Scarlett: "...Huh?"

"Haha, I'm just joking, I think I scared you." Li Feng laughed and quickly denied what he just said.

His original intention was to displease Jim Albert for being so arrogant, not really to dance with Scarlett.

Of course, it would be better if Scarlett is willing to dance with him, after all Scarlett was once the goddess of his dreams.

Scarlett gave him a strange look, then smiled and said, "If you really win, I'd like to dance with you."

Scarlett's smile is very lethal, with red lips and fine teeth and deep dimples, so many male audiences are obsessed with her because of her smile.

Although Li Feng said that he had resisted very well, he still couldn't bear Scarlett's smile.

"This is what you said, don't go back on your word." Li Feng cheered up.

"Well, I don't regret it, but if you lose..." Scarlett was a little worried.

"There is no such possibility." Li Feng smiled confidently, got up and walked to the club rack to choose a club that was in hand, hooked his finger at Jim Albert and said, "How about it, do you dare to follow me?" bet?"

"Shet, why don't you dare, come on, let me see how you win!" Jim Albert sneered and sat back on the lounge chair.

On the side, Emily twitched her lips, and muttered in a low voice: "This is a comparison of skill, not luck. I can't play Li Feng's billiards this time, right?"

"What?" Mark Jonathan couldn't hear what she said, and hurriedly asked.

"I mean Li Feng is doomed to lose this time." Emily sneered.

Mark Jonathan nodded, and said with a gloomy face: "He must lose. I want to see his expression when he loses [-] million dollars to Jim Albert."

He uttered wild words before the game, but was beaten 66-0 by Jim. Mark was completely humiliated. If there was a crack in the ground just now, he would have gotten into it.

I never thought that Li Feng would stand up and attract the attention of the audience, but no one paid attention to him.

It is conceivable that if Li Feng loses the game later, the audience will definitely ridicule him, but he, a loser, can get away with ease!

This is the legendary good man and good deed, right?

Scarlett, who heard the conversation between the two, frowned slightly. No matter what Li Feng said, he was helping Mark out of the siege. Mark was not only not grateful, but also wanted to see Li Feng's jokes. This character...

At this moment, Li Feng walked to the table with the cue and began to observe carefully.

"Huaxia guy, don't look at it, this ball must be hit with a stick, can you do it? If you can't, admit defeat."

Jim Albert took out his cigar, lit it and said mockingly.

Sticking is a way of hitting the ball with the club almost perpendicular to the table surface, causing the white ball to produce a strong rotation, so as to hit an arc.

When the white ball and the black ball are almost stuck together, you can only hit the ball with a stick to make it go around the black ball to hit the red ball in the distance.

If the white ball is very close to the red ball, it is relatively simple, but at this moment the closest red ball to the white ball is also more than two meters away.

This has very high requirements for a player's strength, skills, and route control, and only professional players have a certain degree of confidence to use the stick to bypass the black ball and hit the red ball.

Li Feng is an amateur player, how could he score?

"Admit defeat?" The corner of Li Feng's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and with a touch of the tip of his nose, he said, "The word admit defeat has never been in my dictionary!"

When the words fell to the ground, Li Feng put down his club and began to do sit-ups.

Scarlett: "???"

Jim: "???"

other people:"???"

No... why are you still doing sit-ups, what the hell?

Soon, ten sit-ups were done, and Li Feng did ten push-ups and ten leg presses.

After doing this, Li Feng held the club with both hands and stepped back a few meters.

"Is this a pole vaulting move?!" Seeing Li Feng's gesture of holding the pole, Jim yelled strangely.

"Pfft, so he doesn't know how to play billiards." Emily sneered.

"Hmph, grandstanding." Mark shook his head with a mocking look on his face.

Scarlett covered her eyes with her hands, unable to bear to look any further.

At this moment, Li Feng suddenly took a run-up, came to the table and jumped high, gripped the club tightly, and when it landed, he slammed the club hard towards the back edge of the white ball!

Chapter 1209 It's Still Too Simple

"Oh Shet!"

"Watt Zefa Ke?!"

"What is he doing? Is he crazy!"

Li Feng's action frightened the crowd watching the battle, and they all exclaimed.

This is playing billiards. Li Feng not only has the visual sense of pole vaulting, but also combines pole vaulting with bar tying. It's amazing!

The problem is that even though there is such strength, how accurate is it?Have you gone to Java?

Playing snooker is a delicate job. Even O'Sullivan, who is known as a rocket, has to take a look before putting.

Just when everyone was confused, the white ball spun quickly, circled the black ball, drew a long arc, and went straight to hit a red ball near the left middle pocket.

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