Official Immortal

Dare to love, Chen Taizhong played with great momentum in this game. The little brother who was swinging the ball looked a little blue, but he played extremely fast, and he saw that his basic skills were extremely solid.

In particular, his only mistake was due to the bad position of the cue ball. This is enough to prove his amazing strength. After the boy set the ball, he immediately went to the boss to report: Here comes the expert.

Anyway, in the eyes of that little brother, Chen Taizhong's cue ball is not well controlled, whether it's really bad or not, it's really hard to tell-how can he not practice the cue ball position if he can practice such a precise head?

There are just a few masters staying here. I heard that there has been a player who has the ability to clear the stage. I definitely want to come over and take a look. Finally, the boss knows the severity, so come and ask first.

Shao Guoli glanced at Chen Taizhong and found that he had no expression, so he smiled and nodded, "Okay, just look at it, but...no noise is allowed."

This too loyal is really good, and it can save me wherever I go.

Chen Taizhong has no expression on his face, but his heart is full of discomfort. Why are there so many foreigners in Beijing? But after all, this is Shao Guoli's place to play. He didn't intend to take the lead. Besides, Mr. Shao just said, "If you have something, you will find me again." He can only shut up and pretend to be dumb anyway.

Not long after, three men and two women came, one black man, and the others all white. Among them was a white woman who looked pretty good, a bit like Demi Moore, at least able to enter the eyes of Chen Taizhong—in fact, he It's just that the blackness on her side is more pleasing to the eye. \\//*/

However, Ma Yongqiang recognized one of the young guys. He had seen this person in some Grand Prix, and he was probably among the top 100 in the world.

In this game, it was Ma Yongqiang's turn to start. Since there are experts on the sidelines, he must not be able to blow the ball like Chen Taizhong, and the direction of his shot is towards the right side of the table.

After the cue ball has eaten twice, the corner of the red ball is blasted a little bit. From any angle, it is impossible for Chen Taizhong to score a red ball in the next shot. Even in the eyes of professional players, this start can be considered satisfying.

In the eyes of everyone, the next shot-Chen Taizhong, will definitely be a defense against this situation. Just when everyone imagined how to shoot this shot to achieve the best defensive effect, Chen left. Stepping forward, it was a crisp shot when he raised his hand. The red ball exploded without thinking.

Just when everyone was stunned, the cue ball did not stop there because of the explosion. It hit the table a few times, and it actually stopped on the side of the opposite yellow ball, tightly attached to it—that is The effect of a low shot from diagonally below the cue ball. *\\

"Tsk, good shot," almost everyone said. Chen Taizhong licked his lips at hearing, **** it, my buddy just accidentally shook his hand, are you like this?

It was indeed a good ball, and Ma Yongqiang also admitted in his heart that after spending a long time around the cue ball, he did not find any good defensive methods. Although there are red **** in front of you, you can play. But it is the kind that can only be put into the bag by eating a library, and the angle is very tricky.

Thought for a long time. He can only choose to lean the cue ball next to the red ball, though. If the red ball was pushed to the edge of the table, it would reveal other red **** at the bottom. It can't be said that he chose to hide the cue ball behind the red ball. Is it a moderate behavior?

but. He didn't master the strength of this shot very well and didn't hide the cue ball well. The five foreigners sighed together when they saw it: Many red **** at the bottom were exposed. In theory, Four of them have an angle into the bag.

Of course, these four are not so easy to fight.

But why is it so rare to live with Chen Taizhong? What he is good at is precision. He said he couldn't take a shot, a red ball fell into the pocket, and the cue ball was inserted into a red ball.

It was not difficult for him to stop him. It was another shot. After the cue ball was eaten, he slammed the black ball into the bag cleanly, and the situation began. \\*\\

For a time, everyone heard a "cracking" noise in their ears. Chen Taizhong played so fast. In less than eight minutes, the entire table was clean and clean. After a long time, the caddie exclaimed in a low voice, " Full marks...One hundred and forty-seven points, full marks!"

This time Chen Taizhong paid a little attention to the position of the cue ball, and did not take the initiative to fall into the bag. It was more troublesome for him to play the ball, but it was not a problem to pay attention to the approximate position of the cue ball.

"Good Shao Guoli was the first to applaud, and everyone on the side also gambled and applauded. In fact, when Chen Taizhong shot the last red ball into the bag, everyone already felt vaguely that they wanted to witness the birth of a full score. When the time came, I still couldn't help feeling excited.

"Ha, this time I'm saving money," Shao Guoli smiled at Ma Yongqiang, "Yongqiang, my ten have been transferred to you, this time you have lost badly... Do you want to Let's make another profit?"

