The best of the city

Chapter 350

About 10 minutes away, Chen Haoran and the others came to the billiard room.After greeting the boss familiarly, Fang Xiaokang took a glove and put it on his left hand familiarly.

"What are you still doing in a daze, don't say you haven't played billiards before." Seeing Chen Haoran who was in a daze, Fang Xiaokang picked up a glove and threw it over: "This place is newly opened, and all the hardware is very new."

Yes, Chen Haoran has indeed never played billiards.

But this doesn't hinder his study, because Xiao Xiong's memory is about billiards.Closing his eyes pretending to be sore, Chen Haoran immersed himself in this part of the memory.

A minute later he opened his eyes and rubbed his swollen temples.Merging memories is a lot of work, but after a while, there is nothing to do.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the billiards on the table, he no longer felt strange but familiar.At the same time, a series of related memories came to mind, making him constantly familiar with the rules of billiards.

"Third, do you want to play a game?" Seeing Chen Haoran staring at the billiards, Fang Xiaokang said strangely: "You really haven't played before, do you need me to teach you?"

"I'll take a break, you and the boss will play first." Shaking his head, Chen Haoran's mind was still running at high speed.

Although it incorporates the memory of billiards, you need to see it to know what it actually is.And now the match between Fang Xiaokang and Jian Hao is a means for him to better integrate and understand.

Eight ball, a type of billiards.The eight balls on the table are divided into two suits, one is solid and the other is scattered.The first player to start the first shot hits with a white ball at will, and the player who has the ball in the pocket decides his suit after death.

The corresponding other person is another suit, and the next one is to pocket their respective suits.If the ball is not pocketed on the first shot, another player will continue until the ball is pocketed to determine the suit.

Among them, the eighth ball is an untouchable minefield, which means that no one can hit the eighth ball.You must wait until you have all your suit balls in the pocket before you can play the eight ball, which means that the eight ball is the last ball in the game.

Whoever pockets the No. [-] ball first is the winner, and whoever pockets the No. [-] ball during this process is a foul.One of the fouls needs to stop one hand, which means that the opponent can make two shots in a row.

After the match between Fang Xiaokang and Jian Hao started, Chen Haoran's mind kept flooding with the rules of the eight-ball game.After these rules were finalized, Chen Haoran found that his fingers were moving.

Obviously, I am already familiar with it and can use it.

Snapped.

After the final No. [-] ball was pocketed, Fang Xiaokang took a puff of cigarette proudly: "I won the first game, it seems that I am not old."

"Second brother, don't be proud of yourself. If it wasn't for my shaking hands just now, you would have won?" Jian Hao snorted coldly, picked up the glass and took a sip of water: "Second brother, come and have a plate, let the second child be frustrated." sharpness."

Nodding, Chen Haoran put on his gloves and picked up the pole next to him, then took out a billiard ball from his bag and put it on the table: "Second brother, it's the first time I'm playing, please put some water."

"Of course, I'll give you two shots later." Looking at Chen Haoran's posture with the stick, he knew he was a rookie, and Fang Xiaokang immediately patted his chest: "In the process of hitting later, I will teach you how to adjust the angle and apply force." .”

After placing the white ball, Chen Haoran possessed himself.The left hand is bent and propped up, and then the right hand holds the pole and places it in the middle of the left thumb and index finger.Hold the tail of the pole back and forth to try to adjust your posture, then give it a hard poke.

Snapped.

A loud sound sounded, and the white ball flew heavily and hit the pile of balls.As if sparks hit the earth, all the balls were scattered immediately.There was a sound of balls colliding with each other, and then they kept hitting the four sides of the table and bouncing again.

"Third brother, you used too much force in this shot." Seeing Chen Haoran's strength, Fang Xiaokang's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head: "The strength is enough but the angle is not good. It is estimated that no ball will be pocketed like this."

Jian Hao, who was next to him, nodded in agreement, and looked at the ball that kept hitting him and said, "The second brother is right, but the third child, your strength is too strong."

The force is too strong, the angle is wrong?

Without refuting, the corners of Chen Haoran's mouth curved.This is not because the force is too strong and the angle is wrong, because this is a style of play, a style of Xiao Xiong playing with his hands.

"Damn it, how strong is the third brother." Seeing that the balls were still rolling, Fang Xiaokang opened his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg: "Boss, how long has it been?"

Also staring at the billiard balls rolling on the table, Jian Hao was also stunned: "It seems that half a minute has passed, and the strength of the third child is really strong. Wait, the number seven ball seems to be going in."

After all, the balls were about to stop, and as Fang Xiaokang said, none of the balls went into the pocket.However, when Fang Xiaokang was about to take a shot, he found that the No. [-] ball was still rolling.

Although the speed is very slow, it is rolling, which makes him feel incredible.The No. [-] ball seemed to be pushed by some force, and it rolled slowly towards the middle pocket.

slap.

There was a sound of bag dropping, and the No. [-] ball went in.

"Grandma, it's fine like this." Fang Xiaokang felt that he had to calm down for a while after taking a few puffs of cigarettes in a row: "Third brother, you are so lucky, you can score a goal like this."

Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, Chen Haoran stretched his waist: "It seems that today is my lucky day, do you want to bet on a bottle of soda?"

"What? Bet with me?" Seeing the confidence on Chen Haoran's face, Fang Xiaokang said with a smile: "I have to say that you are really courageous, third child. I'm afraid you will lose a dozen sodas to me later."

Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Haoran held the pole indifferently and came to the white ball, bent down and aimed at number five: "How do you know if you haven't tried it, boss?"

Snapped.

The sound of the pole hitting the white ball sounded, and the white ball hit the No. [-] ball under the thrust.With the sound of 'crack', the No. [-] ball fell into the tail pocket in a vacuum.

Instead of going forward, the white ball bounces back, hits the frame and bounces off the hypotenuse of the lower third ball.From the perspective of the white ball, it is absolutely possible to hit No. [-] into the left head pocket with one shot.

"Damn it, why is the third one so lucky?" Thinking that it was his turn to take a shot but seeing Chen Haoran score the number five ball, Fang Xiaokang had to step aside depressingly: "Now the white ball has bounced to the number three ball." This side of the ball, this luck is too good."

Looking at Chen Haoran's focused eyes and the posture of holding the pole, Jian Hao's mouth curved into a smile: "Second brother, it seems that you have to lose this round. And if there is no accident, you will not only win this round If you lose, you will lose badly."

……

　Chapter 2, go to sleep.Good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)