Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 108 Questions From Netizens

Chapter 108 Questions From Netizens

At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, the semi-finals officially started.

Yi Gan casually ordered a takeaway in the ball room to deal with it, and then hurried to play.

Yang Tianzhu is tall, but he has good coordination of movements, and his playing is not abrupt.

He tried to defend at the beginning, but Yi Gan's precise solution was flawless.

He tried to make an attack, but found that even if he played to the extreme, he still lost the accuracy of his youth on some balls.

On the contrary, it is easy to do as long as you get started, it is basically clearing the stage.

He tried his best, and finally found sadly that he may not be too far behind when he was young, but the handsome young man in front of him is indeed no match for him.

Whether it's offense, defense, accuracy, or positioning.

As well as the thinking when surrounding the ball and the choice of tactics.

He is completely inferior to the other party.

Even when he was about to retire and met the fledgling Ding Shuaihui, he didn't seem so desperate.

As expected of a player who saw the records of the first day of the audition and concluded that his strength was not inferior to his own.

"Is there another young man who will lead the stage in China?"

He eventually lost the game 2-4, but he was very happy when he shook hands with Yi Gan.

"In the future, these young people will rule the world, and our country's billiards are on the rise!"

But when I think about myself, I feel troubled again.

"If someone in Jiayuan was half as good as Jiayuan, I wouldn't have a headache."

His eldest disciple Jiang Haitao is calm and collected, a bit like himself when he was young.

Even if he lost to Wang Zifan in the Huaqing Competition a few days ago, he trained even harder after returning, which made him very gratified.

But this little apprentice Lin Jiayuan just made himself worry about it, Kong has a good talent.

Although the practice is considered serious, Bijiang Haitao said that the level of hard work is much worse.

Mainly young and young, he came out to learn how to play with himself. He has already dropped out of school. He doesn't want to make a name for himself in billiards. He always plays games after practice.

Nowadays, the times are developing so fast, and there are many talented young people in various industries. It is extremely difficult for an industry to reach the top.

What's more, both industries want to play a career?

Although it is a pity to lose and lose the chance to compete for the championship.

But for him, he was once regarded as a well-known player who won the national championship, and there are many large and small trophy champions in his family.

What's more, the champion of this competition does not have a high bonus, and the top four all receive 2000 yuan in bonuses.

So he lost, but he can rest more, and he is still in a happy mood.

The two chatted for a few more words, and when he learned that his apprentice Lin Jiayuan's opponent was actually a player from Yi Gan's team, he also exclaimed in amazement.

The two came to Zhang Fei's billiard table together.

As a result, when the two arrived, Zhang Fei and Lin Jiayuan were packing their clubs while laughing and talking.

Yi Gan glanced at the score on the wall, 4:1.

Just by looking at the expressions of the two, it is impossible to tell who won.

Yang Tianzhu couldn't hold his breath at first, and asked the apprentice who came over, "Jiayuan, did you win?"

Lin Jiayuan replied with a smile, "Brother Fei is better than me. I didn't beat him, so I lost."

Yang Tianzhu rolled his eyes, "You're still laughing if you lose!"

Lin Jiayuan still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. "Master, why are you angry? Can't you still play in the finals if you lose?"

"Besides, even if I beat Brother Fei outburst, I'm sure I won't be able to beat Brother Gan in the final."

Yang Tianzhu was speechless when he heard the words, "So, you think I can't beat Yiqian?"

Lin Jiayuan's eyes flickered, "Master, did you win?"

Yang Tianzhu was speechless for a moment, "I, I'm not in a good state..."

Lin Jiayuan ignored his hard-talking master, and looked at Yi Gan expectantly, "Brother Gan, I have entered the top four, and I can go to Shanghai to play in the finals, and then don't forget..."

"Well, I will contact you then."

Yang Tianzhu looked at Lin Jiayuan warily, "What are you trying to do?"

Lin Jiayuan let out a haha, and got away with it.

The final final was held between Yi Qian and Zhang Fei.

Not only Zhang Fei, but even Yi Gan didn't expect such a matchup.

