OBS Chapter 326: Make 1
Chapter 326: Make 1
Wang Yuexin, who performed poorly, squatted down and regretted, "Oh my..."
He didn't show his true strength!
He pocketed the white ball...
"Look at Yue Xin, he's already scared. Look at that." Su Xing pointed at the white ball that had landed in the pocket, already feeling that victory was within his grasp. A cheeky smile appeared on his face, "Hahahaha~"
This method of provoking someone always works!
Chen Chusheng smiled and shrugged, picked up the white ball from the pocket, and leaned his hands on the pole with a smile on his face that showed shark marks.
"Brother Liang, he might not want to lift the pole for you."
The white ball fell into the pocket and the champion and runner-up group got a free kick.
"Uh..." Wang Zhengliang held the club blankly and could only say on his behalf, "I trust you, I trust you. I don't think there's any problem."
Wang Yuexin coquettishly held Wang Zhengliang's hand and explained, "This is as...right?"
Wang Zhengliang answered for him, "Respect the elderly, right?"
"Yes, yes, polite."
"If you want to respect the elders, you should respect me. Why do you respect him..."
Wang Zhengliang was amused by him and went around Wang Yuexin to wipe the club with chocolate powder.
Shouldn't the elder be respected as the oldest one?
"..." Wang Yuexin smiled bitterly, "Give him a free kick."
This passing of the ball was his greatest respect for his elder brother.
"Brother Liang, maybe what you're waiting for is the honor that you no longer have to wait for. Chu Sheng has already given it to you, an old man, so you might be ranked behind Yue Xin."
Luo Yiqi put down the hand that was supporting her chin and continued to turn the pages of the book. She raised her eyes and smiled.
"Brother Sheng is the type of person who, even if he holds the truth, will still say he's wrong. Because his name is Chen Chusheng!"
The four players who were playing seriously on the court heard this, and after a moment of silence, they all glanced at her with laughter.
The VIP audience at this event are quite good at complaining!
"Aqi, as a spectator of our game, just watch your game carefully." Wang Zhengliang glared at her indulgently.
"I'm not reading the book, and as a super VIP, I must have the privilege of commenting, right?"
Luo Qiqi replied without even looking up from the book in her hand, "As a VIP, why can't I make comments on the spot?"
"Hey, it's really time to accept it, I really accept it, Brother Sheng."
Su Xing, who was paying close attention to the game, looked at the remaining three balls and thought he could clear the table with one shot.
"Let's go with number four first, okay?" Chen Chusheng placed the white ball in a favorable position in front of the number four ball. "Let's hit the one we're sure of first."
Although you can clear the table with one shot, don't be in a hurry and play steadily to win.
"Hit four first, right, right." Su Xing wiped the club and echoed from the side, "Brother Sheng should be fine, it bounces in one pocket, good. Excellent, very comfortable."
They still had two balls left, and Su Xing kept praising them.
"Because this angle is closer to the ball, add a left pass, beautiful!"
It was so cool to score two goals in a row, cleanly and neatly!
"Uh... they're gone?" Wang Zhengliang, who had completely lost the ball, stood there in a daze and scratched his head.
He hasn't even had a chance to go on stage yet!
"That's right." Su Xing proudly patted Wang Zhengliang's shoulder and looked at the two Wang brothers who were completely frozen in place. "Congratulations on choosing a good partner, hehe."
"..." Wang Yuexin, the good partner, closed his eyes and looked calm, "Don't worry."
This isn’t over yet!
"No problem, no problem." Wang Zhengliang also encouraged each other.
They must unite, not fight among themselves, and not let themselves get caught off guard!
"oops…"
But Chen Chusheng didn't play well on this ball and it didn't go into the pocket.
Su Xing comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay. Basically, we didn't leave too many balls for him."
"Brother Liang." Wang Yuexin signaled him, the king, to take the court. "Hit whatever you want."
"Just hit him casually."
Wang Zhengliang looked at the balls on the field and found that there was basically no good angle, so he bent down and could only aim at a ball at random.
Although this opportunity has come, the location is not good.
"Yeah, just hit it."
He swung the club with aim, knocking the other balls away but missing the target.
Luo Qiqi also put down the book, stood up and moved closer to watch the fight.
Wang Yuexin: "As long as he doesn't make this shot."
They still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Wang Zhengliang: "Look, see if he has touched the stone, pay attention!"
Su Xing bent down and aimed at the last ball left on their field. The direction of the ball made it difficult for him to set up his club.
It is normal if the ball does not go into the pocket, just make sure the white ball does not fall into the pocket.
"It's hard to set up the pole, stop there!"
It was Wang Yuexin's turn to appear. He cleared his throat and decided to catch up this time. "No chance!"
"K!"
Finally scored a goal, this is a good start.
"K won't have much effect, you K..." Su Xing, who was watching the game attentively, didn't think it was difficult and wiped the club carefully. "He can't open this side for the time being."
The target balls are blocking each other in the position where he is.
"I suggest you make one." Wang Zhengliang took a look at the stage and saw that there was basically no chance of scoring a goal, so he could only create some obstacles for the opponent.
"Let's make one shot, right?" Wang Yuexin also agreed.
Since we can't score a goal, the only thing we can do is to make a shot to prevent them from scoring as well.
"Well, let's do a shot." Wang Zhengliang pointed to the situation where they had formed an obstacle between the balls. Hiding the cue ball inside the other party's target ball would create an obstacle for the other party. "Hide it anywhere, it doesn't matter. Just make it as light as possible."
Wang Yuexin took a look at how to get into the best position for a favorable shot.
"They are such thieves, they want to hide it here." Su Xing saw through their strategy and pointed to the direction where they wanted to hide to Chen Chusheng.
I have to say that this strategy is indeed quite interesting.
"Let me try, Leixin."
Luo Yanqi, who was itching to try her hand, thought she could give this a try. Looking at the tense situation of the battle, her eyes were filled with stars.
He was eager to try it out, but still a little embarrassed to ask the four of them if they could do it.
"May I?"
She has seen the charm of older men, but she really wants to try it.
"Let Brother Sheng try the next shot for you later to see if Yue Xin can do it well." Su Xing agreed immediately.
This is their last ball, and maybe with Ah Qi's luck he can score a goal directly.
Chen Chusheng nodded, "Yes, sure."
"Since Ah Qi wants to try my club, let's play it, right, Brother Liang." Wang Yuexin stood up and handed the club to Luo Qi.
There's nothing wrong with giving Ah Qi this chance to make a shot.
"Sure, Ah Qi, is your hand okay?" Wang Zhengliang had no objection, but he was a little worried about her hand.
"It's the nail that's injured, not anywhere else. It won't affect anything."
Luo Yiqi took the cue with a smile, wiped it with chocolate powder, and stood a little to the middle of where Wang Yuexin had just bent down. She leaned sideways, with her slender left hand with three fingers wrapped in gauze on the table, and pointed her thumb at the position of the cue ball.
After comparing the obstacles, position the club and swing it neatly.