Invincible Storage Ring

Chapter 28 is to make you unable to hit the ball
There is a big difference between American billiards and snooker billiards. Snooker billiards have a total of fifteen red balls and six colored balls. However, American billiards has a total of fifteen balls. Numbers 15 to [-] are all colors, numbers [-] to [-] are suit balls, and there is also a black number [-] ball. The two play different balls respectively, and whoever plays first After hitting your own seven balls, you win by scoring the black eight ball.

American billiards is actually the most popular in China, but there are not many snooker players.

"Bah!"

Zhao Dong teeed off. There was no trick in this shot, and he used great force. The white cue ball directly hit the pile of balls, and the pile of balls exploded immediately and scattered in all directions.

As soon as Zhao Dong exploded the ball, the red-haired boy grinned and said, "This Zhao Dong is really good. If he is playing against others, it's okay to kick off the ball like this, but if he is playing against Zhenzhong, and the ball is blown up like this, then what's the matter?" Aren't you waiting to lose?"

The yellow hair looked at the ball that was still rolling on the table, and said: "Yes, this ball is very good. I can see that it will be no problem to clear the table with one shot."

Hongmao said to Zhao Dong again: "Let me tell you, Zhao Dong, you don't look stupid when you don't, but you look so stupid today."

"Ha..." The people in the billiard hall burst into laughter again, Zhao Dong was indeed more amateur than amateur.

Su Zhenzhong was also very proud of himself at this time, the table was so loose, it was really the best opportunity for him, now he just waited for the white ball to stop, then he could show his skills and win this round first.

However, it may be that Zhao Dong kicked the ball too hard, and the other balls had already stopped, but the white cue ball was still rolling, and even rolled towards the black No. [-] ball that stopped at the bottom hole.

"Bah"

There was another soft sound, the cue ball collided with the No. [-] ball lightly, and then stopped, but everyone was stunned for a moment, and rushed to the table to see the position between the cue ball and the black ball.

Su Zhenzhong separated the crowd and looked carefully, Lao Gao frowned, the cue ball stopped at a really depressing position, it stopped right next to the black ball, right next to the black ball, right next to the black ball? , But it stopped at the mouth of the pocket, the front is the black ball, and the back is the mouth of the pocket. The black ball just seals the position where the cue ball hits any ball.

According to the rules, as long as you don't touch the black ball first, it is not considered a foul if you touch any ball. If you touch the black No. If you don't touch the black ball now, you can only hit the cue ball into the bag, which is still the same penalty.

"Fuck, this is too much."

"Can't hit a single ball, what kind of ball is this?"

Everyone was discussing, all were at a loss, seeing the good shots all over the table, but Su Zhenzhong had no way to start, not only Su Zhenzhong himself was bored, but everyone watching was depressed to death.

Shaking his head, Su Zhenzhong curled his lips and said, "Zhao Dong, you're lucky." Then he hit the black eight-shaped ball into the pile with a random shot, and Zhao Dong hit the next two shots. If Zhao Dong scored two goals, he would directly hit the black ball. He couldn't give Zhao Dong this chance.

"Luck, luck!" Zhao Dong chuckled, then picked a pocket-sized No. [-] ball and hit it, waved his hand, and said, "Pick the ball."

Su Zhenzhong picked out five small full-color balls on the table, leaving only one No. [-] ball, but the No. [-] ball was behind the black ball, and there were two balls between the cue ball and the black ball. The ball of suit blocked the route, so Zhao Dong might have to pay a penalty.

Zhao Dong rubbed his chin, frowned and said, "Your choice is too clever, I can't beat it."

Su Zhenzhong's face was a bit ugly, it seemed that he was not generous enough, but at this time he already had a penalty stroke, if he was more generous, Zhao Dong would have a great chance of winning if he hit the ball twice in a row.

Hong Mao glared at Zhao Dong, and shouted: "Fuck, let the five balls be picked by someone else. Do you know the rules? Hit them happily!"

In the past, if the red-haired man had stared at Zhao Dong, Zhao Dong would have been utterly ashamed, but now he rolled his eyes and said, "What's the rush, I don't want to see how to fight Is it?" Then he shot towards the edge of the table with a strong shot.

"Ha, Zhao Dong, you don't want to save this ball, do you?"

"That's right... You should at least explode those two balls."

Everyone despises Zhao Dong's style of play. It's not that he has great ability in billiards, but with great strength, it is not easy to control the strength, and he will never know where the cue ball is going, like Zhao Dong. There is a saying in the way of playing that it is called the big stick.

The cue ball collided back and forth on the side of the table, the first, second, third, and fourth cue balls didn't even touch the suit ball, and finally rolled towards the third ball, but just as it was about to hit and then When it didn't hit the number three ball, the cue ball stopped.

Everyone thought that Zhao Dong had luck again, but now it seems that it is still a little bit worse.

"Ha... I thought you were lucky, kid, but you're a little bit off." Hongmao couldn't help laughing.

The rest of the people also chuckled, but soon everyone discovered another problem. The position where the ball stopped was so outrageous that Su Zhenzhong couldn't even hit the ball like the last shot, but... he could hit it The ball is also one that can't be scored.

Su Zhenzhong frowned involuntarily, swept the countertop, and then had no choice but to conservatively hit a Tieku ball by the desk.

Both of them were penalty strokes, and it was time for Zhao Dong to hit it. Zhao Dong didn't have a chance, and he looked like a big shot. He hit the number three ball first, and then the balls on the whole table were bumped into each other.

Strange to say, the cue ball bounced back and forth among the chaotic balls, and finally stopped at a position where Su Zhenzhong didn't even have a chance.

Su Zhenzhong was really depressed at this time. He had never hit three strokes or scored a ball in golf before, but the position of the cue ball was so strange that he couldn't reach any balls that could be scored. Only the ball that cannot be scored can be hit.

The next two people came and went, and Zhao Dong got a big shot again and again. On the seventh shot, he finally got the No. [-] ball. In the seven shots, although Xu Zhenzhong didn't get a penalty shot, But there is no one shot that can make him play comfortably, and there is no one shot that can let him have a route to the ball.

Su Zhenzhong became more and more angry, and the more he fought, the more angry he became. If you want to say that Zhao Dong is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?But there is no one who plays snooker with a big stick. If it is true, then Zhao Dong is simply the world's top billiard master.

And everyone saw that Su Zhenzhong didn't get any gains after seven shots in a row, and he still couldn't hit a good shot. They were also depressed for him, but they also had another thought, that is, Zhao Dong was too lucky... How can Su Zhenzhong not be given a chance after being hit by a big shot again and again, even if there are some good shots near the pocket, Su Zhenzhong can't hit them at all.

(Shout loudly: Ask for a recommendation ticket)

(End of this chapter)