"Not coming, the more you play, the more you lose," Ma Yongqiang also smiled and shook his head. "The first time I was cleared by someone with one shot, I didn't want to play anymore. The small business couldn't stand the tossing. .*\\"

"But too loyal, you are still a bit of a road player," he smiled at Chen Taizhong, "if you can control the cue ball position, you can...you can go to the snooker contest."

Am I rare in that snooker contest? Chen Taizhong glanced at him, "I told you that the best defense is offense. Do you think I need to defend?"

"Defense is the trend," surprisingly, this time Shao Guoli was on Ma Yongqiang's side again. "If you only make an offense, you will not be able to turn around if you make one mistake."

Will I make a mistake? Just as Chen Taizhong was about to refute this, he couldn't say that when he remembered that the cue ball fell into the pocket just now. He had to smile and shook his head, "All those who play defense are not aggressive."

They were chatting here, while three men, two women and five foreigners were also muttering. The black man seemed to be a translator, and he kept translating Chen Taizhong's dialect into English.

When they heard the translation of Chen Taizhong's last sentence, the young man who was suspected of being a master couldn't accept it, and Dili Dulu said a lot.

What's so dying is that Chen Taizhong's English is acceptable. Although this guy speaks smoothly and sounds a little difficult, he still understands a few words, such as "defense", "most" and "important". of. *

Coupled with that guy's disapproval look, of course he understands what people are referring to and wants to understand this. He glanced sideways at the man, hummed disdainfully, and showed an obvious sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Huh, what do you mean by sneer? The one who looked down on this kind of wild way originally was a little bit more unconvinced when he saw this, "Do you know what billiards are?"

The black man translated the words faithfully and added an explanation, "This is Mr. John Swenson of the United States, ranked 62nd in the world."

Only sixty-two? Chen Taizhong listened. He looked at that person very disdainfully again, turned his head again, and sneered, "Dare to be affectionate, even if you play billiards if you do the ball? Billiards are well-regulated, don't you score points when you hit the bag?"

His voice was not high, and it was for Shao Guoli and Ma Yongqiang. Not only is it a slanderous speech, but it is also very fast. The average foreigner does not understand what it is, but the two obedient people do understand.

"You really hurt too loyal," Shao Guoli smiled and shook his head, glanced at Swensen inadvertently, and then returned to him. "The sixty-second place. Who said that people can't get into the bag?"

"What is he talking about?" Seeing Chen Taizhong's appearance, Swensen knew that the guy didn't say anything good-although the race was different. But the general expression is always similar, isn't it?

The black man did not understand what Chen Taizhong said, but he understood what Shao Guoli said in reply. He contacted the upper and lower voices to ponder, "Probably the young man said that you can't get into the bag. Then, his companion asked him not to speak too harshly. Anyway, it's the 62nd ranking, maybe you can get in. ."

In fact, this guy's translation is mean, but this is also something that can't be helped. The Chinese is broad and profound, how can ordinary foreigners easily understand it?

Huh? Svensson really couldn't stand it anymore, he sneered disdainfully, "Jimmy, go and ask if he has the guts to play two games with me? I will show him what is the world number sixty-second."

The black translator took the task and came over to explain to the three stammers, but his Chinese pronunciation was generally fairly standard, even his tone of voice was very accurate.

"Play two rounds?" Chen Taizhong snorted, looked up and down John Swenson, turned his head and smiled at Shao Guoli, "Haha, he wants to play with me too."

There is no need for a black translator at all. Swenson has already guessed what Chen Taizhong meant, and his face couldn't help but flushed. How could he be so despised? Even Stephen Hendry is not so arrogant.

"He really wants to taste the taste of losing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you are too loyal, just teach him once." Shao Guoli is also a master who fears that the world will not be chaotic. Normal life is too monotonous, of course. , There is a black translator, he can't destroy his family's prestige, right?

Of course the black man translated the past faithfully, and Swenson laughed angrily, "Since he is so confident, let's play eleven rounds and bet 100,000 dollars. Ask him if he dares?"

He watched Jimmy walk over and negotiated with the other party, but just by looking at his expression, he knew that the road master was very dismissive of the hundred thousand dollars, and then the other three did not know what they were muttering, and then roared with laughter. Up.

Then, the **** rushed to his side and muttered to Jimmy without knowing what he said. The other two had a weird smile on their faces. Jimmy argued a few words, and came back sadly.

"John, they said, if you lose, you will be given one hundred thousand dollars," the black translator said, taking a peek at the woman who looks very much like Demi Moore. "If he wins, he will... demand Elizabeth. Miss Tereso stayed with him for half a month."

When Svenson heard this, he couldn't help getting furious. He raised his eyes and stared at Chen Taizhong, but found that the young man sneered with disdain, and a strong provocation came from the upturned mouth: Do you dare?