Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 122 The Gap Between Yigan and Buzijian

Chapter 122 The Gap Between Yigan and Buzijian

On the second day after the competition, that is, on October 10, Yi Gan led everyone back to the base after a morning run, had breakfast, and announced the next arrangement.

On the 21st, he, Zhang Fei and others were going to participate in the Bridge Masters sub-station, the Modu Station, and ordered the others to stay at the base.

Booked four direct flights from Chang'an to Shanghai, and took off from Chang'an Xianyang International Airport at 11:30. At 13:45 in the afternoon, the four of them landed at Shanghai Hongqiao International Airport on time.

After getting off the plane, Zhang Fei still felt a little distressed, "Brother Gan, it's too expensive to fly. A ticket is 1390 yuan. If you take the bullet train, it's only more than 700 yuan, and it's less than 200 yuan if you take the train."

Yi Gan rolled his eyes, "Why don't you say that the plane only takes 2 hours, the train takes 9 hours, and the train takes 15 hours. Wouldn't it be efficient to save more time to practice the ball?"

Zhang Fei thought about the rapid progress of training under the guidance of Yi Gan, and thought for a while, "That's right."

Bu Zijian was a little surprised, this flight cost thousands of dollars more than the high-speed train, just to practice for a few more hours?
How effective is this easy-to-dry team in practicing?
After coming out of the airport, everyone took a taxi and went straight to the Fengyun Bridge located at World Alliance One World on Chaxi Road.

After finding the place, Yi Qian found a nearby hotel to stay.

Vienna International Hotel, the name sounds scary, but the price is quite affordable.

The cheapest standard double room that can accommodate two people only costs 340 yuan.

However, Yi Gan still helped the four of them book twin rooms with a view. After all, the difference was only more than 100 yuan, but the scenery they could see was different.

Yi Gan and Bu Zijian have a room, and Zhang Fei and Zhang Jian have a room.

After entering the room, placing his things and resting for a while, Zhang Fei couldn't wait to knock on the door and wanted to go to the ball room.

Several people took their own clubs and left the hotel.

Yi Qian chose this hotel at the beginning because it was convenient to get away from the ball room. After going out, he walked straight a few hundred meters to the World League One World where the ball room is located.

Entering the ball room according to the address on the registration form, the three of them were shocked by the layout of Fengyun Bridge.

Bridge-style silver-legged billiard tables lined up neatly, and all the shadowless lights flickering in unison.

A high-end and elegant carpet with color matching, and a long row of shiny black leather sofas against the wall.

There is a long line of membership rod cabinets that can't be seen on the wall inside.

At a glance, there are almost 3 to 40 billiard tables, not to mention the customers who play, there are more than a dozen waiters who shuttle back and forth.

"My God, this is too big, almost two Sanhes."

Zhang Jian opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it from ear to ear.

"This is the holy land of billiards!"

Zhang Fei and Bu Zijian's eyes burned with a fierce fighting spirit.

Yi Gan stopped Bu Zijian, who was going to fight against others, and explained, "You just transferred to eighth, go practice with me first, otherwise, with your current style of play, you won't even be able to pass the first round tomorrow. "

The two came to the 88 yuan an hour private room.

Bu Zijian pouted, obviously still not convinced by Yi Gangang's statement that he could not pass the first round.

Yi Gan placed the ball well, "Although your basic snooker skills are good, it seems that you can directly and seamlessly connect them in the middle eight. In fact, there is still a big gap between the two sports."

Yi Gan motioned to Bu Zijian, "As far as your current level is concerned, let alone a tie, I'll let the last two win, do you believe it or not?"

Bu Zijian's competitive spirit was aroused, "Brother Gan, you said that I will definitely not be able to beat you in a flat fight, and I may not be able to beat Zhang Fei for the time being."

"You said the second one is too exaggerated. It's at least 5 levels behind."

"I'm not an amateur player, at least I have received professional training."

