When Fu Xinbo saw this, he no longer had any hope. Even he knew about this game and guessed that Lin Dong would have no chance to hit the ball. ?
Moreover, Fu Xinbo could also see that Lu Xuan's level was much higher than him, and even if he stepped forward, there was an 80% chance that he would lose.
No, he was probably promoting himself most of the time. If he played this way, he would have no chance of winning.
Gritting his teeth, thinking of Lu Xuan's pretense before, Fu Xinbo wanted to vomit blood. He didn't know how to play billiards? Is there such a thing as pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Lu Xuan scored another goal here, but this time the position where the white ball stopped was quite different from what he expected, so it would be a bit troublesome to score the No. 6 ball.
Lu Xuan looked around and thought to himself that if he insisted on hitting, he would only be 30% sure of scoring, so he didn't want to take the risk. He would take it slow first and make a ball at the same time to create some trouble for his opponent.
The so-called ball-making is to use your own ball to block the white ball so that the opponent cannot hit the ball normally in the next game, or even cause a foul.
"You were so domineering in clearing the table with one shot just now, wasn't it great? Hum, I'm going to make you unable to even touch your own ball in this round!" Lu Xuan smiled mischievously, and then pushed out with one shot.
With a bang, the No. 6 ball began to bounce back from touching the middle edge, while the white ball bounced back twice, returning to almost the same position as before. The most surprising thing is that the opponent's No. 6 ball actually bounced back.
It was two punches away from the white ball impartially, blocking all the angles of Lin Dong's ball.
"pretty!"
A billiards enthusiast immediately applauded. This move definitely only appears in those professional games on TV. You can't score a goal with one shot, but you won't sell the opponent a good shot, or even cause trouble for the opponent.
This is the real game, this is the real master.
"It's over!" Lin Dong felt a little sad at the moment. Seeing that Lu Xuan didn't score a goal with this shot, he originally thought that the opportunity would come, but he didn't expect that the opponent's skills were so high that he could make such a difficult shot.
It would be even more difficult for Lin Dong to score a goal on his next shot. He said to himself: "In this situation where all the ball paths are blocked, even I can't do anything about it. But it's so difficult to calculate the angle and rebound the ball."
If it is too big, even a slight miscalculation or a deviation in the shot will make it impossible to score a goal."
After Lu Xuan made this shot, he went down to rest with a relaxed expression. He was convinced that the opponent would never score any goals with this shot.
After all, all the opponent's ball paths are blocked by his own No. 6 ball, unless he uses a rebound ball or a jump ball, and these two playing methods are more difficult than the other. Although the opponent can clear the table with one shot using the ordinary playing method
, but if you want to score a goal of this difficulty, there are definitely two difficulty levels.
This was Lu Xuan's intention to make things difficult for Lin Dong, just to avenge his opponent's one-shot elimination.
It was Lin Dong's turn. The situation on the table was quite unfavorable to him, and Lin Dong himself knew this.
This situation is indeed very difficult to deal with now, but it is not impossible.
When Lin Dong was playing billiards in the past, he spent a period of time studying fancy tricks, reflex shots, scoring multiple balls in one shot, etc. It can be said that he practiced a lot.
Lin Dong is particularly good at hitting the ball with a jump stick. Now that the ball path is blocked, hitting the ball with a jump stick can break the deadlock.
"If we lose, Master Fu will lose all his face." Lin Dong is also full of fighting spirit. While wiping his gun powder, he is calculating the angle, position and strength of the shot, and has already started to do calculations in his mind.
After a few breaths, Lin Dong assumed a batting posture. Immediately, everyone around him was stunned because they saw that Lin Dong's posture was different from his usual batting posture. Those who knew a little bit immediately knew what Lin Dong was going to do.
Already.
"He's going to hit the jumper!"
Someone immediately spoke up. Fu Xinbo immediately clenched his fists and looked at Lin Dong nervously.
Fu Xinbo naturally knew that hitting the jump shot was the best way to break the current deadlock, but this style of play was very difficult to control. Even if there was the slightest mistake, the white ball would be missed.
He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of affecting Lin Dong, so he didn't dare to say a word.
With a bang, a jump shot hit the ball, and the white ball flew up and hit the No. 1 ball. Even though he failed to score, he still made a perfect "snooker"!
"Pa bang bang..."
Applause came. This jump shot was undoubtedly wonderful and blocked Lu Xuan's golf course.
And if Lu Xuan wants to hit the ball, he must also jump the pole, and there are two balls in the middle. The difficulty of jumping the pole is really too great!
Lin Dong felt as if he was relieved of his bad breath. His face immediately showed a cold look, and he said loudly: "If you can hit it in, I will eat the ball!"
Lu Xuan didn't pay attention to Lin Dong's words, but hit the ball decisively. Everyone's breath froze immediately. At this moment, the only sound of hitting the ball was heard. Even Lin Dong, who was drinking water, forgot to put it in his mouth.
He swallowed the water in his throat and stared straight at the white ball hit by Lu Xuan.
The white ball drew an arc very gracefully. It really jumped up and passed Lin Dong's No. 9 and No. 10 obstacle balls, and then fell down and hit Lu Xuan's No. 1 ball.
The No. 1 ball was hit and rolled slowly toward the bottom pocket on the left. At the same time, the direction of the white ball changed, rebounded from the bottom edge, and slowly returned to a very good position. If the No. 1 ball scored, then the position of the white ball
Just enough to hit the second ball.
Under the gaze of everyone who almost stared, the No. 1 ball slowly rolled to the left bottom pocket and then fell into it.
"I'm in, I'm really in!"
For a moment, the crowd of spectators burst into thunderous applause. Lin Dong's originally proud expression immediately became startled, and he stared at the table as if in disbelief. You must know that even he may not be able to hit a ball of this difficulty.
"Luck, this kid must be lucky!" Lin Dong suppressed the shock in his heart and took a sip of water pretending to be calm, "Huh, even if I got one, I want to put the remaining seven in order.
The corresponding golf bag is no easy task, I don’t believe he can really get it all in.”
Lin Dong was horrified here, while An Ruozhu was surprised over there.
"He actually scored!" An Ruozhu clenched his pink fist tightly, also in disbelief. There seemed to be nothing this bad guy couldn't do. He was really powerful.
There is nothing wrong with bringing him as a shield!
Looking at the heroic Lu Xuan, An Ruozhu was a little obsessed. A thought came to his mind, it would be great if he was really my boyfriend...
Such thoughts startled An Ruozhu, her pretty face flushed, and she was so embarrassed. How could I have such thoughts? He owed me what he owed me, and he hasn't paid it back yet!