But familiarity is familiarity, the game still has to be played.

After all, there are still champion points and honor rewards.

If you're lucky, you may be able to drop some good props.

After the referee came to inquire, he learned that neither of them needed to rest, so he announced the start of the final.

Zhang Jian didn't move his airs, and was still broadcasting live next to the No. 1 stage where Yi Qian had just played against Yang Tianzhu.

The people who eat melons in the live broadcast room have also begun to look forward to the outcome of this game.

"Unexpectedly, this game turned into a civil war between Xiaojian's team in the end."

"Xiaojian's boss is really terrifying."

"I am optimistic about Yi Gan winning the championship. I think his ability to solve the ball and move the ball is several times stronger than Zhang Fei."

"Zhang Fei is not bad either. The players he defeated are all the best among our amateur players in Chang'an."

"That's right, even if Zhang Fei is a little weaker in the fourth game, it's not like he has no chance of winning."

People from Longyuan are in the magic capital: they are all fellow villagers, whoever wins can win, let's work hard together.

"The people of Longyuan sent out a yacht in the billiards Xiaojian live broadcast room in the magic city, everyone hurry up and watch!"

Zhang Jian was no stranger to Shen Lude's arrogance, but he still pretended to be surprised and kept thanking him.

All the audience and Zhang Jian wanted to know what kind of sparks this civil war would burst out.

Yi Qian also wanted to see what kind of level Zhang Fei could play in such a confrontation.

In the end, no one expected that Zhang Fei was powerless to fight back.

After opening two rounds, Yi Gan cleared the table with two strokes.

In Yi Gan's kick-off game, Zhang Fei made a mistake in fighting the ball, which directly gave Yi Gan a chance.

In the end, Zhang Fei hit four strokes and won the runner-up.

And Yi Qian cleared the table with four consecutive strokes and easily won the championship.

Zhang Jian was a little surprised, and the audience in the live broadcast room talked a lot.

"Refund, refund, this final is too fast..."

"Protest, this is obviously match-fixing!"

"Zhang Fei, don't be afraid of your boss, we all support you!"

"Yi Gan, don't force Zhang Fei. Only by relying on your own strength can you be considered a man!"

After Zhang Fei shook hands, the wind direction in the live broadcast room seemed a bit wrong, so he hurried over to explain in person.

"Everyone has misunderstood. I am not match-fixing, but there is indeed a big gap between me and Brother Gan."

Billiards Life: Even if there is a gap, it shouldn't be powerless to fight back. Is Yi Qian so terrible?

These words evoked Zhang Fei's sadness.

He smiled bitterly, "It's not just scary, it's simply scary!"

"You don't know, the day before yesterday I was sparring with Brother Qian at our base. Brother Qian kept clearing the stage in various ways, three times, five times, and I couldn't get started."

"I also scored two shots in a row with a perfect score of 147!"

Since Yi Gan cleared the table continuously at the end, Zhang Fei had already been beaten and collapsed, and he didn't deliberately calculate it. He only remembered the earth-shattering 147 in the middle two shots.

His original intention was to explain that Yi Qian was indeed powerful and that he was not an opponent.

As a result, the audience couldn't believe it even more.

"What you said is too false. You cleared the stage with three consecutive five-strokes. Do you think this is the eighth grade?"

"There are two consecutive 147 shots, and O'Sullivan dare not brag about it!"

"That is, apart from Ding Shuaihui and Liang Wenbo, no domestic player has ever shot 147 in a game. Even if you are practicing, two consecutive 147 shots are too outrageous."

"The fans have changed their ways, so forget about changing your team's name to the bragging team."

Not to mention that the audience in the live broadcast room didn't believe it, even Shen Lude quietly sent a message to Zhang Jian, asking in doubt.

The point is, Zhang Jian was upstairs watching the edited video of the great god on the website to learn, and he didn't see the live scene.

In the end, Zhang Fei could only reply angrily, "You will know later!"

After such a small episode, regardless of whether Yi Gan's strength has been recognized by netizens, Xiaojian's billiards live broadcast room has completely become popular.

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