Yi Gan motioned for Bu Zijian to kick off.

Bu Zijian held back a fighting spirit, vowing to defeat Yi Gan and prove himself.

The tee shot was too powerful and the white ball flew off the table.

Bu Zijian looked a little embarrassed.

Yi Gan didn't care, picked up the ball, observed it, and easily cleared the table with one shot.

"Take turns or the winner?" Yi Qian turned around and asked Bu Zijian.

"Let's go to the winner after practice. I see, where is the confidence that Brother Gan has to let me be second?"

Although Bu Zijian was very convinced of Yiqian's level, he couldn't accept the somewhat humiliating condition of the latter two.

Yi Qian also intended to make Bu Zijian face up to his own level.

In the second game, the goal was kicked off and the table was cleared with one shot.

In the third game, the goal was kicked off and the table was cleared with one stroke.

In the fourth game, he scored a kick-off goal and cleared the table with one stroke.

……

It wasn't until Yi Gan cleared six rounds in a row that Bu Zijian couldn't hold back anymore and raised his hands in surrender.

"Brother, take turns to kick off. Your tee off is too good. I didn't have a chance to get on the phone."

"it is good!"

Yi Gan moved out of the tee-off area and signaled Bu Zijian to kick-off.

He learned the lesson of being too strong in the last round, and controlled his power this time.

As a result, the tee hit was not positive enough, and the ball pile was not scattered.

Yi Gan came over and asked, "Shall we play according to the rules of the game or just like this?"

Bu Zijian asked suspiciously, "How is it calculated according to the rules of the game?"

Yi Gan explained that this kind of kick-off foul is a missed opportunity, and the opponent can choose to kick-off by himself.

Bu Zijian shuddered at the thought of Yi Qian's horrific kick-offs that cleared the table continuously.

"Let's just fight like this."

Yi Qian said that it doesn't matter, and hit the ball with his overhand.

Since the ball did not blow up, there was no good chance. After Yi Qian chose the suit ball, he scored two goals and interrupted the attack, and chose to defend with one shot.

Bu Zijian got started and gave Yi Gan another free kick because he didn't eat the library after solving the ball.

He was a little annoyed, transferred from snooker to the eighth form, and forgot to eat Ku to know the ball.

Yi Gan got the free kick, quickly opened up the situation and cleared the table.

The next game was Yi Qian's tee shot, and he cleared the table with one shot without any surprises.

Changing Bu Zijian to tee off, this round finally started a normal situation.

Bu Zijian played enthusiastically, but hit the third ball, a half-closed ball was cleared, and the target ball stopped at the mouth of the pocket.

"Hey, this shot missed."

Bu Zijian regretted his end and muttered.

Yi Qian came on stage and completed the clearing steadily.

In this way, as long as it was an easy kick-off game, he combined props to complete the clearing.

And when Bu Zijian didn't score a goal, he also tried his best to play against Qingtai.

In the end, after playing for 3 hours in a row, Bu Zijian, who was handed over to the second player, only seized two chances and won 2 sets.

The battle situation can be described as extremely tragic!
Bu Zijian sat on the sofa in the private room, unable to lift his head in shame.

"How about it, do you still think you are very powerful?"

Yi Gan asked calmly.

"So I'm so good..." Bu Zijian muttered to himself with gloomy eyes.

Seeing that the blow was almost over, Yi Qian stepped forward and pulled up Bu Zijian.

"Actually, it's not that you cook too much, it's just that you can't hit eight."

"Squad Eight and snooker have similarities and differences."

"If you are willing to learn, I can quickly raise your level."

Bu Zijian looked excited, "Study, I am definitely willing to learn."

"Brother Gan, you signed me with such good conditions. I will definitely improve my level."

Yi Gan nodded, asked Bu Zijian to set up a new set of balls, and began to explain.

"Be brave after knowing your shame, I hope you can study hard!"

"Let's start with the kickoff..."

 Thanks to Pindao Jie for the reward~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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