typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter one hundred and eighty seventh shot

Zhao Xinlong's character has always been a bit cowardly. Among this group of princelings, because of his birth, he has the worst status and his personality is also weak. He is a bit like a girl. He has always been proud of his billiards, but today he lost in billiards.

Said that it was a huge loss of face, even the face of China, and now being run down by Li Dongfang's words, Zhao Xinlong was about to cry. ([] .)

When Chen Pinting saw it, she immediately said, "Xinlong, stand aside and I'll fight him!"

Zhao Xinlong is the youngest among them and has a weak personality. Chen Pinting, the eldest sister, has always taken good care of Zhao Xinlong. Now she is crying when she sees Zhao Xinlong. Naturally, she can no longer stand. Even if she loses, she will still take care of him.

The firepower was attracted to himself, freeing Zhao Xinlong.

Chen Pinting said, ready to take action. At this moment, Yan Feng reached out and took Chen Pinting's arm. Chen Pinting turned around and looked at Yan Feng.

Yan Feng had a smile on his face and said: "In this situation, it is better for a man to take the lead. Just watch."

Yan Feng said, took two steps forward, walked to Li Dongfang, and said: "I will fight you."

Li Dongfang listened and said: "Let me tell you your name first." Yan Feng listened and said: "Since you are asking for your name, how can you do it without introducing yourself?"

Li Dongfang listened and said calmly: "I am Li Dongfang, a Korean."

After hearing this, Yan Feng said: "Since you are Korean, who allows you to continue to use the Chinese name? Well, I will take some trouble and give you a name first. Let's call you Park Changfan."

Although he changed his nationality to Korean, Li Dongfang naturally knows what the Chinese homophonic meaning of the three words Park Chang-fan means.

Suddenly his face turned pale with anger and said, "Will you fight me or not?"

When the surrounding Chinese people heard Yan Feng's words, they all echoed: "Okay, from now on you will be called Park Changfan!"

Hearing everyone's ridicule, Pu Changfan's face became even more ugly, while Chen Pinting stood aside with a smile on her face and a trace of affection in her eyes, looking at Yan Feng. As a member of this group

If a person's eldest sister encounters any trouble, she will bear it on her own.

This is the first time in these years that someone has taken on the pressure for her, and Yan Feng's performance is better than she expected. At least now Li Dongfang has been embarrassed. Even if he loses in playing, the impact will not be big, and the winning or losing of billiards

, she can basically conclude.

Because Yan Feng had just said that he was not good at billiards. He went up to play with Li Dongfang just to bear the pressure for herself, so Chen Binting felt very warm. Of course, it would be better if Yan Feng could win, that way

If so, this man will not only help him bear the pressure, but also has enough ability to protect himself.

Although she didn't have much hope, Chen Pinting still hoped that a miracle would happen. After all, this magical man has too many secrets and has created more than one miracle. I hope that this time, he can still

Create a miracle!

Immediately, the waiter in the billiard court began to place the balls. Yan Feng had a calm smile on his face. Standing there, he could feel two unkind eyes looking at him. One was direct, the other was obscure. The direct one was natural.

It was Li Dongfang who was given the nickname Park Changfan by Yan Feng.

And that obscure look came from Hao Yujian among the crowd. Hao Yujian had a bad reputation because of Yan Feng, and his father was also affected a lot. He was severely scolded by his father last time, but although

Despite his bad reputation, Hao Rennan still used medical parole to avoid Hao Yujian's jail sentence.

However, Hao Yujian has been keeping a low profile recently. Now that he saw Yan Feng, Hao Yujian was filled with rage and almost wanted to tear Yan Feng into pieces. However, it was hard for him to speak in this situation.

However, he was prepared to ridicule Yan Feng severely after Yan Feng lost, causing Yan Feng to lose face greatly.

Soon, the ball was placed, and then Li Dongfang said: "Let's kick off."

After hearing this, Yan Feng said: "You should come first, Mr. Park Changfan, as a citizen of a big country, I still have to let you frogs in the well who are in a small place!"

After hearing Yan Feng's words, Li Dongfang said: "This is what you said. In that case, I will let you see how powerful I am!"

Li Dongfang said and kicked off the ball directly. He only heard a crackling sound. One red ball was scored, and the other balls were scattered. Li Dongfang scored one point. Then he scored another basketball and scored five points.

At the same time, the ball layout changed again, but Li Dongfang did not score the third goal.

In this way, Li Dongfang scored six points. At this moment, the white ball was hit by Li Dongfang behind the basketball. It was not easy for Yanfeng to hit the red ball. This was also Park Changfan's deliberate creation. He had to pass Yanfeng.

This shot determines Yan Feng's level and thus determines the shortest number of rounds he can clear the table with one shot.

If Yanfeng has a high level and scores quickly, then he will have to be much slower in terms of layout. During this period, he should pay more attention to the score to avoid the score difference being too large, and he will not be able to recover even if the last shot clears the table.

If the level was very low, Park Chang-bum wouldn't have to score anything at all. He could arrange the situation as quickly as possible. Maybe by the 20th shot, he could clear the table with one shot and win something beautiful. Then Yan Feng won

He picked up the club and hit it directly.

Suddenly, the white ball was hit on the other side of the table tennis ball, and then bounced back. Yan Feng's original intention was for the ball to bounce back and hit the red ball. However, due to the error in estimating the ball's trajectory, the white ball did not hit any balls.

Seeing Yan Feng's goal, everyone's eyes showed a hint of disappointment. Although Yan Feng's mouth was good, his skills were far behind. He was not a person of the same level at all!

There was also a hint of disappointment in Chen Pinting's eyes. Park Changfan also looked at Yan Feng contemptuously and said, "Are you only at this level? Twenty strokes will kill you!"

While talking, Park Changfan once again scored a red ball, and then he hit another rice dumpling ball. Park Changfan's score was eleven points, while Yanfeng still had zero points. For the third ball, Park Changfan was still arranging.

On the table, there are no goals. If this continues, there will be another seven or eight shots, and he will be able to finish it off with one shot.

Next, Yan Feng played. This time there was a red ball near the white ball. The red ball was not far from the hole. Most experts could hit it in. Then Yan Feng hit the ball out again.

He had already adapted to the trajectory of the ball on the last shot. After the ball was hit, he could calculate the trajectory of the ball through telekinesis, and his strength could completely keep up with it. The trajectory of the ball after it was hit was almost accurate to the millimeter.

But that was just the trajectory of the white ball. To grasp the trajectory of the ball hit by the white ball, it took several shots. On the second shot, he didn't even score a red ball near the hole.

{Piaotian Literature www.piaotian.net thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next