Pop!

Lin Xiaoguo breaks the ball.

The white ball was like a meteor. After Lin Xiao's short and powerful stroke, it flew out instantly, hit the ball pile heavily and hit the No. 1 ball.

WOW!

The balls of various colors look messy on the table, but they actually roll regularly.

Bang bang!

Surprisingly, three balls went into the bag one after another.

Everyone looked stunned.

"This boy is really lucky!"

"It's really lucky that three are mixed in at once."

"What's the use of three? You see, the smallest ball on the stage is still behind the black ball. He has no chance to hit the ball and can play this shot."

"Yes! There is no angle."

"A bad ball from this angle may be a foul. Then change Zhang Wei to kick off and clear the table in minutes."

"This rubbish wants to lose!"

Lin Xiao walked around the table and ignored the comments around him.

The nine ball rule is that the ball with the smallest number must be hit every time.

Lin Xiao scored three balls, namely No. 3, No. 6 and No. 8.

Therefore, the smallest of the remaining balls is naturally number one.

Number one is near the bottom bag, but there is a black ball in front of it.

There is also a No. 7 ball in front of the white ball.

Two blocks make it very difficult to hit the ball.

The angle of hitting the ball was really not very good, which was beyond Lin Xiao's expectation.

After looking up and down for a long time, I want to hit the No. 1 ball into the bag without touching the black ball. I not only need the white ball to jump over the No. 7 ball, but also curve around the back of the black ball to hit the target.

Those who often play billiards can naturally calculate such a line, but it is completely different to see the line and play such a ball.

Even Zhang Wei, known as the king of the underground ball, dare not say that he can play such a tricky line, let alone this silly looking mallet.

Even ye Rou, who can't play billiards, saw the accident and urgently pulled Lin Xiao: "how can you score this ball? If you can't touch the main ball, it's equivalent to a foul. People can play the ball at will and how they want to play."

"What's the hurry? It's time to show real skills -" Lin Xiao smiled indifferently.

"When is it? I'm kidding!" Ye Rou looked at Lin Xiao's serious expression and almost smiled angrily.

The faces of all the people were laughing playfully. They watched Lin Xiao and waited quietly for him to make a fool of himself.

How can people who don't even know the rules of billiards play so many skills and tricks.

"Friend! Why don't you fight?" Big Zhang Wei put his hands on the club on his shoulders, whistled in his mouth, pretended to be unintentional but asked sarcastically everywhere.

Lin Xiao stretched his arm, stretched his tendon, and then said faintly, "I haven't played billiards for a long time. I don't know if this shot can succeed. Try it!"

"Try?" Zhang Wei smiled strangely. "Do you know what steps you need to take to play the No. 1 ball?"

"If you don't play number one, do you play number nine?" Lin Xiaobai glanced at him.

"Hey -" said Zhang Wei sarcastically, "are you sure you can do it?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll show you real skills!" Lin Xiao pushed big Zhang Wei away. He fell quietly on the table. His right hand firmly grasped the club and stared at the white ball.

Skip the No. 7 ball, arc around the black ball and hit the No. 1 ball.

Easier said than done.

Professional players have a great chance of failure.

Lin Xiao prepared to hit the ball so solemnly, which caused a burst of contemptuous ridicule.

Abandoning the noisy noise, Lin Xiao entered an ethereal state. Although it was only an insignificant ball game, it was also a focused training for him.

Bang!

Lin Xiao hit the ball.

The white ball seemed to dance the dance of elves. It flew into the air and passed the No. 7 ball lightly. As soon as it landed on the table, it spun rapidly and drew a crazy arc.

Hiss!

The arc accurately bypassed the black ball and hit the No. 1 ball.

Bang!

The No. 1 ball pen goes straight forward and falls directly into the bottom bag without error.

When the No. 1 ball entered the bottom bag, the whole audience became silent, and a person's expression was like seeing a ghost.

Hiss——

"How did you score?"

"Really in?"

They were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

"Good!"

I don't know who gave a good cry.

There was thunderous applause immediately.

"It's amazing!"

"Hidden!"

"Come prepared!"

"Zhang Wei met his opponent this time!"

"Great!" Ye Rou jumped up excitedly.

Zhang Wei's face changed dramatically. He opened his mouth several times without sending out a syllable. He didn't react until more than ten seconds later. He took a deep breath and cried reluctantly: "shut up! Just scored the No. 1 ball and didn't win the game. What's his name?"

Lin Xiao showed superb skills, but he only scored four goals, and five goals need to be put into the bag one by one.

As long as Lin Xiao makes a mistake, it's time for Zhang Wei to become powerful.

Unfortunately——

Although the position of the No. 2 ball is not very good, judging from the technology Lin Xiao just showed, scoring the No. 2 ball is only a matter of course.

Lin Xiao shook his club and said with a smile, "don't hurry to applaud first. The next thing is a good play!"

Just when everyone was surprised and suspicious, Lin Xiao shook the club flower in his hand, turned a few circles in his hand, and then suddenly stopped in front of the white ball.

The club from moving to static gives people a very strange feeling, which makes people feel very uncomfortable, but it just feels that the action is very handsome.

Pop!

The white ball spun out again.

The No. 2 ball fell in response.

Pop pop

The short hitting sound is not only good, but also very rhythmic.

In just ten seconds, the remaining five balls were successively put into the bag without any muddle.

One shot clear!

The whole audience fell into real silence, even breathing could hardly be heard.

They have never seen such a crisp shot.

"Awesome!"

Pa Pa Pa——

The crowd clapped in unison.

They admire such a pleasing technology from the bottom of their hearts.

"Brother, good football skills!"

"Brother, where are you from? Haven't you seen anyone from ah Liang before?"

"Is this level comparable to that of a professional player? Where did you learn it?"

A group of people came over and excitedly surrounded Lin Xiao and asked questions. There was no contempt and ridicule just now. It seemed that they wanted to learn some skills from him.

Zhang Wei, whose face was very ugly, stepped back secretly and obviously wanted to slip away——

"Hey! Don't hurry to go. The original bet admitted defeat and left like this?" Lin Xiao didn't know when to squeeze out the crowd and stand in front of Da Zhang Wei.

"You, what do you want to do?" Zhang Wei's eyes twitched violently.

"There's no need to kneel and kowtow. Take me to Huang Adou. The old guy owes me a lot of money. I must find him today!" Lin Xiao said faintly.

Ye Rou squeezed behind Lin Xiao, stared at Da Zhang Wei and said impolitely, "don't think about playing Lai. So many people are watching."

"Who says I'm bad at playing? I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat!" Zhang Wei clenched his teeth and shouted.

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