Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 21 Breaking the limit, the more you fight, the more brave you are!
Amid the applause of Wang Guoyun and Zhang Fei, Yi Gan started the seventh inning.

Still following the kick-off rhythm of the previous set, Yi Qian carefully watched the changing numbers of the kick-off probability.

100%
Unexpectedly, there was a chance that the first stroke would result in a sure kick. It seemed that the clearing of the table in the previous set allowed Yi Gan's body coordination to adjust to a very comfortable feeling.

Without any hesitation, Yi Gan tightly held the rear handle of the punch with his back hand, and quickly sent it out.

After the 15 balls were hit, although there was a 100% chance that there would be no mistakes, the ball was stably driven into the ball.

However, only one ball was pocketed, and the white ball stuck tightly to the No. 7 ball, so there was no ball that could be directly hit into the pocket.

"It's bad, there is a ball in the pocket, but there is no way to continue to pick the ball, and there is no way to hit the shot.

Yi Gan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little difficult watching the game.

"If I hit a shot casually, I can't control the landing point of the white ball, which will definitely leave an opportunity for Ma Chenyang to attack, and it is very likely that he will be cleared by others. Is this going to ruin the consecutive driving opportunities that I finally got? "

Looking at such a strange game, Zhang Fei also lamented Yiqian's bad luck, but he was anxious and couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

Ma Chenyang began to rub chocolate on the cue, ready to play, waiting for Yi Qian to make a mistake with a look of a joke.

"There must be a way!"

Yi Gan cheers himself up.

Yi Qian often says something when playing ball with his friends, "There is a way to any ball."

It sounds like a very idealistic sentence, but this kind of thinking has brought Yi Qian self-confidence and the courage to solve problems bravely.

Sometimes some complex spherical shapes can produce magical effects and solve problems through a flash of inspiration.

"When I was poor, I could always think of a way. Now that I have improved so much, there must be a way!"

Yi Gan calmed down, not frightened by the game in front of him, but with a peaceful mind, walked around the table step by step, and began to observe and find a way.

Ma Chenyang became a little impatient, and urged, "Hey, brother, although we don't have a shot limit, it's no fun for you to waste time like this."

Yi Qian was already immersed in the analysis and understanding of the game, and turned a deaf ear to Ma Chenyang's irrationality.

After observing the spherical shape again, his eyes lit up, and he finally found a solution!

Back in front of the white ball, Yi Gan aimed and stood facing the empty Bianku, and leaned down to hit the ball.

Liu Yun looked confused, thinking that Yi Gan was about to give up, and was about to remind him, but Zhang Fei stopped him.

Zhang Fei explained to Liu Yun, "Yi Qian's shot was intended to hook the No. 11 ball near the mouth of the pocket, breaking the deadlock and making it easy to get started."

Liu Yun took a closer look, and sure enough there was a ball on the bottom right of the white ball, at the mouth of the middle pocket, which was relatively easy to score in the whole game.

"However, this kind of hook is not so simple. If the hook fails, isn't it another chance for Ma Chenyang?" Liu Yun was a little anxious, he felt that this choice was too risky.

"Believe in Yiqian, he will not do anything he is not sure about." Zhang Fei patted Liu Yun's hand and comforted him.

Is Yi Qian really sure that he will be hooked in?

Ma Chenyang did not believe that an amateur player would have such strength.

In fact, Yi Qian also thought that this round might be ruined by this ball, but when he saw this ball and watched it for a few seconds, the number "12%" unexpectedly appeared.

Turns out the batting outcome predictor was working!

Although the 12% chance is low, it still gives Yi Qian hope of breaking the game.

So there is a scene where Yi Gan starts aiming without hesitation after observing the ball, preparing to hook the ball.

Yi Gan roughly estimated the angle of refraction, moved the rod slowly, and began to aim.

"12%"

"17%"

"39%"

"55%"

……

This kind of ball is different from the tee shot. You only need to slightly adjust the hitting point, and the surface that hooks the ball will inevitably get closer and closer to the whole ball.

What Yiqian needs is just patience, waiting for the scoring probability to keep changing and reach 80%.

Yi Qian thought silently, "Use a precise aiming adjuster."

In an instant, the chance of scoring a goal soared from 80% to 100%!

Without any hesitation, Yi Qian made a shot in an instant.

The white ball bounced heavily on the edge of the library and flew towards the No. 11 ball.

Ma Chenyang saw where Yi Qian hit the ball, and thought to himself, "Oops, I got it!"

As a former snooker professional player and the future star of snooker in Qinchuan Province, he has practiced a lot of this kind of ball-handling since he was a child.

Although I dare not say that I can hit the hook 100%, the feeling of landing is still deeply imprinted in my mind.

As long as the shot hits the point on the edge of the library, and then based on the rotation and strength of the white ball, you can basically know whether you can make it or not.

Yi Gan’s shot looked a lot different when he was dribbling. Before he had time to laugh at Yi Gan, after a few adjustments, the last shot suddenly hit the most suitable position.

It just made him unbelievable.

Is this easy-to-dry billiard talent so good?
The feel of the ball is so terrifying!
Ma Chenyang's judgment was not wrong. Under Liu Yun's anxious and worried expression, the white ball popped out at the most perfect angle. After hitting the No. 11 ball, No. 11 was hit head-on, and fell obediently into the center like an obedient child. bag.

After the impact, the white ball bounced softly at the edge of the mouth of the middle pocket, and the No. 12 ball facing the bottom pocket was looking at each other from a distance.

Ma Chenyang had expected it a long time ago, so he just smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and sat in his seat.

The onlookers, on the other hand, exploded.

"Easy to do awesome!"

"Damn, this shot is amazing, the calculation is too precise!"

Even Zhao Shibin, who has always been prudent, smiled and applauded non-stop.

Liu Yun was at a loss for words in excitement, shaking Zhang Fei's arm desperately, speechless.

Zhang Fei stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up fiercely.

Yi Gan finally felt relieved and patted his chest.

Now that the game has been broken successfully, the remaining ball shapes are difficult, but they are all under Yi Gan's control.

Even if he encountered a difficult ball in the middle and lacked confidence, Yi Qian decisively used an opportunity of kick-off prediction and precise aiming to score it.

This made Ma Chenyang, who saw hope halfway, disappointed again, and there was a trace of dignity in his eyes.

In the end, Yi Qian opened the situation by relying on a stunning hook ball into the pocket.

In the remaining few balls, only one cool prop was used, and he completed a tee shot to clear the table again.

Score 5:2
Yi Qian gets braver as he fights!

(End of this chapter)