Goddess of Rescue System

A snooker shot that looks better among amateur players!

"Pretty!"

"Snooker!"

"Mark, you are so awesome!"

Mark Jonathan's entourage praised him one after another.

Mark Jonathan raised his hands and accepted the compliments from his entourage.

"call"

There was an instant booing from Jim Albert's entourage.

"Aren't you happy too early? The black ball didn't completely block the white ball's path."

Jim Albert sneered, walked to the table with the cue in hand, leaned over to take a look, and rolled out a clean shot.

"Snapped"

The white ball crossed an arc, easily bypassed the black balls and hit the pile of red balls.

In seconds, the strength of the white ball almost disappeared after hitting the pile of red balls, and it only bounced a few centimeters away before stopping.

The pile of red balls was still not broken up, but the distance between them was increased by about half a centimeter.

"Jim, well done!"

"Yahoo! Jim, you are a snooker genius!"

"The little king of the table, Jim!"

Jim Albert stretched out his arms and accepted the cheers of his entourage.

Naturally, Mark Jonathan's entourage responded with boos.

"whispering sound."

Mark Jonathan curled his lips and returned to the court with the club in hand.

In the following time, the two played three shots alternately. Except for the red balls scattered, none of the red balls were scored...

Although neither of them scored, their entourage was very excited. Every time they hit the ball, they would give out cheers, and the shouts of "Little Table Rocket" and "Little Table Emperor" kept coming and going!

If you don't look at the situation on the court, but only look at the performance of the followers of both sides, you would think that both of them have hit a single-break score of over a hundred.

"I'm damn... the little rocket on the table? The little emperor on the table? That's it?"

Li Feng couldn't stand it anymore, it was so hot, he thought the two of them would play a hearty attack, or they would make a wonderful snooker game and make the opponent foul to death, but in the end...

This is just rookies pecking at each other!

Scarlett heard his complaints, and couldn't help but covered her mouth with a coquettish smile and said, "I think they played well. Although they are not as good as professional players, they are pretty good among amateur players."

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "Isn't my little overlord worthy of a name?"

Scarlett showed a look of astonishment: "The table... the little overlord of the table?"

"That's right." Li Feng nodded, and said as a matter of course, "I'm very good at snooker."

"How powerful is it?" Scarlett became interested.

Li Feng pondered for two seconds: "Hmm... 147 in a single shot?"

Scarlett: "..."

Emily: "..."

Yarn single shot 147, do you think this is a game?Leaving aside the amateurs, even among the professional players participating in the World Championships, how many have scored 147 in a regular game?

If you want to hit a single stroke of 147, you have to score the highest-scoring black ball every time you score a red ball while clearing the table with one stroke. This difficulty can be imagined.

Even O'Sullivan, who is known as the Rocket, "only" hit 15 single strokes of 147 in his entire career, but the number of championships he won was 72 times!

So Li Feng's words became bragging in the ears of the two women...

"Hehe, if you can hit a score of 147 in a single stroke, I will eat the club!" Emily sneered.

"Forget it, the club did nothing wrong." Li Feng shrugged and said.

Emily: "???"

Scarlett: "???"

This man... speaks so well!

Just when the two women were in a daze, there was a sudden roar from Jim Albert in the distance: "YES! Got in! Finally got in!"

Chapter 1207 Same World Same Line

Li Feng: "..."

No... You all played for five fucking minutes before scoring a single goal. What's so exciting about it?

Get a face!

"Hmph! Only one goal has been scored, and the game has just begun!"