round.

At this time, Yi Qian's score had reached 172 points, which was only 1 point away from Qian Lieguo's national record.

Zhang Jian held his breath and forgot to explain.

The discussion in the live broadcast room reached its peak at this time.

"I take back what I said about Xiaojian being a rainbow fart, this Yi Gan is so awesome!"

"The first challenge is to break the record. With this strength, I, Ye Liangchen, are convinced!"

"It seems that he played very easily and still has some energy left."

Yi Qian didn't calculate his own score at all, but focused on aiming and hitting the ball.

"Snapped!"

The black ball was lightning fast and hollowed into the pocket.

The white ball re-calls the yellow ball smoothly and fluidly.

"Brother Gang is awesome, a national record!"

Zhang Jian's accumulated emotions finally burst out in an instant, cheering into the microphone.

Netizens in the live broadcast room have been watching for so long, and they have been impressed by Yi Gan's skills, and they sent blessings one after another.

"O'Sullivan on Zhongshan North Road sent a congratulatory message!"

"Yangcheng Ding Shuaihui sent a congratulatory message!"

"The magic city Zhang Haigen sent a congratulatory message!"

"The rookie asked weakly, which star is Zhang Haigen?"

While scoring a goal, Yi Qian noticed through the system prompt that he had broken the new record set by Qian Lieguo just now.

"Ding, complete a game with an effective shot and get 977 yuan (the cumulative income of consecutive goals increased by 814%)!"

"Break the record of the [Snooker Single Red Ball Points Tournament] and get 1 championship point."

"Gain 1000 honor points."

Breaking the record and still having championship points?
Yi Qian seems to have seen a way to make money.

After all, according to the rules of the competition, each person has three chances to challenge!
Regardless of paying tribute to his applauding partners and audience, Yi Gan continued to focus on attacking.

After all, the benefits of consecutive goals are still accumulating.

Aiming, positioning, dribbling, shooting, scoring...

Yi Gan kept repeating the movements that he had practiced countless times, aiming at higher monetary gains, bah, aiming at higher competition records.

"Ding, complete a game with an effective shot and get 1016 yuan (the cumulative income of consecutive goals increased by 855%)!"

"Ding, complete a game with an effective shot and get 1078 yuan (the cumulative income of consecutive goals increased by 898%)!"

……

One after another, Yi Qian played while watching the ever-increasing income.

The partners and audience also watched mesmerized.

Until, the system suddenly issued a different prompt tone.

"Ding, complete a game with an effective shot and get 1376 yuan (the cumulative income of consecutive goals increased by 1146%)!"

"Reminder: The accumulated revenue of consecutive goals has reached the upper limit of 50. The consecutive goals will be cleared and accumulated again."

"The cumulative upper limit value of this type of project is a fixed value, and the upper limit value cannot be increased by upgrading the level of billiards."

Yi Gan suddenly realized that after scoring the yellow goal, he moved his slightly uncomfortable shoulder.

"You have already scored 50 goals?"

"How many points do I have now?"

Yi Gan turned his sore neck and saw the score displayed on the electronic screen on the wall, "212!"

There is no cumulative goal gain, which means that the amount of reward money now starts from 120 yuan.

Moreover, if you want to clear the game records and get championship points, you may have to use props in the next two chances.

If the chances of this round are too high, the next two rounds may have to spend a lot of points to buy props to challenge, which is not worth the candle.

Just after the yellow ball was played, the position of the green ball was also average, so Yi Gan just played a shot at will.

As a result, the yellow ball hit the corner of the bag, swung around, and failed to score.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Zhang Jian patted his thigh regretfully, as if he was the one who made the mistake.

(End of this chapter)