"Brother, are you sure you want to play a game of 100,000?" Zhao Dong licked his lips and said with a look of eagerness.
"What's wrong? You don't dare?"
Ye Fan smiled coldly and said lightly.
"Shall I go? Isn't this guy's tone too arrogant? How dare he provoke Brother Dong?"
The gangsters mocked with disdain.
"Hahaha!"
"You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. You don't want to ask me what my name is! The 'Nine Ball Emperor' is me!"
Zhao Dong laughed and said, not taking Ye Fan seriously at all.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's get started!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"Since you want to give money, I won't stop you! Come on!"
Zhao Dong saw that Ye Fan was so arrogant, so he made up his mind to deal with Ye Fan well so that he would know that his reputation as the "Nine-Ball Emperor" was not in vain.
Zhao Dong had an arrogant attitude, looking like he was underestimating his opponent, and said: "Brother! Don't say I'm bullying the younger generation, I'll let you tee off first! I'll let you take three shots!"
"Are you sure you want me to take three shots?" Ye Fan asked lightly with a strange sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"OK! Let's start!" Zhao Dong seemed a little impatient. Let alone three strokes, even thirty strokes, Ye Fan might not be able to win against him.
"Then stand still!"
Ye Fan said something quite profoundly.
Stand still? What does this kid mean?
Zhao Dong was stunned, obviously not knowing what Ye Fan was talking about, but at this moment, he unexpectedly saw Ye Fan deliberately taking three colored balls and placing them there.
"Damn? Doesn't this kid know how to play pool? Doesn't he know how to serve with a white ball?"
"Just now he dared to play a game of 100,000 with Brother Dong. I thought he was a master, but I didn't expect that he didn't even understand the most basic rules!"
"A person who doesn't even understand the rules dares to play pool with Brother Dong? Is this guy a monkey? Is he here to make everyone happy?"
...
Suddenly, there were bursts of ridicule on the scene, and some people even laughed so hard that they held their stomachs and laughed until tears came out.
"Brother! Are you trying to trick me on purpose? You don't know how to play at all!" Zhao Dong's eyes flashed with a chill. How dare a rookie who doesn't know how to play dare to play a game with me?
Does he think he is easy to talk to?
"Who says I can't?"
A chill flashed through Ye Fan's eyes. The next second, he grabbed the club and pushed it forward hard.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Three shots in a row!
The movements are as fast as lightning, almost invisible to the naked eye.
The colorful ball was like a bullet, moving very fast, and shot directly towards Zhao Dong.
"Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
Zhao Dong screamed three times, and the huge impact of the colored ball hit his body directly. As a result, he sat down on the ground, and his buttocks almost split.
"Brother Dong!"
When everyone saw this, they were shocked!
At this time, Ye Fan put away his cue and said jokingly: "Brother Dong, didn't I tell you to stand? Why didn't you listen?"