Chapter 360
"What does this kid want to do, is this a direct attack?"

"Impossible, at this angle, if you can't put the ball into the bag, once you miss it, it's over."

Although these people on the court were amateurs, they could see some skills. Cheng Sheng chose to attack rashly, which was completely irrational.

"Boy, are you kidding me?"

Mo Zhuangbi looked like he was joking. With his world number one snooker strength, he thought he couldn't hit the ball. How could this kid do it.

Not to mention the tricky point of view, but this guy even learned how to grab the pole, and he is here to embarrass others.

Mo Zhuangbi was also preparing to take over the game, and then quickly ended the game to tell Cheng Sheng to leave. After all, he had an appointment with a big shot here, and the big shot hasn't come yet, so he has to get rid of this kid quickly.

You have to make room, don't you?

"Cheng Sheng, what the hell is he doing?"

"Oh, forget it, after this shot, let's slip away, we can't stay here anymore."

Sun Kun discussed with Wang Xu, and they didn't think Cheng Sheng could do it.

Cheng Sheng didn't care about them, and started to move directly. Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to breathe, quietly watching Cheng Sheng make a fool of himself.

"Hehe, make a fool of yourself, Brother Sheng, I won't make a fool of myself."

Cheng Sheng frowned, put on a very ugly posture, and casually smashed towards the white ball, and then the white ball hit the red ball with a "bang". Under the influence, it dangled and fell towards the bottom.

"Haha, this kid is finished. There are no other balls blocking the bottom. It's no problem to pocket the red ball. When the red ball is stable, Master Mo can hit the red ball even if his hand is broken."

"Yeah, it's too messy."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but most of them secretly scolded this kid for being too stupid, and Cheng Sheng's roommate was already preparing to run away, so they couldn't stay any longer.

As for Mo Zhuangbi, this time he was staring at Cheng Sheng, the red ball was not stable yet, so Mo Zhuangbi also spoke this time.

"Why, boy, do you want to run away? Let me tell you, I will let you stand there and watch me clear the field with one shot, and then I will humiliate you."

Mo Zhuangbi's face was fierce, and he had already foreseen Cheng Sheng's disastrous defeat. With this shot, the red ball was one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the hole. If you play balls, you will win the game.

After all, you are a young man, you don’t know how to be flexible, what’s wrong with me, Mo Zhuangbi, taking your position, it’s your luck to let me give up my position, you have to kill yourself, alas, what can I say.

However, just when everyone thought Cheng Sheng was going to lose and Master Mo was going to clear the field with one stroke, Cheng Sheng smiled strangely.

Damn, you like pretending so much, Brother Sheng wants you to pretend to be enough.

Cheng Sheng closed his eyes slightly, his heart was also moving, and he activated the sky-hunting technique twice!
Cheng Sheng's second-tier aerial photography technique was also useless for a while. It was only used to steal documents, but now Cheng Sheng discovered that it has many other functions.

Just like now, Cheng Sheng quietly used the teleportation technique to act on the rolling red ball, just one click was enough to change the position.

A dumbfounding thing happened. I saw that the red ball rolling in the bottom pocket seemed to tremble slightly at this moment. The original rotation angle changed by itself. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, it made a circle. He ran straight towards the middle bag.

"Ah, this, this ball?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed, it's no wonder why, what the hell is going on with this ball, could it be that it has become a spirit, how could it change its direction by itself?

Without any foresight, the red ball suddenly changed direction by itself, and the momentum of rolling downward disappeared just like that, and flew to the vicinity of the middle pocket by itself.

"Hmph, go down."

Cheng Sheng opened his eyes, and the teleportation technique worked again, and instantly the red ball swayed to the side.

"thump."

This sound was very soft, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. This is too much nonsense, right? How did this kid do it?

The ball went in, and it went in!

It's like the ball has eyes, and it took a big detour to enter the hole, it's weird everywhere.

Just say how evil this young man is?

However, this matter is not over yet, Mo Zhuangbi rubbed his eyes, until now he is still thinking about the ball turning by itself, which is not in line with mechanics at all.

But Cheng Sheng on this side didn't talk nonsense, and started playing balls, red balls, colored balls, red balls, colored balls.

Cheng Sheng still knew the order, and it was another shot, the ball was just as crooked and as bad.

But it was still the same situation as before. When the ball was about to be blinded, it turned a corner and went into the hole again. It was as if someone invisible threw the ball into the pocket.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Chong."

Only 8 minutes later, Cheng Sheng had already sent most of the balls in. It was not too fast, the same routine, the same carelessness, but he just managed to get in.

One ball after another, Mo Zhuangbi became more and more nervous, and beads of sweat rolled down his neck.

This thing is downright evil.

Finally, under everyone's dumbfounded, Cheng Sheng finally sent the last colored ball into the hole.

This, this is winning?
Calculating the scores, Cheng Sheng's score was indeed higher than Mo Zhuangbi's. Cheng Sheng won, won the number one master?
Unbelievable, simply unbelievable.

"hiss."

Reversal, this is a shocking reversal, everyone gasped.

Originally, Cheng Sheng was behind by a big score, but he didn't expect to be able to finish with one stroke. What a strength this is.

All of a sudden, the way people looked at Cheng Sheng also changed. In the final analysis, it was still on that shocking ball that changed lanes. Who would have thought that the shot could change lanes by itself? It just happened to fall into the bag, which is really amazing.

This is simply amazing. Looking at the entire snooker world, I'm afraid no one can do this kind of thing.

How brilliant is this technique, I'm afraid even Master Mo Zhuangbi doesn't have it?
"Hehe, why, Master Pretender wants to leave now?"

Cheng Sheng tilted his head and looked at Mo Zhuangbi who was about to run away with great interest. Didn't you tell me to stand here and watch you finish with a shot? Who the hell is running away?
"I, I just go to the toilet." Mo Zhuangbi showed a smile uglier than crying.

Damn, I was just looking for a place to play, how did I meet such a scary guy.

You don't even know how to hold the club, but you can still hit the ball in the f*ck, or you can hit it with a technique that can make the ball turn.

Want to cry but have no tears, really want to cry but have no tears, it's a scam, why are you pretending to be a noob when you are so powerful.

Mo Zhuangbi just felt that his guts were about to turn green, who the hell couldn't step down?

The world's number one player in the world of snooker lost just like that!
"Mo Zhuangbi, should you express something?"

Mo Zhuangbi's face was full of horror, and seeing Cheng Sheng walking towards him, he also had a bitter expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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