Crystal and Shirley looked at Zhou Jing who returned to the conveyor belt with surprise on their faces, but this man had no expression on his face, as if the beautiful blow just now had nothing to do with him.
She was really good at pretending. Crystal secretly spat at Zhou Jing. Even she, a bystander, was very surprised when she saw it. She didn't believe that Zhou Jing, the person involved, could handle it so calmly.
However, his indifferent look made Crystal feel very moved after seeing it. This made her look at Zhou Jing a little blurred, and at the same time, she did not notice that Shirley next to her was showing
The same look as hers.
Just because Crystal didn't see it doesn't mean Song Qian didn't notice it either. The expression on Shirley's face at this moment made Song Qian's heart tighten. This was not a good sign. It seemed that she, the captain, needed to communicate with Shirley in private.
.
In fact, Zhou Jing was really unfair to say that he was wearing that outfit. Hitting a perfect score in the first round was not what he expected. When he was just warming up, he was actually testing the length and thickness of the oil on the fairway in order to choose
Appropriate playing style and delivery route.
After a few trial rounds, Zhou Jing found that the fairway today was not suitable for him to play with a large arc ball, so he chose the relatively safer small arc ball. After all, he hadn't played in a long time, so for the first round
In the end, he didn't have high expectations.
But these other people didn't know it at all. Only Gibbs had a hint of the secret behind it, which was why he didn't laugh at Zhou Jing's poor level like others.
Many people think that bowling scores are related to the number of hits, but the actual situation is not necessarily like this. If you want to get a high score, you must maintain continuous hits or make-up hits, because only in this way will the scores be superimposed.
If there is an interruption without making up, the final score will be greatly affected.
Therefore, hitting all the marks in the first round did not have a big impact on the final score. This is why Zhou Jing did not immediately beam with joy. The game has just begun.
As the game continued, after Zhou Jing hit three consecutive hits, he inevitably had to make up for it. However, this was too easy for him. Sometimes he even watched after playing the ball.
He turned around and walked back without even looking. Of course, there would be no surprises.
This strong self-confidence directly ignited Crystal's passion. For a moment, she was jumping up and down excitedly, looking a little like an iceberg princess. Song Qian had a black line on her forehead.
Compared with the warm atmosphere at Zhou Jing's side, Jennifer's side was different. Maybe the slut man's bowling skills were okay at ordinary times, but under Zhou Jing's strong pressure, the slut man's mentality soon collapsed and he kept showing up.
The situation of missing a make-up.
The first game ended without any surprises. Zhou Jing easily got a high score of 200+, while Shadiao Man only had a mere 100.
There was no suspense in the second game. After being fully familiar with the fairway, Zhou Jing performed even better, so much so that he felt a little unmotivated just halfway through the game.
So in the next few rounds, he simply let Crystal and the others take turns to hit the first ball, and he was responsible for making up for them in the back. This made the girls have a great time, and also made Jennifer's momentum even more intense.
Downcast.
This is not a competition, it is purely bullying. Not only is it a dimensionality reduction attack, it also makes them feel a sense of being despised.
Just when Zhou Jing and the others were making great progress, an accident happened. In the last round, Shirley accidentally hit the biggest S pin, leaving behind the No. 7 and No. 10 pins at the left and right ends.
In this case, the difficulty of making up the score is not ordinary. Even professional players dare not guarantee that it will be possible, which made everyone's originally high emotions cool down.
Although even if there is no make-up, it will not have much impact on the final score. At most, it will be one less opportunity for an additional round. However, there is a flaw on the originally perfect score sheet that makes everyone feel a little regretful.
When Jennifer's side saw what happened to Zhou Jing, his morale was immediately boosted. He made a solid make-up in the last round, so he probably won the chance to play one more round than Zhou Jing.
This made Jennifer, who had been depressed all night, feel very excited. In her opinion, even if they lost the final game, at least they still beat Zhou Jing in the last round.
Seeing the shouting scene over there, Shirley, who played the S-point pin, looked a little depressed. She looked listless when she walked down the fairway. After seeing Zhou Jing, Shirley lowered her head and whispered to Zhou Jing.
He said:
"Miane, Oppa, I didn't fight well."
After waiting for a while and seeing no reaction from Zhou Jing, Shirley raised her head in surprise and found that Zhou Jing didn't look at her at all, but squinted his eyes and stared at the two bottles in the distance in a daze.
"Oppa, what are you thinking about? Even if we miss, we still win. There's no need for this." Seeing Zhou Jing ignore Shirley, Shirley thought he was angry, so she came up and patted his arm, a little annoyed.
said.
Huh? There is no need to do this. Zhou Jing was stunned by Crystal. He was not angry. He just didn't want to give up easily. Zhou Jing's character has always been to find a way to fight even at the last moment.
All at once.
So just now he was silently calculating in his mind what method he should use to make up for this extremely difficult bottle. But now he saw Shirley's expression and immediately understood the girl's thoughts, so Zhou Jing smiled at Shirley and Crystal.
Liao smiled and said:
"Kenchana, isn't it just a split bottle? Who's to say you won't be able to fill it up? It's up to me."
After saying that, Zhou Jing picked up the 11-pound ball and wiped off the oil stains on the surface with a cloth, then slowly walked onto the fairway. At this time, the sand sculpture man had finished all the rounds of the second game. Looking at the game from the score
It's actually over, and the only suspense left is whether Zhou Jing can make up for this pin.
So everyone on Jennifer's side came to the back of Zhou Jing Fairway, wanting to see what kind of result he would play in the end.
Zhou Jing stood quietly in front of the fairway, feeling unsure. Generally speaking, being able to make up in this situation requires not only skills, but also very good luck. He took a deep breath and started to have some thoughts.
Rhythmic walking assistance.
The bowling ball was sent out steadily from the right side of the lane by Zhou Jing without making any sound. It seemed that he was hitting an ordinary straight ball, but Gibbs' eyes tightened when he saw it.
The ball followed a diagonal straight line from the right to the No. 7 pin on the left. For a moment, everyone present held their breath and followed the direction of the bowling movement. Shirley was even more nervous. She felt that she
My heart was beating so fast that I almost couldn't breathe.
As everyone watched, the bowling ball rubbed the side of the No. 7 pin and rolled into the back of the lane. The strong rotation caused the No. 7 pin to fly into the air, hit the left baffle, and then rebounded directly to the right in a very strange way.
The No. 10 bottle on the right completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
Everyone present was dumbfounded when they saw this incredible scene. It wasn't until Zhou Jing walked down the fairway and made a "yeah" sign to Crystal and Shirley that everyone finally came to their senses.
"Dafa, Oppa, you are so powerful, you can hit like this." Crystal was the first to jump up excitedly.
Zhou Jing was also very happy at this moment. After all, it can be said that he was very lucky to achieve this result. After high-fiving Crystal, Zhou Jing picked up the ball from the conveyor belt and surprisingly walked to Shirley.
He reached out and handed the ball to her.
"It's up to you to play the last additional round."
"Mo?" Shirley raised her head and looked at Zhou Jing in disbelief, her eyes gradually becoming misty.